"Both instructors, don't get too fired up. Going to the Immortal-Demon Battlefield now might not be such a good idea." Du Long waved his hands, urging us to stop.
"Why?" Yun Cangran asked, somewhat puzzled.
"The danger level of the Immortal-Demon Battlefield varies greatly from one period to another. For example, when the war horn for a general offensive sounds and the countless nations of the Immortal Realm march there together, the sky is filled with Immortal soldiers. The Devil Race's rabble flees at the first sign of danger. With morale soaring and everyone united, they naturally won't be defeated easily. Add favorable weather and terrain to that, and the Immortal-Demon Battlefield tilts toward our Immortal Race. Only then can we drive the Devil Race back step by step and reclaim our lost territory." Du Long explained.
"So you're saying that the general offensive in the Immortal-Demon Battlefield isn't decided by the Immortal Kings or Immortal Emperors of the various nations, but occurs according to the changing conditions of heaven and earth, prompting them to launch it?" Yun Cangran asked curiously.
"Of course! The Immortal-Demon Battlefield really does cycle through many different periods. During certain periods, the demonic energy there gradually weakens, and the immortal energy may even erupt. When that happens, the Devil Race is much weaker than usual, while the Immortal Race can venture deeper after the demonic energy fades. Do you think an opportunity like that comes along all the time?" Du Long countered.
I thought for a moment before saying, "This should be the plane's fortune repairing its original laws to resist the erosion of foreign laws."
"Then we have to go take a look all the more!" Yun Cangran said decisively.
Seeing that the two of us were not only unafraid but actually feverishly excited,