For several days in a row, no other cultivators arrived. Before the incomparably vast passage, only six cultivators sat scattered around.
The dangers within the Yellow Springs Secret Realm went without saying. Although Qin Fengming had the old man's memories to guide him, allowing him to evade quite a few ancient restrictions and blockades by Yin Souls above the late stage Ghost King level, it had still taken him nearly ten months to finally find this place.
Moreover, there were quite a number of Yin Beasts within the secret realm. All of them possessed extremely high cultivation, and their intelligence was somewhat greater than that of ordinary demon beasts. They were also exceptionally skilled at concealing their tracks. Under their sneak attacks, even cultivators above the mid-stage Ghost King realm might fall.
Although Qin Fengming and the two others had never truly fought with Yin Beasts, his powerful divine sense had once detected them from afar. Those Yin Beasts were extraordinarily vigilant. As soon as they realized they had been discovered, they would immediately flee into the distance. Thus, the threat those Yin Beasts posed to cultivators was several degrees greater than that of Yin Souls.
Amid all these dangers, although several thousand cultivators had entered this place, those who could ultimately achieve their aims would absolutely not exceed one or two in a hundred.
Although no one arrived for several days in a row, the six showed not the slightest unusual reaction.
It was not until the seventeenth day after Qin Fengming arrived that the Yin mist several li away suddenly churned, finally revealing the figures of two cultivators.
As the two appeared, all six people opened their eyes and swept their divine senses toward them.
After the time it took to drink a cup of tea, the two