Though the Lesser Netherworld was an incomplete universe, it was still vast beyond measure to any individual Evolutionary.
The Visualization Realm was nothing remarkable across the Lesser Netherworld, even for someone only in his twenties.
A Domain Grandmaster was not particularly remarkable across the Lesser Netherworld either.
There were no Domain Saint Masters, but the Starry Sky had its share of Domain Great Grandmasters and Domain Grandmasters.
Someone who had reached the Visualization Realm, was a Domain Grandmaster, and was exceptionally young could only be called an outstanding young man with a bright future. Many would think highly of him.
But when that person was Chu Feng, born on the fallen Earth, everything changed.
This was enough to punch a hole through the heavens.
Netherworld Star was shrouded in Netherworld Mist year-round. Utterly unlike an ordinary life-bearing planet, it had a character all its own.
The Netherworld Race, now ranked eleventh in the Starry Sky, hailed from Earth. Its clan-defining Breathing Method was the Netherworld Breathing Method, which also ranked eleventh in the Starry Sky.
The names alone made it clear: this celestial body, this race, and this Breathing Method were not things of the Yang World.
The Lesser Netherworld was already an underworld. Its Breathing Methods could all be called methods belonging to the Netherworld.
But the Netherworld Breathing Method was the underworld within the underworld.
Those who practiced it continually underwent Netherworld Transformation. After cultivating it for countless years, the Netherworld Race no longer counted as ordinary living beings.
The Netherworld Race did not care. Power was what Evolutionaries pursued.
Netherworld Star, the Ancestral Land of the Netherworld Race, held the thickest Netherworld Mist of all. One could not see one's hand before one's face, and the yin energy was so heavy it was like stepping into the