I Stand on the Shoulders of Giants

Zhang Yang's heart was in a tumult. The benefits of harvesting the Three Realms lay right before him—who wouldn't yearn for them?

"Forget it, forget it. I won't think about it!"

Zhang Yang shook his head furiously, trying to shake those bad thoughts out of his mind.

It was better to do fewer things that offended the Three Realms.

Especially things that offended three Great Emperors. Even the Ghost Sovereign Realm probably wouldn't be able to protect him.

Besides, Midu still needed half a year before he could break through to the Ghost Emperor Realm. They could talk about it half a year from now!

Zhang Yang forcibly calmed his restless heart and went to find the Sage Teacher.

By then, the Sage Teacher had already finished his lecture.

When he saw Zhang Yang return, he said gravely, "There seems to be a huge disturbance among the Demon Race. I have a feeling that something has changed between heaven and earth. Kid, should you send someone to ask what exactly happened?"

The Azure Cloud Sect and the Demon Race had an unclear relationship as well, so the Sage Teacher informed Zhang Yang of this news.

"What?"

Zhang Yang nearly jumped up.

He had already realized that the Monster Emperor must have opened the passage between the Monster Realm and the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

What else could have caused such a disturbance in heaven and earth?

The Ghost Sovereign Realm had just sent word that all experts above the Emperor level were heading into the Void. Before the Monster Emperor left, he had actually still managed to complete this matter...

Zhang Yang instantly got a headache.

According to the Monster Emperor's demands, he had to arrange for the Demon Race's descent into the Lower Realm in order to settle the karma.