Yang Fan could clearly sense it.
Inside... an entire realm existed unto itself!
It was a completely independent little world.
There were sprawling mountains, winding rivers, and vast stretches of wilderness.
Deeper within the world, scorching magma flowed slowly, constantly welling up from underground rifts to form crimson rivers of molten rock.
Mountains, rivers, earth, magma...
At first glance, it did not look much different from an ordinary little world.
But after sensing it carefully, Yang Fan immediately noticed the difference.
There was no true wind in this realm.
Even the magma contained a special fluctuation of soul power.
The entire world radiated a cold, silent, yet remarkably stable aura.
Yang Fan's Spiritual Power continued extending farther inside.
Soon, a trace of surprise appeared on his face.
"Interesting..."
This place was completely different from the Pill Spirit Realm and the Eternal Corpse Mine.
Although those two worlds were independent, they still exchanged considerable amounts of matter with the Divine Kingdom.
But this Netherworld... was almost completely sealed off!
Not even the spiritual energy outside the Divine Kingdom could enter it.
It was as though a natural barrier isolated it from everything.
The next moment...
As though answering some invisible summons...
The Ghost Cultivation believers who had been cultivating in seclusion deep within the forests all stopped what they were doing.
They had no idea what had happened.
They merely felt as though something unseen was drawing them toward it.
And so, the Ghost Cultivation believers began heading underground, one after another.
Nothing obstructed them along the way. Their bodies passed straight through the earth, and they eventually all arrived at the location of the Netherworld.
Then, without encountering any resistance, they entered it directly.
Boom!
The instant they stepped into the Netherworld...
The special energy lingering throughout the space seemed