Among the Demon Race, only demon cultivators who had reached the Nascent Soul Realm were qualified to come here to cultivate.
The demon cultivators who came here bathed in the blood lake each day, and a single mouthful of its water could meet an entire day's cultivation needs.
This blood lake could not only awaken demon cultivators' bloodlines, but also temper their bodies!
Only demon cultivators who emerged from here possessed the strength to crush Human Race cultivators at the same realm!
Only those in the Nascent Soul Realm could enter, and once they broke through to Soul Departure here, they would be forcibly teleported out.
Demons whose awakenings failed either became Fierce Beasts and were swallowed by the blood lake, or, knowing they could not awaken their bloodlines, could only lower their own cultivation, dropping to the Golden Core Realm, whereupon they would likewise be teleported out.
In other words, within this blood-colored space, the strongest were only at Nascent Soul Great Perfection, and even the weakest had just entered the Nascent Soul Realm!
Since everyone belonged to the Demon Race, disputes were generally rare here.
"Boss, the demon gathering place is just ahead. Going there alone like this, you'll probably be in danger!" the pig demon said fawningly as he knelt meekly to one side.
"Oh? What brilliant advice do you have?" Ouyang asked the turncoat guide before him without looking up from the map the pig demon had offered.
The blood lake where the Ten Thousand Demon Hall stood was exceedingly strange. It covered nearly a tenth of the entire space, while Ouyang and the others were currently on the blood lake's only island.
The map did not mark the Ten Thousand Demon Hall's location. Presumably, only demon cultivators with the right destined affinity could enter