Upon hearing Qin Fengming speak slowly, Mo Qing's gaze suddenly grew solemn.
He, too, had survived several Heavenly Tribulations. Although he felt that as long as he could drive away the strange aura assaulting his body, he still had great confidence in surviving the tribulations to come,
Mo Qing also understood deeply that the only tribulations he was confident of surviving were the several minor Heavenly Tribulations. The accumulated filth of Heaven and Earth, which the minor tribulations could not completely purify and which had continued to slowly build up within him, would gradually increase. One day, it would inevitably trigger the descent of the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation.
Whether he could survive it then was something he himself did not dare guarantee.
The Profound Land before them, capable of giving birth to the force of life, would undoubtedly slowly cleanse that accumulated filth of Heaven and Earth from a cultivator's body. Even if it could not completely remove the filth within a cultivator, it could at least delay the arrival of the Heaven and Earth purifying force.
Su Lenghe had spent hundreds of thousands of years arranging this Restricted Land. Clearly, it had been established to evade the Heavenly Tribulation.
And now, this Restricted Land had actually begun to display its effects.
The two female cultivators were thinking the same thing as Mo Qing.
They had understood the details long ago. Yet over the past hundreds of thousands of years, the disciples beside their master had been replaced countless times, and no records had ever said that this restriction, carefully watched over by everyone, showed any signs of success.
For the sake of this restriction, their Cloudy Emerald Mountain had already invested countless precious items and spirit stones.
Now that they had suddenly heard Qin Fengming's words, how could the