Huo Hai spent three days merely crossing the border mountains and forests. "You never know until you see it—there really are quite a few Spirit Gods in this world." When Huo Hai finally returned to the Eastern Region, he immediately wiped away a cold sweat.
There had simply been too many Spirit God Realm Ferocious Beasts along the way. One careless step, and he would enter one of their territories. Yet Ferocious Beasts were like that: no matter how intelligent or powerful they became, their territorial instincts remained etched deep into their bones. When a powerful expert dared intrude upon their territory, as long as they could fight, the Ferocious Beasts would battle desperately.
His cultivation had been insufficient in the past, so he had never been able to come into contact with the Spirit God Realm circle. Just like most people on the Heavenly Spirit Continent, they had always believed that only a handful of people across the entire continent could reach the Spirit God Realm.
Some even believed there was no need to divide Spirit Gods into twelve levels. In their eyes, a Spirit God was a Spirit God—a living deity of the continent. Only after truly entering this circle would one discover that a Spirit God of the First Heaven amounted to nothing before those experts. His road was still long.
Huo Hai felt exceptionally fortunate. An ordinary Spirit God First Heaven expert could not have crossed this border so steadily. His perception was powerful, and Spirit Beasts did not particularly like to conceal themselves, allowing him to discover them easily.
On the other hand, Huo Hai was not so confident in his own Concealment Art. Ordinary Ferocious Beasts, without special methods, naturally could not sense him. But creatures like Ferocious Beasts always possessed certain unusual innate