Wang Daoyuan fell silent. The Demon Race in Dragon Abyss had all fought their way up through hard battles.
In terms of strength, they were all rare experts among seventh-order Demon Race members.
Those who had failed to enter Dragon Abyss were not necessarily weaker in cultivation; they simply had not reached the level of top experts.
Such Demon Race members
were no easy opponents either.
Though he had many methods at his disposal, he was ultimately only a Peak God Transformation cultivator.
Fighting across a major realm was never something he could be completely certain of.
He did not even have absolute confidence of defeating ordinary seventh-order low-grade Demon Race members, much less the experts among seventh-order Demon Race members.
Moreover, seventh-order Demon Race members had gained the ability to tear through space.
Once he encountered one,
even if he could not win, escaping would be difficult.
After a long while, he sighed. "I may have some confidence in dealing with seventh-order Demon Race members, but against those Demon Race experts who have fought year-round,
I truly have little confidence.
If I really enter Dragon Abyss, I fear I would die a miserable death."
The old turtle chuckled. "That is exactly right. Though your strength is formidable, getting close to Dragon Abyss is already extremely difficult.
Trying to break through to the Mahayana Realm near Dragon Abyss is even more impossible.
Even with your exceptional talent, the breakthrough process would last several years.
With only your companion and Senior Spirit Refining, it would be impossible to hold back so many Demon Beasts for that long.
Take my advice and cultivate slowly on my island.
Even if you do not trust me, you can find a place nearby.
If you go any farther, you may enter the territory of seventh-order