After the three of them ascended, they came to an empty flatland. It was surrounded by mountains on three sides and there was a large pool in front of them. Perhaps to match this unique posh of the upper realm, there was an immortal aura that varied from a foot to two feet floating around. It could also be said to be the fog in the mountain.
The three of them stood in the open space and looked around in shock.
"Is this… the upper realm?" Yan Xiaosi asked with a puzzled expression. It was no different from the Holy Land! Of course, she did not know if it was different from her hometown. After all, she had never successfully left the Holy Land.
The Demon Lord and the Holy Master were also dumbfounded. Other than the richer spiritual energy, this place did not seem to be much different from the lower realm.
In fact, it was even more desolate. Within a hundred miles, their divine senses could not sense the existence of any living creatures.
