Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Sharp, piercing whistles tore through the air one after another.
The demon race's prodigies from the various factions had barely entered the Ancestral Land before taking to the skies. Some flew in groups of two or three, while others raced off alone, streaking away in every direction like streams of light.
No other living creatures dwelled in this Demon Race Ancestral Land, yet it had perfectly preserved the primordial landscape of the ancient, primeval world. And since it only opened once every three thousand years, each opening gave rise to a wealth of rare treasures from Heaven and Earth that were exceptionally beneficial to the demon race.
Catching the Ancestral Land as it opened was an immense stroke of fortune. No one was willing to waste even a moment; everyone wished they could scour the place for treasures as quickly as possible.
"We should get going too!"
Kong Xi beat her wings and shot out of the canyon first.
The other five demon race elites from Peacock Mountain followed close behind.
Lu Lin naturally didn't dare delay. He transformed into a streak of lightning and followed right after them.
From high above, he gazed out at an endless expanse of green stretching across the land.
It was a primeval forest so vast it was hard to imagine. The trees were astonishingly tall and sturdy, each reaching hundreds of meters, their canopies like clouds and their vines cascading down like waterfalls.
A dense, peculiar energy permeated the world.
It wasn't spiritual energy, but an aura closer to the source of demonic power. If demon beasts absorbed it over an extended period, it could strengthen their bodies,
purify their demonic power, and even refine their bloodlines.
However, Lu Lin sensed carefully and detected no trace of demon beasts in