The gathered cultivators were Mahayana Existence—people standing at the very pinnacle of the Three Realms immortal cultivation world. Each possessed terrifying strength and could easily shatter giant peaks and evaporate rivers.
Yet when they attacked together, the powerful attacks each person unleashed not only failed to bolster one another's might, they instead canceled each other out. Unless they used a combined attack technique, the cultivators were fundamentally unable to coordinate with one another.
The gathered cultivators were not fools. They instantly made the correct choice, each selecting a direction and rushing out of the Beast Tide's attack range.
What awaited them, however, was an even more frenzied, chaotic, and vast Beast Tide.
"It worked! Next, it's time for this Qin to hunt." Watching the beasts rampage across heaven and earth as the cultivators' figures fled in panic toward all directions, Qin Fengming, who had reentered the Winged Beast's body, revealed himself. With a flash, he shot toward that stretch of water.
Before pursuing those Mahayana cultivators, he had to protect the Nine-Heart Lotus Seedpods.
At this moment, the Earth Dragon Beasts that had originally guarded this water region had vanished. Disturbed by the aura of Jiyu Stone, they had left the area.
The Earth Dragon Beasts were frenzied, but they still clearly retained some instinct and had not wantonly destroyed the Spirit Lotuses here.
"Eh? The lotus seeds here are almost mature! It seems I need to add a little auxiliary ingredient to hurry them along." Looking at the lotus seedpods shimmering with a gentle radiance, Qin Fengming's eyes instantly widened, and delight appeared on his face.
As his voice fell, a drop of spiritual liquid flew out, wrapped in strands of Spirit Patterns, and landed on a lotus seedpod.
The next moment, a strange scene appeared. The lotus seedpod