Qin Huaian saw everyone voluntarily making way for him. He wore a gentle smile, nodding to the crowd as he walked.
"Wow!! Senior Qin actually smiled at me!!" After Qin Huaian passed by, an Early-stage Golden Immortal female cultivator's cheeks flushed faintly as she spoke excitedly.
Her companion rolled her eyes. "What are you thinking? A heaven-defying genius like Senior Qin has standards higher than the sky. Though he smiled in our direction, in his eyes, he could not even be bothered to take a closer look at what we look like."
"I think Brother Qin could not be bothered to look at what you look like. As for me, that might not be the case~" the female cultivator said confidently.
Her companion beside her clicked her tongue again. "Oh~ You're already calling him Brother Qin? You should know that Senior Qin has cultivated for only a little over five hundred years in total. How old are you this year? Fifty thousand already?"
"Xiao Lingling, you're asking for a beating!" The female cultivator instantly lost her composure at those words and raised her fist to pound her companion.
"Giggle, giggle, giggle..." Her companion let out a string of silvery bell-like laughter.
Naturally, Qin Huaian paid no attention to the cultivators' whispered chatter. Step by step, he headed toward the Kun Yuan Dao Repository Stele.
His pace did not appear fast, yet with every step, his figure advanced dozens of miles.
Very soon, Qin Huaian was only a hundred miles away from the Kun Yuan Dao Repository Stele. Within this range, the number of cultivators had already dwindled drastically.
Qin Huaian also felt an immense pushing force. Those able to remain and cultivate at this distance were at least Immortal Venerable Late Stage cultivators.
Although this pushing force was still far