Several dozen li away, atop a mountain peak, a young cultivator was concealed within a layer of barely perceptible energy. His eyes glittered as he stared intently toward the valley where the sudden change had just occurred.
Although his eyes could not see more than a dozen li ahead, everything that had happened in that valley appeared clearly in his mind.
Seeing such a bizarre scene unfold, the young cultivator showed not the slightest trace of fear. Instead, delight immediately appeared on his face.
"Heh heh. After searching for several days, this Qin has finally found the place."
This young man was none other than Qin Fengming, who had been searching for that place of yin aura for several days.
What had just happened in the valley to his front left naturally had not escaped Qin Fengming's investigation, with his divine sense fully spread. Faced with such circumstances, he had determined at the first opportunity that the valley was the place he had been searching for.
Although the spiritual energy here was not dense and it was unlikely that any mighty cultivator would reside here, Qin Fengming still did not immediately head over. Instead, he cautiously moved around the area, carefully searching within a radius of two to three hundred li.
Within this region, Qin Fengming discovered no cultivators staying there. Only then did he cautiously fly toward the valley.
Looking at the crack hidden beneath the tall green trees before him, Qin Fengming, concealed in the darkness, could not help feeling secretly alarmed. This unremarkable crack suddenly reminded him of the place shrouded in demonic mist that he had entered together with his two elder sisters in Quzhou of the Yuanfeng Empire.
Could this place be a stronghold belonging to the Yin Ghost Realm, which had crossed over into