Qin Fengming needed to make some preparations. His first visit was to Gu Yichen of the Heavenly Nether Hall.
There was actually a guest in Gu Yichen's Cave Abode at this moment—a beautiful female cultivator with features as picturesque as a painting, skin like ice and bones like jade, and an air like blue clouds emerging from a mountain grotto.
When the female cultivator saw Qin Fengming enter the Cave Abode, her delicate body rose lightly. She looked at him with a faint smile, her brows and eyes seeming to hold a thousand kinds of charm, yet also boundless majesty—sacred and inviolable.
This beauty was powerful. Qin Fengming had merely swept his gaze over her, yet he immediately felt the same sensation he had once experienced when facing Saintly Venerable Shiyou.
"Pill Sovereign Qin, this is Saint Lord Xiahou Yuelu of the Profound Yin Hall. Fairy Yuelu said just now that Pill Sovereign would come to this old man's Cave Abode today. This old man did not believe her, but unexpectedly, Pill Sovereign really came." Gu Yichen introduced them, then suddenly spoke words that sent a chill down Qin Fengming's back.
The female cultivator from the Profound Yin Hall had actually predicted his whereabouts in advance. This caused wariness to surge in Qin Fengming's heart.
Was this divination, or a calculation of cause and effect?
Whichever it was, it was a rather dangerous matter to others. Of course, Qin Fengming also understood that such calculations could not be performed constantly, because they consumed far too much mental energy. Even a Mahayana cultivator could not withstand it.
He was merely shocked. Why had this female cultivator from the Profound Yin Hall used such a technique to investigate his whereabouts?
Qin Fengming knew whose power the Profound Yin Hall belonged to. It