Manghuang Mountain held an extraordinarily special position in the Yuanfeng Empire's immortal cultivation world. Whether righteous path sects or Devil Dao Sects, all wanted to win it over, while super forces even coveted swallowing it whole.
The aid of a sect possessing several or even dozens of Grandmasters in every miscellaneous discipline would be immensely beneficial to a sect's development.
If those malicious forces learned that Manghuang Mountain had produced a Nascent Soul cultivator of such strength, it would absolutely be no good for Qin Fengming.
With Qin Fengming's intelligence, he naturally understood his Master's words at once, and he could not help feeling deeply moved.
Although he had not spent much time with his five Masters, the five Masters of Manghuang Mountain had truly shown him extraordinary care, far beyond what cultivators from other sects could compare with.
The five Masters had imparted without reservation the methods for refining the Wind Concealment Talisman, Shape-Shifting Talisman, and various formations and talismans long lost in the Cultivation World. Such a thing was not unheard of in the Cultivation World, but it was absolutely rare beyond measure.
None of them were fools. This was the Ghost Realm, and such enormous energy fluctuations would inevitably attract the attention of nearby cultivators. Thus, after everyone put away their magic treasures, secret arts, and other items, they rose into flight and left the battlefield.
In this battle against Poison Saint Venerable, Qin Fengming had used every means at his disposal, and his losses had been enormous. The same was true of the other two Great Cultivators.
The Silver Sheath Worms had suffered losses of nearly twenty thousand in this battle, while Ke Xingxin's Locust Peak had been almost completely wiped out. Judging by the cultivation levels of the two spirit insects, they were not far