At this time, Hundred Skills Gate was indeed no longer what it had been.
As the Three Realms War drew near, the Cultivation World of the Deqing Empire had already made its defensive lines exceedingly meticulous. Around the two Ancient Battlefields, many first-rate sect cultivators had already been stationed within the various sects.
Although the Three Realms War was not primarily aimed at killing as many cultivators of the opposing side as possible, they naturally had to stop cultivators from the other realms from charging straight in and plundering their lands.
But the territory was simply too vast, making it impossible to defend every inch of it. Thus, at the outset, aside from some powerful sects organizing cultivators to pass through spatial rifts and invade the other realms, most cultivators would hold firm at heavily fortified locations, conserve their strength, and wait for an opportunity to attack those from the other realms.
As the largest sect in Haoyu Kingdom, Hundred Skills Gate had naturally become the first choice for many major sects.
Standing far from the sect, Qin Fengming watched the cultivators constantly entering and leaving, and could not help feeling somewhat at a loss.
After thinking briefly, Qin Fengming was just about to step forward and knock on the gate when a person suddenly flew out from the direction of Hundred Skills Gate. When he spotted Qin Fengming from afar, his expression paused for a moment, then he flew straight toward him with a smile.
"Greetings, Fellow Daoist. May I ask whether your surname is Qin?"
Seeing someone suddenly fly toward him, Qin Fengming immediately stopped.
"That's right. I am Qin Fengming. May I ask your name, Fellow Daoist, and how you came to recognize this Qin?" The newcomer was a mid Core Formation cultivator around fifty years old.