Crimson and darkness intertwined, chaos and order coexisted.
Six blood moons hung high in the sky.
This was the Devil Race's stronghold.
The Devil Realm.
Or, as the Devil Race called it, the "Sacred Realm."
Beneath the blood moons, a colossal object flew out of the darkness.
Bathed in the crimson moonlight, its true form gradually came into view.
It was actually a floating island.
Though it was called an island, its sheer size would have qualified it as an entire continent in the lower realms.
Countless buildings rose across the floating island, while streams of Devil Race cultivators came and went without end.
There was no shortage of True Demons who had reached Spirit Transformation.
There were even some whose cultivation exceeded Spirit Transformation.
Truly, Spirit Transformation cultivators walked everywhere, and Nascent Soul cultivators were as numerous as dogs.
On the path of cultivation—
Qi Refinement, Foundation Establishment, and Core Formation were the Lower Three Realms.
Nascent Soul, Spirit Transformation, and Void Refinement were the Middle Three Realms.
The Upper Three Realms were Integration, Mahayana, and Tribulation.
As long as one survived the Immortal Ascension Tribulation, one could ascend to the Immortal Realm and enjoy an endless lifespan.
Thus, Tribulation Stage cultivators were rare, while the Mahayana Stage was considered the ceiling beneath the Immortal Realm.
This place was the dojo of Hao Li Saint Ancestor, one of the Devil Race's twelve Mahayana Saint Ancestors.
For that reason, it was also known as the Hao Li Sacred Realm.
At this moment, before a hall somewhere within the sacred realm, two figures stood facing one another.
"Junior Brother Xuan, I heard you haven't been in the Sacred Realm for the past hundred years. It seems you went to the lower realms. Is that true?"
The speaker was no different