His divine sense swept over the area. The place covered an extremely vast expanse, spanning a full thirty or forty li. All the surrounding regions were enclosed by mountain ranges. Although no fluctuations from Restrictive Spells were revealed within the area, his divine sense found it difficult to penetrate even an inch.
After pausing only slightly, Qin Fengming flew toward the front.
Since he had not heard Elder Guo mention that entering this place would be dangerous, Qin Fengming no longer hesitated in the slightest.
He entered the dense fog without the slightest obstruction. The instant he entered, Qin Fengming was suddenly startled. He felt an incomparably massive and pure yin energy suddenly envelop his body, that enormous energy drilling straight into him through every pore on his body.
It seemed that with only a little guidance, he could fuse this tremendously vast yin energy into his dantian qi sea. This situation instantly reminded Qin Fengming of what had happened at that spiritual pool in the Sky Flame Mountain Range.
Delighted, he flew straight toward the depths without stopping at all.
After crossing a mountain range that was not very high, he still saw only dense, pure yin energy within. He did not see the Yellow Springs Secret Water everyone had spoken of.
Although he had not seen the Yellow Springs Water, the fog condensed from the pure yin energy surging and rolling incessantly before him allowed Qin Fengming to determine that there must definitely be a source somewhere ahead.
Divine sense could scarcely leave the body here. Even Qin Fengming could only probe a dozen or so zhang away. It was as though the moment his divine sense left this range, it was immediately blocked by a hard wall.
In Qin Fengming's estimation, even if a Ghost Marshal cultivator