What place was this? As a cultivator of Cloudy Emerald Mountain, Fairy Qing naturally knew the answer all too well. She also knew that the time cultivators could remain here was subject to extremely strict limits.
Once that time was up, the power of teleportation would immediately erupt.
This had already been personally tested by countless cultivators, and not once had there been any deviation.
Yet what she saw before her now left Fairy Qing dumbfounded. Six months had passed, but the young cultivator was still sitting cross-legged where he was. He had neither emerged from his state of comprehension nor shown the slightest sign of teleportation power that would send him away.
The Cloudy Emerald Mountain records she knew had never once documented such a situation.
Looking at the young cultivator before her, utterly motionless and showing no sign of awakening, Fairy Qing did not know what to do for a moment.
It was clearly inappropriate to disturb Qin Fengming's comprehension and forcibly jolt him awake from his secluded cultivation.
Standing where she was, Fairy Qing remained motionless for a while.
Time slowly passed. Nothing unusual happened at the scene, while Qin Fengming, sitting cross-legged, did not make the slightest movement from beginning to end.
He seemed like nothing more than a statue, no longer a living cultivator.
All at once, Fairy Qing suddenly caught onto something. Her expression shook, and her eyes once again fixed tightly on Qin Fengming, who sat cross-legged.
"Could it be that your Profound Soul spiritual body has already left your body?" Fairy Qing suddenly blurted out.
As soon as she spoke, she began walking toward Qin Fengming.
Her action was clearly meant to bring her closer to Qin Fengming and touch his body with her hand, confirming what she had just muttered to