The Realm Refiner from so long ago flashed in Lind's mind. The fact it required 3 enormous anchors of Fiend Qi and complex artifacts to simply consume all of the Celestial Fields had been made solely to fuel the Bastard's cultivation but now he understood more.
It was exponentially harder for Fiends to advance in their realms, even by minor realms compared to any other race. Heaven and Earth did not just keep things fair but in exchange for their nearly unending life, advancement was made massively more difficult for them.
The vile race did not face tribulations, instead they had to scrape and crawl forward slower than anything that lived. A mortal Fiend did not exist, they were always in the Soul Realm since they originated in the Celestial Fields like Celestials.
