Rallying Himself and Making Plans

After bidding farewell to Venerable Tianquan, Qin Fengming left the valley. He identified his direction and flew toward Shulu Hall.

Now that he knew the reason he had difficulty advancing, Qin Fengming understood that no matter how hard he worked, it would be difficult for him to break through the Core Formation bottleneck. Since he was still in Manghuang Mountain, it would be better to go to Shulu Hall and search through its various classics, in case he needed them later.

At the same time, there was the senior's weapon-refining experience regarding the refinement of imitation spirit treasures that Sima Bo had bestowed upon him. Sima Bo had once said that the writing in it belonged exclusively to an ancient tribe. Shulu Hall contained records introducing that type of writing.

The last time Qin Fengming had gone to Shulu Hall, he had only searched for books concerning the hidden Spiritual Root and had not deliberately looked for texts and classics about ancient scripts. This time, however, that was his main objective.

At the same time, Qin Fengming had a vague feeling in his heart. He always felt that after leaving Manghuang Mountain this time, he might never be able to return here for the rest of his life.

Although this feeling was extremely faint, Qin Fengming had truly sensed it, and it lingered in his heart.

If he remained unable to advance into the Core Formation realm, he would certainly lose the favor of the five Great Cultivators of Manghuang Mountain. By then, he would inevitably suffer everyone's disdain. Such an ordeal was something Qin Fengming naturally would not endure by staying in Manghuang Mountain.

When he returned to Shulu Hall, the person who received Qin Fengming was still the Core Formation cultivator surnamed Chen. Seeing Qin Fengming return with