With this standstill, Qin Fengming had already waited for several days.
At first, he had controlled the Primordial Profound Treasure to protect his body. Later, he simply put away the Five Dragons Profound Yellow Universe, relying only on the Wen Huan Beast Armor to conceal his body before sitting down cross-legged.
Controlling a Primordial Profound Treasure was completely different from controlling a magic treasure; it consumed vast amounts of magical power and soul energy. Back in the Primordial Land, the profound treasure had operated on its own, so Qin Fengming had not needed to control it. Things were different now. Even when Qin Fengming did not activate it, energy still flowed between him and the profound treasure, with an endless stream of magical power pouring into it.
Qin Fengming sat cross-legged on the ground, gazing at the Baleful Intent mist that swept forward like windblown clouds, gathering into the distance. He fell into deep thought.
At first, he had assumed that his arrival while controlling the Primordial Profound Treasure had stirred up the Mahayana Existence within and caused this scene. Yet as time slowly passed, those strange cries never ceased. The vast Baleful Intent mist, as boundless as an ocean, continued pouring into the radiant land ahead like a surging flood.
Qin Fengming gradually became certain that the recovery of the Baleful Intent mist and baleful souls should have nothing to do with his arrival.
He was in no hurry. He planned to wait until the Baleful Intent mist vanished before confronting the Mahayana Existence within.
The terrifying Baleful Intent mist roared and swept across the area. Qin Fengming was certain that a peak Profound Tier cultivator would be dismembered the instant they entered it, utterly unable to withstand the terrifyingly sharp slashes carried by the gale. Even wearing the