"Hehe, Fellow Daoist, you've completed the contract. You can leave now."
Hearing the courteous words of the Divine Connection cultivator guarding nearby, Qin Fengming forcefully suppressed the agitation in his heart. He clasped his fists toward him, abruptly circulated the magic power within his body, and shot toward the outside of the valley.
At this moment, Qin Fengming felt as though he had been granted a great reprieve. He did not want to remain in this valley for even another moment.
The heartache he had felt earlier from taking out so many precious items had completely vanished. His only thought now was to leave Black Mist Island and hide far away.
Although he had not detected the slightest anomaly on the face of that Profound Spirit mighty figure, Qin Fengming had a powerful feeling that what had happened earlier was absolutely not as simple as it appeared on the surface.
A Profound Spirit mighty figure had personally spoken of taking him as a disciple. Qin Fengming was excited, but his intense sense of unreality remained.
A Profound Spirit mighty figure was an existence he could not even see despite looking up toward the heavens.
Not to mention Integration stage cultivators—even peak Spirit Severing cultivators were insignificant before such a person. For something like this to happen right before him made even his steadfast mind feel that something was seriously wrong.
Even if there truly were no hidden secrets involved, he still would not take that Profound Spirit mighty figure as his master.
He had always relied solely on himself in his cultivation. Even if he truly needed someone's guidance, he had the divine souls of two Mahayana beings within him and had no need for guidance from a Profound Spirit cultivator.
Although he did not know what purpose that Profound