Having arrived at the Demon Heaven Sect, the next step was to deliver the token and seek out an old acquaintance.
As everyone knew, the Demon Gate lineage had a wretched reputation. They forgot loyalty at the sight of profit, played both sides, and were utterly heartless.
Although Liu Tainan had sworn that Ma Yi was different, pure-hearted by nature and possessed of loyalty that towered into the clouds, a man who had shared life and death with him in years past and could absolutely be trusted to watch his back.
Yet, looking at the majestic Demon Mountain before him and its boundless baleful aura, Xiao Chen found that awfully hard to believe.
This sect, this atmosphere, this nature.
Could it really nurture anyone with a loyal heart and righteous courage?
Below Demon Heaven Mountain, endless streams of radiant light swept across the sky, rushing past like rain that blanketed the heavens.
At a glance, they were beyond counting.
The Recruitment Ceremony was underway. Young dragons and Heavenly Prodigy Rank cultivators from nearly half the Primordial True Domain had gathered, vying fiercely to be first, hoping to ascend through the Heaven Gate.
Granted, the Demon Heaven Sect was savage as demons, putting profit before everything. Every gain demanded an equivalent price, and its reputation was sinister.
Yet, as one of the Primordial True Domain's three forbidden powers, its inheritances were as vast as an ocean. Ancient classics, wondrous arts, and secret techniques were inexhaustible, whether to cultivate or to use.
Divine Medicine, spiritual flowers, and heavenly pills were also everywhere, its reserves as mighty as a dragon.
For those who yearned wholeheartedly for power and did not fear the Demon Gate's infamy, it was nothing short of sacred ground on earth.
"Judging by the sky, in just these few moments,