In the Qingzhou Immortal Domain, it took cultivators several months or even years to travel to other places.
The slow speed of a cultivator's flight was one factor, but the main reason was that the Qingzhou Immortal Domain was simply too vast. Its enormous territory was beyond Qin Fengming's imagination.
At this moment, Qin Fengming was flying in a direction completely opposite to the Qianyun Sect's location, though it was fairly close to the direction of the Southern Dipper Market. The Mahayana Sermon Convention was an opportunity to exchange pointers with top existences of the same stage—something that could only be chanced upon, never sought. Even wasting some time was worth it.
To Qin Fengming's surprise, he encountered the young cultivator who had told him about the Gu Brothers at the Marketplace back then. The young man was clearly overjoyed. Upon seeing Qin Fengming, he followed at his side.
Seeing the young man's hesitant expression, Qin Fengming took the initiative to invite him to ride the Ying Eagle together.
After some conversation, Qin Fengming gained a certain understanding of the young cultivator. Bao Xiu was a Rogue Cultivator born in this Cultivation World. Relying solely on himself, he had spent more than forty thousand years cultivating to the Mahayana stage. He had now bitterly cultivated in the Mahayana stage for three hundred thousand years, yet had only just touched upon Immortal Spirit Energy.
He wanted to follow Qin Fengming, even if it meant merely serving tea and water.
How could Qin Fengming need others to wait on him? He naturally refused outright. However, seeing the disappointment on Bao Xiu's face, Qin Fengming could not bring himself to be heartless.
He knew how difficult it was for Rogue Cultivators. Without elders from a sect to guide their cultivation, they had to