Shen Siblings

()Just as Qin Fengming was preparing the items he needed to enter the Sky Flame Mountain Range, far away in a mountain range on the outskirts of the Great Liang Kingdom, tens of millions of li from Manghuang Mountain, several hundred cultivators had gathered outside a dense sea of clouds and mist.

If Qin Fengming had come here, he would have immediately recognized this place. It was precisely the entrance through which he had entered the Ancient Battlefield.

Among the several hundred cultivators gathered there, most wore the robes of sects Qin Fengming knew well. Twenty or thirty of them were cultivators from the Luoxia Sect, Qin Fengming's former sect.

Apart from the sect cultivators, many cultivators from Cultivation World lineages also stood among them.

The highest cultivation among these cultivators belonged to several mid Core Formation cultivators. Most of the rest were Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators, with only a few at the Qi Gathering stage.

The sudden gathering of so many cultivators in this place, which had been shrouded in clouds and mist year-round, was highly unusual.

The cultivators stood outside the clouds and mist. Though they occasionally whispered among themselves, not a single person made a commotion. Everyone stood or sat quietly according to their respective sects, seemingly waiting for something.

Several mid Core Formation cultivators had gathered together near the dense mist. Their expressions were solemn as they stared intently at the mist only a short distance away.

"Fellow Cultivator Zhang, are you certain this Ancient Battlefield will close within the next few days?"

Just as everyone was solemnly watching the mist, an old man wearing the robes of Zhui Feng Valley spoke. There was a hint of uncertainty in his voice.

"Fellow Daoist Tian, with my attainment in formations and Restrictive Spells, I can naturally be