Qin Fengming did not hesitate. He chose to enter the Sun-Shading Mountain Range at once. Although it was dangerous, the benefits were immense.
With the Sun-Shading Black Wind shrouding the area, the terrifying demon beasts in the mountains would all remain in their caves and would not easily venture out. This naturally greatly reduced the chance of encountering powerful demon beasts.
At that moment, Qin Fengming only wanted to return to the Spirit Realm as soon as possible. As long as there was an opportunity, he would of course do everything he could to seize it.
The Sun-Shading Black Wind was indeed terrifying. Even though Qin Fengming's fleshly body was empowered by the Treasure Refining Ghost Art, which could resist the bitter-cold Yin Wind, he still experienced the dreadfulness of the Sun-Shading Black Wind.
The unceasing impacts and slashes of flying rubble were like countless mighty beings continuously bombarding and attacking him. Under such circumstances, even if a cultivator's fleshly body was powerful enough to withstand the hurricane's sweeping erosion, there would eventually come a time when the energy of his magic power and divine soul was no longer sufficient for his expenditure.
If this continued for long, the cultivator's life would be in danger.
This was precisely why those late Profound Tier and peak cultivators did not dare to casually enter the Sun-Shading Black Wind.
As the terrifying Sun-Shading Black Wind swept through the area, Qin Fengming clearly sensed that even the space of the Xumi Cave Dwelling would be eroded. That icy, frigid erosive aura also invaded from beneath the ground. No one could evade it; they could only withstand it through their own strength.
Qin Fengming was not worried about the depletion of his magic power and divine soul, nor was he concerned about physical exhaustion. He