Things on Yang Jian's end had settled down. As long as he continued developing steadily, the plans Tongtian and the others had laid were already close to fruition.
The day of success was no longer far away.
Thus, after Yang Jian left, Tongtian sought out Taishang Laozi and the Primordial Heavenly Venerable, briefly explained what had happened earlier, then bid them farewell. He headed straight for this world's Demon Realm to try to find Wutian Buddha.
The Demon Realm was a sinister, ghost-haunted domain.
It was the most treacherous place in this world, and everyone who could survive here was a top-tier expert.
Ordinary people could not survive here at all.
But for an expert like Tongtian, even the Primordial Great World held no truly perilous places or desperate situations, let alone the lesser Lotus Lantern World.
In Tongtian's eyes, this Demon Realm was a joke.
Endless demonic qi swept across the heavens. The land was grayish brown, and the sky remained perpetually overcast.
Countless demons wandered back and forth across the land. The entire world was withered and parched, its enormous fissures spreading like spiderwebs, dense and endless.
Tongtian's arrival instantly stunned every demon.
"A living person! Hahaha, I actually saw a living person!"
"This living person is mine! Such fresh, tender flesh!"
"I want to eat him! He's mine!"
Countless demons instantly went mad. Eerie emerald light gleamed in their eyes as they all surged toward Tongtian.
Only when heaven and earth underwent a great upheaval could these demons enter the Three Realms to wreak havoc. At all other times, they could only lurk in this perpetually sunless Demon Realm, surviving by devouring their own kind.
The Demon Realm itself, however, could continuously spawn demons through its demonic qi.
This formed a cycle.
Even if they could only