Qin Fengming easily found Qin Family Village.
Though it was the dead of night, it made no difference to him. He only wanted to see whether the villagers of Qin Family Village still existed; he had no intention of revealing himself and meeting his descendants.
Although his descendants were present here, everyone he knew had long since passed away. The mortal world naturally had its own unseen destiny. Even as a peak Nascent Soul cultivator, it would not be convenient for him to forcibly alter anything.
When he had first entered the Cultivation World, that Foundation Establishment cultivator from Luoxia Sect had told him to sever all ties with the mortal world. Thinking back now, that person's words had indeed been extremely correct.
He still had more than a thousand years of life left, while the relatives he had known had long since turned to yellow earth. With his mind as firm as it was now, he naturally would not let this matter affect his state of mind again.
But since he happened to be passing through this place, taking a look around was perfectly normal.
Yet when he was still several hundred li from the village, a trace of strange color suddenly appeared on his face.
His divine sense swept over the area briefly, and he suddenly discovered that more than a dozen cultivators were currently lingering at the site of Qin Family Village. At first glance, his heart jolted violently.
As his divine sense rapidly spread out, the entire situation around the village appeared in his mind.
He saw several hundred villagers in Qin Family Village, while those cultivators were driving the villagers together. Cries and clamorous shouts rang out everywhere.
Upon abruptly seeing such a scene, Qin Fengming's expression changed drastically, and a surge of anger surfaced.