"You're going to the Training Ground of the Heavenly Demons for trials?"
Inside the Hall of the Heavenly Demons, suspended high in the sky, a steward elder looked Yang Ji up and down and cautioned him solemnly, "The Training Ground of the Heavenly Demons is located in the outer domain starry skies, filled with untold dangers, and you may encounter Heavenly Demons at any time. You must not venture too deeply, understand?"
"Disciple understands!" Yang Ji nodded.
"Hmm! Go in then." The steward elder handed back the identity Talisman Command, and then pointed to the empty space behind the hall. There was a spiritual power vortex a thousand zhang in diameter, like the eye of the starry skies, slowly rotating.
Yang Ji glanced at it and flew straight in.
He was enveloped by a transmission force, and within a mere three breaths, he was expelled by a force.
