Song Wen remained silent, frowning in thought.
Yet in Cui Qiao's heart, towering waves had erupted. The way she looked at Gu Que was filled with shock and horror.
This remnant soul before them had actually come from the Immortal Realm in life!
What had someone from the Immortal Realm come to the Profound Realm for?
Gu Que noticed Cui Qiao's gaze and grinned at her.
Then, he said to Song Wen,
"Extreme Yin, though I do not know what connection you have with that Senior Sister Zhou, I advise you not to descend to the lower realm in your true body. The chance of encountering spatial turbulence may be small, but if it happens, there truly will be no chance of survival. For the sake of a mere woman, it is not worth wagering your life and Dao path. Why not... recruit several Nascent Soul Cultivators and have them descend in your stead?"
"Also, there is something I neglected to mention just now. The higher one's cultivation, the more stable the spatial rift required to smuggle oneself into the lower realm must be. With your Mahayana cultivation, I fear there are not many spatial rifts in the Profound Realm that can accommodate your passage. Finding such a spatial rift will likely not be easy."
Song Wen nodded lightly but said nothing.
Upon hearing this, Cui Qiao's eyes once again revealed astonishment.
Extreme Yin was actually already a Mahayana cultivator!
How many years had it been since he ascended to the Profound Realm?
It seemed to have been less than five hundred years, no?
From the Spirit Transformation realm to Mahayana cultivation in less than five hundred years?
Could there truly be someone in this world blessed with such extraordinary talent?
Could he be one of those people said to