Everyone stood stunned, shaken by the vastness of the world. Countless races, billions upon billions of living beings-it defied imagination. They had never heard of anything like it.
They had thought the Eight Regions were the only world. Never had they imagined they were merely frogs at the bottom of a well, gazing at the sky from its depths, without even the qualifications to step beyond this world.
Little Red Bird's emotions surged and ebbed. She could hardly stay calm, caught between thought and shock, unable to recover for a long while.
Lin Fan struck while the iron was hot, coaxing her patiently. "Don't let this little world cage you. In the Upper Realm, venerables are counted in the hundreds of millions, and those at Divine Fire are beyond counting. Above them are True God, Heavenly God, Void Dao, Self-Severing, Escape One, Supreme, and the undying Immortals who live forever."
Everyone was left tongue-tied, their mouths forming O's. They had never even heard of some of those realms, having assumed the Ancient Times Heavenly Gods were already the pinnacle.
"With your talent, in this barren Lower Realm, you'll become a True God at best. But if you follow me, I can give you a much bigger stage. You might even reach Cultivator Leader level."
"Then, never mind being the Sacrificial Spirit of a mere Fire Kingdom-even becoming the Sacrificial Spirit of a Divine Dynasty, or an Immortal Dynasty, wouldn't be impossible."
Lin Fan whispered into her ear like a demonic god chanting temptations, his face brimming with cunning. He was a professional at painting grand promises.
"Let me think about it..." Little Red Bird was tempted. She fluttered her wings, longing shining in her eyes.
"Imagine the future. You roam freely across the Nine Heavens, spreading your wings and soaring