Holy Lord Youjia and the others departed in low spirits, while the cultivators who remained behind were all beaming with excitement. They had expected a life-and-death battle lasting decades, but never imagined it would end with their side victorious in such a short time.
Not having to fight for their lives any longer was absolutely worth celebrating for everyone.
The giant peak weighing on everyone's hearts suddenly vanished, and their taut nerves immediately relaxed. Although it was not completely over yet, the fact that their side had won was beyond dispute.
"This time, defeating Zou Rui and quelling the Three Realms calamity was largely thanks to the efforts of several fellow daoists. Let us return to the South Mountain Great Formation and celebrate properly." Ancestor Ka Ao spoke up, immediately receiving everyone's agreement.
Everyone departed, leaving only Qin Fengming behind to study the scroll.
Mount Wanqiu was absolutely an extraordinary treasure. Even in the Miro Realm, it would certainly be a rare treasure. Such a vast secret realm that could also be carried away simply did not exist in the Three Realms.
Qin Fengming would never dare entrust such a treasure to anyone else. If someone was unwilling to abandon it, that might well bring about their own death.
If one asked whom Zou Rui hated most, Qin Fengming was certain it had to be him. If Zou Rui had a chance to come back to life, the first person he would kill would undoubtedly be Qin Fengming. Only by banishing Mount Wanqiu to the safest possible location could Qin Fengming feel completely at ease.
He had already decided on the location: the Dragon Prison of the True Ghost Realm.
The flow of time inside the Dragon Prison differed from that outside, and the Vital Energy and Power within was