Qin Fengming looked toward the lake ahead, and the expression on his face gradually turned solemn.
There were no prohibitions or barriers here, nor any natural obstruction concealing it. Yet such a place was actually ideal for cultivating Gu Partridge Death Qi, which made Qin Fengming feel somewhat unreal.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, although this place looks dangerous, nothing particularly unusual seems to be showing. How did you determine back then that this was a place where the Gu Partridge Death Qi divine ability could be cultivated?"
Qin Fengming stood for a moment before suddenly turning to look at Ancestor Lin Shuo and asking.
Qin Fengming's question struck at the crux of the matter. He was certain that before Ancestor Lin Shuo had cultivated Gu Partridge Death Qi, he absolutely could not have known where this divine ability could be cultivated.
Unless there was one possibility: Youfu Palace had a specific record stating that this place in the Northern Pole Land was a cultivation ground.
But this clearly was not the case with Ancestor Lin Shuo.
"You have asked precisely the right question. The reason this Lin was able to come here back then was also because of a fortunate accident. Thus, I did not know that this place was where Gu Partridge Death Qi could be cultivated. At the time, when I saw this lake and sensed that it was not particularly dangerous, I entered the lake directly.
"Who could have imagined that as I went deeper into the lake, a frigid aura would begin invading my body, while a strange sensation of life draining away lingered within me and refused to disperse? As I went deeper, that feeling grew increasingly pronounced. At last, I sensed that something was wrong and intended to retreat rapidly, but by then it was