Shaping a Space Dao Treasure Ground!

The Purple Pivot Secret Realm is now stable.

Shi Jian took a step forward and returned to the Purple Firmament Peak. The Thunder Pool was still churning. With a wave of his sleeve, dozens of jade boxes lined up in mid-air.

Void Profound Crystal, Star Sand, Space-Rending Stone... all are third-tier Space Dao materials that Shu Baoshan seized from the Righteous Qi Gate's mine in the East Sea.

The quantity was enormous, weighing several tens of kilograms.

"The Purple Pivot Secret Realm is complete, giving the Lightning Bear Line way out."

"But if the Myriad Demon Domain wants to truly rise, and even make any progress in the future, relying solely on the flourishing of the Dao of Lightning is far from enough."

The Space Dao is key.

Shi Jian flashed and arrived at a secluded canyon in the Myriad Demon Mountain Range; this place was perpetually shrouded in darkness, making it perfect for concealing a profound secret of the Space Dao.

"Broken!"

Shi Jian flicked his fingers repeatedly, and dozens of kilograms of third-grade Space Dao materials exploded, turning into a sky full of silver powder that distorted the void.

He then mobilized his Demon Power, extracting the most basic introductory methods from the six fundamental Space Dao scriptures—including the * Grand Firmament Void True Scripture Shi Jian and the * Great Luo Transposition Method *—that directly pointed to the Dao Venerable, and deeply imprinted them on the rock walls of the valley.

Although it is a cultivation method for Human Race, as long as the rational pursuit remains unchanged, the cultivation path can also be modified so that Demon Race can practice it.

Boom!

The earth trembled. The space within the valley instantly became distorted and folded.

The rising mist transformed into a hazy, gray spatial illusion; faint, subtle spatial cracks appeared and disappeared within the mist.

This valley shall be named: Space-Rending Valley!

Shi Jian's booming voice instantly resounded throughout the entire Myriad Demon Mountain Range.

"From this day forward, all races within the Myriad Demon Domain, regardless of origin or bloodline, are permitted to enter the Space-Rending Valley to study and comprehend the Dao."

Life and death are determined by fate, fortuitous opportunity lie in the hands of heaven!

These words caused an uproar among the demons.

The Space Dao is one of the most difficult and domineering paths to enter; yet the Ancestor has opened it up without reservation.

Such magnanimity drove the demons mad.

Three Line Mountain, the Wind Rat Clan.

A gray-furred rat, no more than a foot long, was lying at the entrance of its muddy burrow, staring intently in the direction of Purple Firmament Peak.

His name is Hui Liu.

He has no surname because he is unworthy; among the three lineages of the Rat Race, only Demon Beast at the Foundation Establishment Realm or above are qualified to be given the surname "Rat".

He was only a first-tier Demon Beast, and the bloodline of the Wind Rat within him was extremely thin.

He gained nothing in his life, Dao Path was bleak.

How unwilling he was, how could he possibly be willing to live an ordinary life?

"I'm going to take a gamble!"

Hui Liu told himself this, and finally headed towards the Space-Rending Valley. Though the rat demon was small, it still had lofty ambitions!

Entrance to the Space-Rending Valley.

Hui Liu resolutely stepped inside, and the moment he did, the world turned upside down.

Gravity vanished instantly, and Hui Liu's body floated uncontrollably into the air.

Laugh!

A barely perceptible spatial rift grazed his back, tearing away a large chunk of flesh, revealing bone beneath.

"Hiss~"

Hui Liu was in so much pain that his whole body convulsed. He lost his senses for a moment, and flailed his four claws wildly, desperately grabbing onto a protruding rock to hold himself in place.

The surrounding space, like a shattered mirror, reflected countless bizarre and wondrous scenes, utterly mysterious.

On the rock face are carved the principles of the Space Dao left by Shi Jian.

Hui Liu couldn't understand the esoteric French, but he knew it was the key to changing his fate; he climbed deeper and deeper along the rock wall, braving the danger of the spatial rift.

One day, two days, three days.

Hui Liu's body was completely devoid of healthy flesh; his gray fur was stained dark red with blood and had hardened into scabs.

His breath was extremely weak, and each breath was accompanied by excruciating pain in his lungs.

Ahead lay a massive spatial fault.

At the edge of the fault, a broken stone tablet stands silently, with a fragment of the "Great Luo Transposition Method" engraved on it.

The space here is so distorted that even light is swallowed up.

Hui Liu stopped in front of the stone tablet, his eyes fixed on the patterns.

He felt his consciousness begin to blur, and the excessive blood loss caused him to hallucinate; the patterns seemed to come alive, turning into silver snakes that burrowed into his mind.

Just then, the spatial fault suddenly erupted.

A violent suction force surged from the depths of the fault, instantly engulfing Hui Liu's battered body and dragging it into the endless void!

"No!"

Hui Liu let out a desperate scream as its body was uncontrollably torn into the fault line.

The spatial rift closed rapidly, as if nothing had happened.

Inside the fault line, there is absolute darkness.

The violent spatial force, like a millstone, relentlessly crushed Hui Liu's flesh and blood; his bones shattered into dust inch by inch, and his internal organs were almost squeezed into mud.

It had become a hopeless situation.

But amidst extreme pain and the fear of death, the faint survival instinct within Hui Liu was completely ignited.

"I don't want to die... I want to live!"

He opened his mouth and roared silently.

On the verge of his flesh and blood collapsing, he instinctively activated the remaining patterns he had seen on the stone tablet; as a fragment of the Void Profound Crystal merged with his flesh and blood.

A miracle happened at that moment.

The spatial forces that were originally meant to shred him actually resonated subtly when they came into contact with the trajectory of the residual runes within his body.

A wisp of pure silver spatial Dao energy, following his shattered meridians, was forcibly poured into his Dantian...

Destruction precedes construction!

[I've started a new book. Those who enjoy Lineage- themed stories can check it out. Also, please help me find any typos, plot holes, or other issues. I'm a bit overwhelmed with writing two books at once and can't keep up.]