At the top of a blood-colored Solitary Peak stood the human race's Star Ring.
After the halo in the center of the Star Ring trembled for a while, two figures appeared beside it.
Once Luo Zheng's vision returned to normal, he swept his gaze over the surroundings and was immediately taken aback.
The top of the blood-colored Solitary Peak was a circular platform. There were seven or eight Star Rings in the center, and other races besides the human race had ascended here as well. Dozens of Yang Souls stood around the platform.
These Yang Souls had all sorts of forms and belonged to every kind of race, but there was not a single human among them.
When they saw the physical bodies of Luo Zheng and Feng Ge, their eyes lit up.
"Those two... have physical bodies?"
"How did they manage that?"
"That human woman seems to be a creature from the Other Shore?"
Since Feng Ge's appearance could be seen clearly, she was naturally identified as a creature from the Other Shore.
Luo Zheng ignored these Yang Souls and instead walked to the edge of the platform, looking around.
The entire Chang Rong Heaven was covered in solitary blood-colored peaks. Each peak stood a considerable distance from the others, while beneath them yawned bottomless abysses. Red liquid flowed at the bottom of those abysses.
"Starting from the Twenty-Ninth Heaven, the Other Shore becomes exceptionally dangerous," Feng Ge said from the side. "The bottom of Chang Rong Heaven is filled with 'boiling blood'—the red liquid below. Any living being that falls into it will melt away until not even dregs remain."
"But there doesn't seem to be anything dangerous about this, right?" Luo Zheng's gaze had already withdrawn from the bottom and landed on one side of the peak.