"That area was covered with all kinds of restrictions." Venerable Feng Ji's gaze turned gloomy. After a moment, he suddenly spoke.
At Venerable Feng Ji's words, Qin Fengming and Fairy Ying Yi both changed expressions.
Neither of them had expected the danger Venerable Feng Ji mentioned to be restrictions.
They naturally knew what restrictions were. Where there were restrictions, there had surely been cultivators who had arranged them. Only cultivators would spend the effort studying restrictions and setting up formations.
Demonic beasts and demon birds with fully awakened intelligence, or plant spirits and other monsters, generally would not—and had little opportunity to—study profound restrictions and formations.
That was because all the masters of formations in the Cultivation World were cultivators, while all sorts of ancient texts, records, and scrolls were likewise held among the forces and clans controlled by cultivators.
Even a powerful Qiyu could not enter a cultivator city to seek out scrolls on restrictions and formations.
Of course, the path of restrictions was both mentally and time-consuming. Ordinary demonic beasts and monsters that had awakened their intelligence but had not transformed likewise had no interest in studying miscellaneous arts such as restrictions and formations.
Qin Fengming now knew that Venerable Feng Ji was absolutely an existence of extraordinary strength.
The restrictions that could make even Venerable Feng Ji feel incomparably fearful were naturally not something Qin Fengming would regard as ordinary.
"There are no records of the experience Senior mentioned in the Youfu Palace's ancient texts. Could it be that, in that place, the seniors fell out with one another?" Fairy Ying Yi paused briefly before suddenly asking, her expression changing.
Hearing the female cultivator's question, Qin Fengming's gaze flickered.
Venerable Feng Ji had been hunted by the other seven Mahayana cultivators, so there was naturally a reason.