After hearing Elder Pu's words, Qin Fengming did not, as the old man had suggested, use the token in his hand to communicate with some Restrictive Spell formation. Instead, with his divine sense fully unleashed, he swept it across the Restrictive Spells surrounding him.
Elder Pu's words seemed to have touched something within Qin Fengming, but he still could not grasp the crux of the matter.
Using the essence soul within the token to communicate with the Restrictive Spell was, of course, perfectly reasonable in both theory and practice.
But Qin Fengming could not shake the feeling that something was amiss. Since the Banner Wielder was controlling a formation, why go through the trouble of using the essence soul sealed inside the token? Would it not be faster and more reliable for the cultivator to control it directly?
Judging from the expressions of the cultivators around him, quite a few shared Qin Fengming's thoughts.
Which peak Ghost Commander cultivator had not weathered blood and storms? Although Qin Fengming had outmaneuvered several hundred cultivators in the Trial Ground, one could not let a single case obscure the whole picture.
There was only one Poison Saint Venerable. It was impossible for so many cultivators to be his disciples.
As the saying went, no one who enjoyed great fame was truly hollow. Clashing head-on with a disciple of Poison Saint Venerable was terribly unprofitable, so everyone had chosen to yield. This was also because Qin Fengming had given them an acceptable way out.
Now, faced with Yellow Springs Palace's method of selection, anyone meticulous by nature would naturally hesitate.
"Fellow Daoists, to be frank, the formation that opens the Yellow Springs Secret Realm is one driven by the soul. The power of your souls is not yet enough to drive that formation completely,