Chu Yunshang raised her hand and pointed toward the secret realm deep in the void, shrouded in bloody light.
"Little Tian, that is the secret realm left behind by the Blood Sea Race. The Blood Sea Race were also descendants of the Primordial Netherworld Clan's bloodline, but they existed far before the Asura Race. They were destroyed long ago, and the Asura Race is now inside the Blood Sea Secret Realm."
Chu Tian looked in the direction she pointed.
That bloody light flickered in and out within the void, like will-o'-the-wisps in the deep sea, now bright, now dim.
At the edges of the light, countless fine cracks were slowly spreading. They were the traces left as the boundary wall between the secret realm and the Starry Sky Ancient Road gradually peeled away under the erosion of time.
The secret realm was not large. From the outside, it seemed only tens of thousands of li across, but Chu Tian knew that the interior space of such surviving fragments was often a hundred times, a thousand times larger than it appeared.
The two did not rush closer, nor did they go straight to find the Asura Race and fight them to the death. Instead, they stopped at the edge of an asteroid belt in the void.
Their goal was to find the relics of the Primordial Netherworld Clan through the Asura Race, not for the two of them to go spill blood against the Asura Race head-on.
Chu Yunshang took down the giant coffin on her back, placed it horizontally before her, and sat cross-legged.
Gray light slowly circulated around her, freezing the void within several zhang into a region of absolute stillness.
This was her Dao Domain, and also the safe zone for their conversation—within this area, any spying, eavesdropping,