Barbaric Beast Demons

Once everything had settled down, Ye Tian's cultivation had recovered somewhat. Only after surveying his surroundings did he realize that he had left the Third Heaven and arrived in the Demon Realm—perhaps the Fourth Heaven.

That burst of excitement earlier had already injured him somewhat. Now that he was in the Demon Realm, he knew absolutely nothing about this world's circumstances and did not dare release his divine sense carelessly. The Demon Ancestor of the Third Heaven had already been troublesome enough; now that he was in the Demon Race's lair, he had to be all the more cautious if he encountered one.

Night fell, and the Demon Realm was strangely quiet in the darkness.

A breeze swept past, making the leaves rustle. The grass by his feet bent and toppled beneath its caress.

In the pitch-black night sky, starlight seemed somewhat dim. Even the power of the stars had grown much thinner.

All of this was connected to the Demon Realm.

Ye Tian secretly frowned and sighed. His current situation was far from optimistic. The Demon Realm's suppression of humans had greatly affected his movements here, and at every moment, he had to guard against Demon Race experts discovering his identity.

There was also the scarcity of star power, which had slowed his cultivation of the Nine Revolutions Guiding Stars Xiantian Art. Not only had he failed to fully complete the fifth level, Five Organs Absorb Stars, but the Extraordinary Meridians of the seventh level and the Eight Meridians of the eighth level had yet to make much progress.

Only now did Ye Tian truly understand the power and profundity of the Nine Revolutions Guiding Stars Xiantian Art. It was closely connected to the vast universe.

In the Demon Realm, the star power emitted by the stars in the