"Increase the speed a little more. No need to rush too much this time, but there's no need to go too slowly either."
Qin Shaofeng spoke again.
His words immediately gave Di Jingyi a strange expression.
Whether it was Zhan Cangkong, Third Ancestor Qin, or Ye Bing—
the moment they saw this, they were all utterly dumbfounded.
They had to know that when Qin Shaofeng had first entered the abyss, he had vomited blood.
And how deep had they descended by now?
Even with their cultivation, they had only just begun to feel some pressure, yet it was worlds apart from when they had first entered!
So why was Qin Shaofeng not only fine this time, but seemingly using the pressure to cultivate instead?
This...
This, this, this...
This was fucking unscientific, wasn't it?
The shock on their faces grew increasingly intense.
Unfortunately, none of their many strange changes in expression could make Qin Shaofeng, in his current state, spare them even a glance.
Di Jingyi directly accelerated, gradually increasing his speed.
He now truly understood Qin Shaofeng's intentions.
Thus, there was no longer any need for him to worry as much as he had in the beginning.
The speed gradually increased.
The pressure grew greater and greater.
As the pressure rapidly intensified, they could vaguely sense Qin Shaofeng's cultivation state.
What was strange was that Qin Shaofeng's cultivation this time did not produce the slightest fluctuation of aura, making them feel extremely bewildered.
Yet Qin Shaofeng was even more shocked.
The absorption speed had increased by at least tenfold compared to when he had first sensed it.
But the more this happened, the more deeply he sensed the energy he was absorbing.
It was unexpectedly not Ya'er's origin, but a kind of energy fluctuation that felt even more terrifying.