If you die, I will be able to inherit your cultivation.

The reason it is said to have broken away from this universe is that all the great rules of this universe have become ineffective and completely silent in the Demon Void Realm.

Even a powerful being who has reached the Saint realm cannot draw upon any of the Great Dao powers of this universe while in the Demon Void.

All actions, battles, and explorations must rely entirely on one's own cultivation foundation, without any blessing from heaven or earth.

High-risk places are inevitably accompanied by high returns.

After the demon realm was destroyed and shattered, most of its territory was incorporated into the immortal realm by the intervention of sages, becoming part of the immortal realm.

But countless scattered territories still remain in the collapsed spacetime.

Over millions of years, it has accumulated into a series of secret realms, which in turn have given rise to a vast amount of natural treasures and ancient artifacts.

This is why the top powers in the Immortal Realm have never given up on exploiting the resources of the Demon Void.

They regularly send their disciples to reside in the Demon Void to continuously collect various scarce resources.

Besides the major sects, countless independent cultivators without any sect or affiliation also regard the Demon Void as a place of opportunity, flocking there in search of treasures and to survive.

Over the years, the Demon Void Realm has become a melting pot of all sorts of people, with cultivators of diverse backgrounds.

Without unified rules or governing power, it has become the largest unclaimed and chaotic land outside the Five Realms.

Here, there are no rules of etiquette or morality, no sect regulations, no constraints of order; the only rule for survival is that the strong are respected.

As long as one's own strength is strong enough, one can establish oneself in a region, seize resources, suppress others, and be unchecked by anyone.

After thoroughly sorting through all the information, Zhou Ming's originally calm eyes suddenly lit up, and a strong interest instantly ignited in his heart.

It’s not a waste of time to break through the iron shoes.

What he needs most right now is precisely a place like the Demon Void.

The chaotic, disorderly, and unrestrained situation, which would be a dangerous place for others, was an excellent cultivation ground for him.

Since the Demon Realm lacks the Great Dao of this universe, sages cannot use the rules of heaven and earth to investigate, thus minimizing the risk of being discovered by sages.

As for the dangers of time and space, the battles and chaos that others feared, he was not afraid at all.

With the Qiankun World in hand, no matter what deadly crisis one encounters, as long as one can still enter the Qiankun World, there will be no fatal threat in the Demon Void.

Zhou Ming felt a surge of excitement.

He is now in a passive position, with sages outside eyeing him covetously, his own cultivation stagnating, cultivation resources becoming increasingly scarce, and his cultivation progress becoming slower and slower.

The only way to break this deadlock is to seize every opportunity to improve one's cultivation and accumulate strength.

The more dangerous the place of opportunity, the richer the resources, and the more suitable it is for him to grow rapidly.

Without any hesitation, Zhou Ming immediately stood up, moved, and teleported directly towards the location of the demonic void.

The Immortal Realm is vast and boundless, but with Zhou Ming's terrifying strength at the late Quasi-Saint stage, he can continuously use teleportation to travel.

In less than two days, he traversed the Immortal Realm and successfully arrived at the outer border of the Demon Void.

The closer you get to the Demon Void territory, the harsher the surrounding environment becomes.

The entire world was dimly lit, lacking any clear sunlight, and fine, turbulent winds swept through the air, howling incessantly.

The surrounding space trembled violently, and tiny cracks could be seen everywhere.

Spacetime is extremely unstable, and spacetime turbulence can erupt at any time.

Zhou Ming sensed the increasingly violent spatial fluctuations around him and dared not use teleportation again.

With the cultivation level of a Taiyi Golden Immortal, Zhou Ming transformed into a streak of light and flew straight towards the depths of the Demon Void.

As Zhou Ming slowly moved forward, he cautiously extended his own world power to explore the surrounding environment.

Although he now possesses profound cultivation, he still dares not be careless in the slightest when it comes to the demonic void, which is feared by everyone in the immortal realm.

Moreover, upon arriving in this unfamiliar environment, he had to be extremely vigilant, constantly paying attention to his surroundings and eliminating any potential dangers.

But in just a moment, Zhou Ming noticed something was wrong.

The power of the world that had just been unleashed was powerless against the spatial environment of the demonic void.

The numerous spacetime rifts surrounding it instantly tore and shattered the power of the world into pieces.

The sensing link is directly broken, making it impossible to detect the surrounding environment.

Zhou Ming's expression hardened, and he immediately stopped in the void, quickly withdrawing the power of the world. Then he stood quietly and looked down to observe the changes in the surrounding environment.

The overall environment before him was basically the same as what he had just seen from the outside, with no drastic changes.

The only difference is that the deeper you go, the more numerous, denser, and more grotesque the spacetime rifts become, covering the entire world, with almost no intact and stable space.

Between countless crisscrossing spacetime rifts, wisps of sparse chaotic energy lingered, evenly diffused in the air.

The chaotic energy suppressed vision, making the entire world appear dark and gloomy, and greatly limiting sight.

Every now and then, new spatial rifts would tear open out of thin air. The short-lived rifts would generate a powerful suction force, instantly devouring the surrounding chaotic energy.

After the devouring ended, the rift slowly contracted and closed, leaving behind vortices of varying sizes that rotated erratically, silently stirring the surrounding turbulent airflow.

Zhou Ming turned his head and looked around. Even with his powerful eyesight at the late stage of Quasi-Saint, his visible range was less than a thousand miles under the limitations of this harsh environment.

This distance instantly aroused a strong sense of vigilance and unease in him.

In his past cultivation, he could explore hundreds of billions of miles of territory by relying on the power of the world, and everything was under his control.

However, the world's power cannot be projected outward to explore, and large-scale perception has failed, which is equivalent to being completely blinded, like being deaf and blind.

A visual distance of a thousand miles is nothing in the battle between high-level cultivators.

If there are cultivators at the Quasi-Saint or Saint level hiding in the shadows, they can launch a surprise attack that can cover a distance of thousands of miles in an instant.

Without being able to predict or sense things in advance, he would find himself in an extremely passive and dangerous situation.

Looking at the spacetime rifts that appeared and disappeared one after another, Zhou Ming was somewhat incredulous.

Spacetime rifts, cracks created by the forces of time and space, are capable of shattering the power of the world.

This made Zhou Ming feel that it was both ridiculous and absurd.

He extended the power of the world once more, probing little by little into an ordinary spacetime rift beside him.

Unfortunately, contrary to his expectations, the moment this wisp of world power touched the spacetime rift, it was instantly shattered and dissolved by the rift, disappearing silently into the rift.

Zhou Ming immediately closed his eyes and focused all his attention on sensing, trying to trace the trajectory of the dissipating power and determine where the other end of the spatial rift was.

No matter how he tried to sense it, he couldn't detect even a trace of the residual power of the world.

There was no way to find where this wisp of world power went after it was devoured.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

Zhou Ming found it hard to believe. He knew that even if there was a barrier between two universes, he could still sense the location of the world's power.

It is absolutely impossible to have completely lost the ability to sense the power of the world, as it is now.