The mountains ahead were shrouded by towering trees, and within them, a humid heat surged. Although it was not scorching, it was noticeably warmer than other regions.
Amid the spreading warmth, clumps of exceedingly damp mist drifted about.
Among the regions Qin Fengming knew by name, there was only one place like this: the Hot Rain Forest.
"Pill Sovereign Qin, how did Saintly Venerable Qinglin say he would contact you?" Immortal Fairy Qu Wen asked after stopping atop a mountain peak.
Qin Fengming's expression sank. After a moment's thought, he said, "At the time, I merely agreed to meet Saintly Venerable Qinglin here. I didn't ask for anything with which to transmit sound. But I remember him saying that as long as I entered the Chaos Realm, he would have a way to find me... Could it be that the map jade slip he gave me has a mark hidden within it?"
As he spoke, Qin Fengming flipped his hand, and the jade slip appeared in his grasp.
If Saintly Venerable Qinglin had deliberately placed a mark on the jade slip, it naturally would not be noticed without careful examination. Moreover, without sufficient strength and skill, one could not investigate it.
Although Qin Fengming's cultivation realm had fallen, the methods he knew had not been lost.
Spirit Patterns wound across the jade slip. Soon, a look of certainty appeared on his face. "There really is a mark on it. It seems Saintly Venerable Qinglin used this jade slip to lock onto my position. I'll set things up and see whether I can use the mark on the jade slip to contact him."
Qin Fengming waved his hand and set up a simple restriction before beginning to cast his art.
Not long afterward, he reappeared before the others with a slightly