In the Human World, within the Endless Desert Sea.
This was the legendary site where the Ancient Celestial Court had fallen, and it was also one of the most politically complex regions in the Human World.
Wanted Human Race Cultivators hid here to escape their grievances. Tireless Treasure Hunters scoured the sands for exotic treasures left behind by the Ancient Celestial Court. Clans of the Demon Race, fond of the arid environment, thrived and multiplied. And some lesser races, hunted by humans and despised by demons, eked out a meager existence here.
On this day, a blood-soaked man staggered out from the depths of the western Endless Desert Sea. Whether they were of the Human Race, the Demon Race, or merely the wild beasts of the Desert Sea, all who saw him gave him a wide berth.
This was because the man exuded the powerful pressure of a Golden Core Cultivator, yet that pressure was inexplicably unstable, reminiscent of a candle flickering in the wind.
