Qin Fengming did not enter the Marketplace. Although he had quite a few materials to gather at this time, he did not want to show his face again.
His trip to Black Mist Island had already completed its mission perfectly.
His harvest could not be called the richest among all the cultivators, but there were probably very few who could compare with him.
Most importantly, his second Nascent Soul had actually advanced to the peak Integration stage on Black Mist Island. This was something he had never expected before entering Black Mist Island.
Moreover, he could vaguely sense that the vast magical power within his body seemed to surge forth at his guidance whenever it transformed into Yin Power and Energy, triggering the Spirit Severing Heavenly Tribulation.
He could never have imagined that such a situation would occur.
To advance to the Spirit Severing realm within nine hundred years of entering the Cultivation World—such a thing had rarely been recorded even in ancient texts.
Triggering the Heavenly Tribulation for advancement was no mere matter of words. It was not something that could be achieved simply by pouring vast amounts of energy into one's body. It required the cultivator's own comprehension, allowing him to touch that mysterious opportunity and break through the restraints of the Heaven and Earth laws.
Otherwise, even if a cultivator swallowed countless pills and stuffed his Pill Sea to bursting, it would still be difficult to say whether he could trigger the tribulation.
The strange sensation of being able to summon the Heavenly Tribulation was already something countless peak Integration stage cultivators dreamed of.
Qin Fengming spent the final month or so refining the Thunder Soul Pagoda within his body.
The Spirit Severing Heavenly Tribulation required connecting the sea of consciousness with the Pill Sea, which meant