"Hmm? Brother Qingcang, who's that young man sitting with Fellow Daoist Gu Yichen over there? It seems he entered meditation without even trying." A voice transmission reached Qingcang's ears.
Qingcang turned his head, and his eyes flickered with surprise.
At that moment, Qin Fengming was sitting upright in a wooden chair, his hands crossed as he assumed a meditative posture. He had already entered a deep state of comprehension.
What was going on? Qingcang and Mu Lingfeng were both utterly astonished.
Quite a few late- and peak Profound Tier cultivators in the Three Regions of the Human Race had comprehended this stone tablet before. Even the fastest among them had taken several hours to enter meditation. As for the few Mahayana cultivators present, the one who had spent the least time probing it on their first attempt had still needed more than an hour.
This was not because everyone was timid or lacking in skill. It was because, when facing the strange restraint and tugging of divine sense from the black radiance, no one could steady their mind. They could not maintain a stable divine sense while it was being harassed, let alone continuously probe deeper.
When faced with the unknown, who would dare release their divine sense at full strength without making the slightest attempt first, allowing it to be dragged away?
"Brother Mu has been in seclusion all this time, so he has never met this young man. He is the most renowned Pill Sovereign Qin on Miguang Island. Back then, he gambled at the Pill Emperor Pavilion in the True Ghost Realm, and this time he challenged a first-grade combat skill problem at the Combat Skill Market, obtaining a vast amount of rare materials that had practically vanished from the Cultivation World for free. He is also