With the stone tablet in Fairy Ying Yi's hand, every vine demon the two encountered, regardless of its cultivation level, scattered in retreat, not daring to advance another step.
Although Qin Fengming had not carefully examined the stone tablet in Ying Yi's hand, he was certain that if they were in the Miro Realm, the might displayed by this stone tablet would be far greater.
As they flew, an idea suddenly welled up in Qin Fengming's mind: could this stone tablet have the same effect on other demonic beasts?
Although this thought stirred in Qin Fengming's heart, he did not voice it. He merely cautiously extended his divine sense toward the stone tablet, carefully sensing the strange fluctuations radiating from it.
The two flew onward. Although the stone tablet in Ying Yi's hand deterred and drove away the vine demons, their speed was not fast.
Qin Fengming mused that if they flew toward Tianji Land at this speed, they would likely need a year or two at the very least.
Fortunately, as they flew, the distant rumble of rushing water suddenly reached them.
With his divine sense, Qin Fengming quickly located a broad river shrouded in billowing white mist.
It was a vast waterway stretching for over a thousand li. The flowing river surged and roared like towering waves in the sea. As the water churned violently, large amounts of white mist sprayed up from the river.
When his divine sense touched the mist, Qin Fengming suddenly sensed a corrosive aura permeating it, one that greatly depleted divine sense.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, this river is called Soulfall River. There is a strange aura within it capable of severely suppressing the souls of any living beings that enter its range. Because of this effect, no fierce beasts or vine demons exist