At this moment, Wang Yufan had already left the Dao Realm and was now traversing the Great World towards a higher realm. The Lingxu Realm, where he used to reside, was just one of the many realms within that higher plane, which they collectively referred to as the All Heavens Realm.

Wang Yufan felt the familiar sensations brought by the spatial storm, sensing that he was finally returning to his familiar environment after countless millennia.

Although the All Heavens Realm only contained nine boundary realms, they were all high-level and incomparable to the Dao Realm.

These nine boundary realms were the Lingxu Realm, Tianyuan Realm, Feishen Realm, Jiji Realm, Yao Realm, Blood Kill Realm, Asura Realm, You Realm, and Lingshuang Realm.

In addition to these nine great boundary realms, there were also three rather special places: the first was the Youming Star Abyss, the second was the Burial God Valley, and the third was the Forest of Absolute Death.

Of course, Wang Yufan was no stranger to these places; he had been to all of them.

Wang Yufan smiled inwardly, feeling a sense of anticipation about his imminent return to the All Heavens Realm.

With a flash of white light, Wang Yufan arrived within the All Heavens Realm. Looking at the All Heavens Realm, which resembled a nine-star alignment, Wang Yufan still felt a sense of awe.

However, when his eyes turned towards the Lingxu Realm, an inexplicable killing intent erupted directly from his body.

Because the Lingxu Realm had become incredibly weak and dilapidated at this time—if he hadn’t been looking from the far end of the All Heavens Realm, he probably wouldn’t have noticed it—Wang Yufan saw wisps of demonic energy emanating from within the Lingxu Realm.

This demonic energy was very powerful; Wang Yufan felt that it was even stronger than the power of the Three Elders of the Tian Ke Sect.

Wang Yufan had already guessed that it must be the Demonic Emperor Demon Ancestor Magic Zhi, who had emerged from the seal.

"Long time no see. I wonder what your reaction will be when you see that I’m still alive. I don’t have time for you right now, but here’s a little surprise for you. I hope you like it," Wang Yufan muttered to himself, then pointed a finger towards the Lingxu Realm.

The Lingxu Realm was originally his dwelling place, the very first place he arrived in this world. Now, it had been reduced to a demonic land. There was no need to guess; the people inside were either demonized or already dead.

Wang Yufan thought for a moment, deciding to first understand the current situation of the All Heavens Realm. He looked towards the Asura Realm, which was closest to him.

Wang Yufan’s figure vanished from the spot, rushing towards the massive, blood-colored light mass.

This blood-colored light mass was condensed from pure killing intent. In the Asura Realm, everyone seemed to be favored by heaven, born for battle. Upon entering the Asura Realm, Wang Yufan immediately felt that the rules of heaven and earth here were even more solidified than before, and a great emperor’s power was constantly being released.

"Hmm? Could it be that after countless millennia, the Asura Realm has broken through the shackles of this world, and someone has advanced to become a God Emperor? It seems that old Asura fellow back then might have succeeded," Wang Yufan muttered continuously.

The person Wang Yufan referred to was precisely the Asura Lord from ten thousand years ago. Because he had not reached the God Emperor realm, he was called the Asura Lord by the people of the Asura Realm. At that time, Wang Yufan had even battled the Asura Lord. It must be said that among Wang Yufan’s opponents throughout his life, besides the Demonic Emperor Demon Ancestor Magic Zhi at that time, the Asura Lord was the second person who could fight him for a hundred moves in the same realm.

However, things had long since changed. The Asura Lord from back then was long gone, but his statue still stood in the Asura Realm. In the Asura Realm, a statue was erected to commemorate every fallen Asura Lord.

Wang Yufan’s figure flickered, and he arrived before the statues of the successive Asura Lords. There were nearly a thousand of them arranged, and Duan Feng, the Asura he knew, was among the first few. Wang Yufan looked at the familiar appearance, and a sense of sadness was inevitable in his heart.

When he returned, his old friends had already withered away one after another.

"Alright, old friend, since you are no longer here, I will help you see what the Asura Realm is like now, something you wouldn’t know. But then again, no matter what, it’s much better than my situation. Look, my old lair has been taken over by the demon race..." Wang Yufan said to Duan Feng’s statue.

After speaking, his figure vanished from the spot, and the next moment he arrived directly at the location of the current Asura Lord, who should now be the Asura God Emperor. Wang Yufan was somewhat surprised that a God Emperor could appear in the Asura Realm now, and he was also happy for Duan Feng, because at that time, Duan Feng had only one hope: that his successor could become a God Emperor. Now that one had appeared, it perfectly fulfilled Duan Feng’s hope, though he could no longer witness any of it.

Wang Yufan’s appearance was particularly conspicuous in the crowd, because he was dressed in white, which was completely out of place with the attire of the Asura people here. This also drew the attention of a group of Asura guards.

Soon, they appeared directly in front of Wang Yufan, their blood-colored long spears pointed at him as they said:

"Where are you from? Are you a spy from another realm? Confess truthfully at once."

Hearing their words, Wang Yufan smiled and said, "I am not a spy. I am here to visit an old friend."

"Old friend? I don’t believe you. From your clothes, you don’t look like someone from our Asura Realm. Moreover, most people in our Asura Realm, except for a few important figures, basically don’t leave our Asura Realm. This means it’s unlikely you know any of our important figures. As an Asura, I ask you to answer my question seriously. If you answer incorrectly, your head might be moved next time." The Asura guard said to Wang Yufan, his eyes slowly revealing a fierce glint.

But Wang Yufan repeated his previous words once again. The four or five Asura guards felt that Wang Yufan was definitely toying with them, and their various weapons were already aimed at Wang Yufan.

Wang Yufan made no movement, because at this moment, he sensed someone approaching, and this person’s strength had reached the Celestial Immortal Realm. Wang Yufan guessed that the person might be the captain of these guards or something similar.

"What’s happening here?" A middle-aged man in red armor with fiery red hair looked at the Asura guards, his peripheral vision constantly sweeping over Wang Yufan.

Hearing the middle-aged man’s words, the leader of the guards briefly explained what had just happened.

After listening, the middle-aged man looked at Wang Yufan, who was dressed in white, and said:

"I already know what happened. I believe none of them did anything wrong. Your suspicion is quite high. There should be no problem with a normal interrogation, right?"