Qin Fengming had been wandering ever since he entered the Cultivation World and established a slight foundation in cultivation. Whether it was a sect or a continent, he had never settled down to meditate on the Dao.
It was precisely because of this that, although Qin Fengming felt a sense of belonging in his heart, he had never truly been attached to anything.
Back in the Human Realm, he had experienced the cross-realm war between the Human Realm, Ghost Realm, and Demon Realm.
Yet he had not remained in the Human Realm to resist the cultivators of the other two realms. Instead, he had gone to the Ghost Realm to seek adventure.
Later, in the Tianhong Realm, he had likewise experienced the conflict between the Tianhong Realm and the Nightmare Moon Realm. But he had not truly participated in that struggle either, instead beginning his travels between realms.
And now, he had gone even farther, leaving the Spirit Realm and arriving in the Aoteng Realm.
Although, given his strength at the time, he could only have been cannon fodder in such a conflict, he had always believed that one more person like him would not make much difference, and one fewer would not matter either. Thus, he had never considered himself one of them, sharing their hatred and fighting together against foreign invasion.
What Ancestor Lin Shuo had said to the five of Yu Wei had stirred something in Qin Fengming's heart as well. Deep down, he had begun examining some of his past actions.
Cultivation meant pursuing the path of immortality and challenging the Heaven and Earth Great Dao. But beyond that, there should be other profound levels of existence that Qin Fengming had never paid attention to.
What those were, Qin Fengming could not grasp for the moment.