Su Yueli nodded. The legacy of a Twelfth Realm grand cultivator—this trip into the secret realm was bound to be fiercely contested.
However, she walked the path of an Ultimate Dao martial artist and had not the slightest interest in the cultivation techniques and inheritances of immortal cultivators.
She was going there purely to slaughter the high-ranking demon beasts within the secret realm, using their flesh, blood, and vital essence to forcefully grind away at her body-tempering cultivation art.
"What level are the demon beasts inside?" Su Yueli asked coolly.
The old man exhaled a thick plume of smoke and gestured with his shriveled fingers. "The outer regions should have demon beasts around the Seventh Realm. Rumor has it that there are Eighth Realm old monsters in the core area. But it's been several centuries already—no one can say what the ecology inside has become. Entering that place is gambling with your life. It all comes down to luck."
Su Yueli indicated that she understood, then gathered her thoughts and prepared to leave. Behind her, the old man cheerfully called out for his customer to take care.
After leaving the Dark Baleful Domain, Su Yueli walked along the dilapidated streets of Cold Crow City, calculating her next steps.
With her current Ultimate Dao combat strength, killing Fifth and Sixth Realm immortal cultivators across realms was as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.
But if she entered the Myriad Bones Wasteland, where even Eighth Realm demon beasts might appear, her Eleventh Realm strength would likely not be enough to look at. One careless mistake, and she would capsize in the gutter.
"I must first find somewhere safe and secluded, consume the Mountain-Suppressing Blood Pill I just traded for, and forcefully crash through the gates of the Twelfth Realm of Martial Dao."