Purple Qilin

Having left the Blood Spirit Sect's mountain gate territory, Li Qing still felt lingering fear in his heart.

The aura that had seeped out from the Space Rift earlier had been terrifying to the extreme. Even separated by an entire realm, it had made him feel as though he were suffocating.

Since advancing to the Nascent Soul Realm, this was the first time he had felt so insignificant. They were not existences on the same level at all; the gap between them was like clouds and mud.

"Is this one of the great powers of the Demon Realm? Truly terrifying beyond measure. What sort of cultivation was that? Even a Spirit Transformation stage cultivator might not possess such an imposing aura, right?"

Though he had yet to encounter a true Spirit Transformation stage great power, Li Qing guessed that the being behind the Space Rift earlier had possessed cultivation far beyond the Spirit Transformation stage.

He did not dare imagine what would happen if that powerful ancient demon invaded the Human Realm. Who in the world could possibly stop it?

"Merely the leakage of that being's aura was enough to destabilize the Space Rift."

"Perhaps it truly cannot cross realms, but who knows whether the ancient demons of the Demon Realm possess other methods? They absolutely cannot be underestimated."

"In any case, the Great Desolation Region cannot be stayed in for much longer. The Demon Realm's invasion begins from this region; I must leave as soon as possible."

Li Qing murmured softly, feeling as though the rolling tide of an era were crashing head-on toward him. Every living being in the Human Realm would be swept into overturning waves.

Before he realized it, Li Qing had arrived near a massive rift valley.

He was fairly familiar with this place. When