The Three Realms War would last for a hundred years. Thus, if Qin Fengming could return to the Qingyuan Continent after forty or fifty years and then enter the Yin Ghost Realm, there would still be enough time.
Immortal Luo Island would surely be extremely difficult to find. If he still could not locate it, he would naturally give up decisively when the time came.
His agreement to Fellow Cultivator Poison Dragon this time was also meant to ensure that neither matter would be delayed.
Everyone there was decisive by nature, so there was no need to make any further arrangements. Thus, as soon as their escape lights rose, Qin Fengming shot off into the distance.
Watching the young man's retreating figure, a sharp glint also flickered in Poison Dragon Ascendant's eyes. The look held no evil intent, only a measure of astonishment. A cultivator whose cultivation had still been at the early Core Formation stage forty or fifty years ago had actually advanced to the Nascent Soul stage.
That alone was something exceedingly difficult to believe.
"Fellow Cultivator Poison Dragon, that young man just now—could he truly have advanced from the early Core Formation stage to the Nascent Soul stage in merely a few decades?"
Watching Qin Fengming leave, the cultivator surnamed Peng, who had remained silent all this time, finally could not help asking.
Although he had heard of Qin Fengming, the Young Master of Manghuang Mountain, decades ago and knew that, with peak Foundation Establishment cultivation, Qin Fengming had entangled himself with tens of thousands of demonic cultivators in the Sky Flame Mountain Range, not only surviving but advancing to the Core Formation realm,
he still found it difficult to believe after suddenly seeing that Qin Fengming had already become a Nascent Soul cultivator.
"Hehe, Fellow Cultivator,