Where Fate Begins and Ends

Several days later.

The familiar Mystic Turtle Peak Spirit Land came into Qin Ming's view.

After some maneuvering, he confirmed that his tracks had not been exposed and that no one was following him, then returned to his own Little Turtle Peak.

He had originally planned to visit the Inheritance Spire in Heavenly Star City to seek an opportunity, but after this sudden upheaval, he could only set that plan aside for now.

Although that old fellow Ling Tianjun had been severely injured by Lu Yun, the Daoist, there was no telling what he might do. No matter what, he was still a Refining Void Stage cultivator.

Qin Ming remained cautious and acted carefully.

He planned to wait until the uproar had died down before going to Heavenly Star City.

Conflicts between cultivators outside Heavenly Star City occurred from time to time, but clashes involving Refining Void Stage cultivators were still rare.

Thus, the matter had also alerted the Star Guards, who came to investigate.

Qin Ming transformed into a streak of azure light. With a casual wave, he opened the mountain-protecting formation outside and descended toward the Main Peak.

Once he returned to his own territory, his sense of security immediately increased considerably.

"Put that Divine Lord Ling Tian on the little blacklist for now. Once Master reaches Refining Void, we'll settle the score with him!"

"Let's see if he can still act so arrogant then!"

The Devouring Sky Rat came out with indignation written all over its face and spoke to Qin Ming.

After returning to Little Turtle Peak, Qin Ming summoned Mo Lingwei.

"Things outside may be rather unsettled for a while. Don't go out for now either. Put aside whatever you have on hand and enter seclusion to cultivate for a time."

Qin Ming feared that