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

After a brief moment of shock, Zhou Ming once again mobilized the power of the world, preparing to delve deeper into the nature of this spacetime rift.

The fact that his world power could be rendered undetectable suggests that this spacetime rift is definitely not that simple.

Having learned from his previous experience, Zhou Ming was extra cautious this time, no longer rashly probing his power directly into the crack.

He controlled the power of the world to an extremely subtle state, slowly approaching the outer layer of the spacetime rift, touching and sensing the regular flow and energy changes on the surface of the rift little by little.

As he examined the crack more closely, the full picture of the rules surrounding it slowly came into his senses, causing him to frown.

In the area surrounding the spacetime rift, the three thousand Great Daos and the 129,600 fundamental Heavenly Dao rules of this universe all presented a chaotic and mixed scene.

In addition, the lingering chaotic energy interacts and collidees with each other.

All systems and all levels of energy and rules were disrupted, entangled, and intertwined.

There was no order, no rules, creating a completely chaotic area of ​​rules.

Having seen this, Zhou Ming immediately understood the underlying principle.

His own world power is derived from the three thousand Great Daos and 129,600 rules of the universe within his body.

When his world power touches the spacetime rift, the chaotic and mixed Great Dao and countless rules will instantly assimilate, dismantle, tear apart, and dissolve the world power.

After the power is assimilated and dissolved, it will naturally leave no trace of perception, and he will naturally not be able to detect any information.

"I knew it! How could I not sense the power of the world anymore? It turns out that the Great Dao and the rules have been broken."

After cursing under his breath, Zhou Ming froze, a huge shock and confusion rising in his heart.

The Three Thousand Great Daos and the Twelve Hundred and Twelve Thousand Six Hundred Rules are the foundation that supports a universe.

This foundation is so solid that it cannot be shaken in the slightest by any external force.

But now this foundation has been broken, and broken into pieces.

But what kind of terrifying power could shatter and disrupt the complete system of the Great Dao and its rules, making it so chaotic?

Zhou Ming immediately ruled out the possibility that a sage had intervened.

The true spirit of the sage is integrated with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and his own power is generated by relying on the Great Dao and carried out by borrowing the power of the Great Dao.

All the combat power and methods of a sage originate from the blessing of the Great Dao, and it is impossible for them to have the ability to shatter the Great Dao or break the rules.

A legend that has circulated for hundreds of millions of years claims that the destruction of the demon realm and its transformation into the demon void was the result of invasion and slaughter by people from outside the realm.

In retrospect, this claim is a complete load of nonsense, and these people are probably trying to cover up some truth.

Behind the shattering of the demon realm, the collapse of the Great Dao, and the disorder of the rules, there must be a huge, unknown secret that cannot be explained by a simple war between extraterrestrials.

"What the hell is all this nonsense? Why do we have to hide everything like this? What's the point?"

Another big question arose in Zhou Ming's mind, and he couldn't help but curse.

He could understand why celestial saints would be secretive when searching for treasures.

But why the hell are you trying to cover up the formation of this demonic illusion?

Do you not know your own capabilities?

Are you going to take the blame for the formation of the demonic void on yourself?

After cursing under his breath for a while, Zhou Ming quickly put those distracting thoughts aside.

Now is not the time to delve into these secrets. His own cultivation is insufficient, and the external situation is dangerous and unknown. It is meaningless for him to dwell on these things.

His most crucial and urgent task now is to quickly gather massive resources in this chaotic land of the Demon Void, which is teeming with resources, to rapidly enhance his own strength and break free from his current passive and restricted situation.

Zhou Ming collected his thoughts and suppressed the doubts in his heart.

He withdrew all the power of the world that he had released, layering it around his body to create a thick and sturdy protective barrier, thus protecting himself.

After taking all necessary precautions, he adjusted his posture and continued to fly slowly into the depths of the demonic void.

This time, he moved at a very slow pace and was extremely cautious the whole time.

On the one hand, he needs to keep a close eye on the ever-growing and moving spacetime rifts around him, avoid all spatial cracks and spatial vortexes, and prevent his body from being torn apart by the spacetime rifts.

On the other hand, he also had to constantly scan all movements within his field of vision and be wary of cultivators lurking in the shadows.

In the past, when cultivating outside, I had the power of the world to explore a wide area. I could clearly see the movements of all living beings within thousands of miles, without having to expend my mind and eyes to be on guard.

However, now that the special environment of the Demon Void suppresses all rules of detection and the power of the world has failed, he has lost all remote perception methods and can only rely on visual sight and physical alertness to observe the environment.

To avoid all potential risks and prevent a surprise attack, Zhou Ming could only slow down, proceed cautiously, and advance inch by inch into the depths of the Demon Void.

This continuous journey lasted for three full days.

For the past three days, Zhou Ming has remained cautious and careful.

It slowly advanced forward, traversing billions of miles of void territory.

The entire journey was fraught with danger, and I dared not relax for even a moment.

The Demon Void Land is devoid of sunlight and life. All that can be seen is a monotonous, lifeless, and dark void, with only irregular and ever-growing spacetime rifts.

The spacetime rifts here are extremely strange, appearing without any warning and completely unpredictable.

Often, just a second before, the surrounding void is in a relatively stable state, with thin chaotic energy flowing slowly and the space calm and undisturbed.

But the next second, the entire void will suddenly collapse, spreading everywhere like a shattered mirror, creating countless spacetime cracks of varying sizes out of thin air.

Fortunately, Zhou Ming's cultivation level was high enough, reaching the late stage of Quasi-Saint, which allowed him to react far beyond that of ordinary cultivators.

With his lightning-fast reflexes, he dodged to the side, steadily avoiding all the spatial tearing attacks, and was never touched by the chaotic spacetime forces.

Even though he managed to avoid danger every time, his overall speed of movement was still much slower.

Compared to his previous teleportation speed that traversed the immortal realm and covered billions of miles in an instant, his current pace of movement is almost at a standstill.

The continued slow pace of travel aroused many doubts in Zhou Ming's mind.

He is now a true late-stage Quasi-Saint, with his physical body, perception, and defense all at the top level.

Even traveling on the outskirts of the Demon Realm is so difficult, with every step restricted and fraught with danger.

Most ordinary immortal cultivators only have cultivation levels of Great Luo Golden Immortal or Taiyi Golden Immortal, and their strength is far weaker than mine.

How did these cultivators with low cultivation levels manage to survive in this perilous and turbulent environment of the Demon Realm, where they spend their lives searching for treasures and seeking survival?

Could it be that within the Demon Realm there are some survival tips and methods of avoiding disaster that only cultivators who live in the local area know?

Or is there a special route forward, or a unique secret method to avoid spacetime rifts?

Despite having many questions swirling in his mind, Zhou Ming did not stop.

While pondering to himself, he continued to fly steadily forward, always maintaining a high level of vigilance and scanning the surrounding void with his eyes.

Little did he know that when other cultivators entered the Demon Void, it would take them hundreds or even thousands of years to traverse billions of miles of void.

Unlike him, who covered a distance in just three days that would take others hundreds of years to complete.