When facing life and death, cultivators actually cherished their lives even more.
Among mortals, there were sayings of brave warriors and death warriors. For the sake of gratitude or some conviction, brave warriors and death warriors could disregard gain and loss, willingly cast aside their own lives to complete missions from which they could never survive, advancing without hesitation and charging forward fearlessly.
But in the Cultivation World, no cultivator knowingly went forth on a path to certain death while still willingly marching on.
This was determined by the very nature of cultivators. Cultivating immortality meant cultivating longevity; it meant staying alive. If someone knowingly embraced death, then he was no cultivator, because that ran counter to the original purpose of cultivation.
Although Fairy Ruo Jing had spoken only a few sentences, she believed she had already informed Qin Fengming of the key points and the degree of danger involved.
Given Qin Fengming's intelligence and calculating mind, he could of course fully understand the danger concealed in her words.
"Thank you for informing this junior, Fairy. I'll remember it." Qin Fengming pondered for a long while before cupping his fist toward the female cultivator and speaking with great sincerity.
For Fairy Ruo Jing to tell him the truth had certainly gone beyond the agreement between the Aoteng Mountain Range and Youfu Palace. Although that agreement might not necessarily trigger any oath curse, an agreement certainly existed.
Unless necessary, naturally no one would violate it.
"Do you still insist on going?" Seeing that Qin Fengming had merely thanked her for informing him and had not agreed to the assistance she had offered, Fairy Ruo Jing was slightly startled before asking.
"This Qin still intends to go. Since you said that not everyone who goes there will perish, why can't this Qin