A day later, three cultivators departed from the Marketplace of Yan Feng Hall and flew southeast toward the An Huan Continent.
An hour later, deep in a forest on a sea island, a flash of fluorescent light suddenly appeared. Three cultivators then shot out from within it.
"Senior Qin, the waters of Cuiyun Island are several tens of thousands of miles ahead. However, that fog-shrouded region is currently controlled by Spirit Snake Valley, the only sect on the An Huan Continent with an Integration stage cultivator. Approaching the fog-shrouded region will probably take some effort."
Flying above the sea, Zhong Feiyu pointed ahead and spoke.
"Spirit Snake Valley? There's a Spirit Snake Valley here too. But there's no need to bother with it. A sect with only one Integration stage cultivator isn't worthy of this Qin's notice. We'll go straight there. This Qin would like to see who has the ability to stop me." Qin Fengming's eyes flickered slightly as he spoke indifferently.
At that moment, although the anger in Qin Fengming's heart had already subsided, a surge of heroic spirit had risen within him.
He had never expected that, after kindly seeking a passage for the Human Realm cultivators to ascend to the Upper Realm, someone would instead plot against his sect because of it and come to threaten them at their doorstep.
If he had known nothing of the matter, nothing would have happened. But now that he had encountered it, he naturally had to intervene and let the various sects of the Human Realm know that even if he ascended to the Upper Realm, his sect was not something anyone could bully at will.
Qin Fengming was in no mood to be kind toward anyone who dared obstruct him.
Seeing the domineering words Qin Fengming had spoken,