Qin Ming left Jialing City, mounted Silver Wing, and hurried back toward Moon Gazing Island.
He flew through the air for roughly most of the day.
Then, all of a sudden.
His powerful divine sense detected a large gathering of cultivators several li away.
It was a stretch of rolling mountains. A blue-stone Great Wall had been built along the nearby ridges, winding endlessly like a long dragon coiled among the peaks.
Qin Ming had originally intended to leave directly, but when he heard the topic those cultivators rushing over were discussing, his interest was immediately piqued.
He promptly put Silver Wing into his Spirit Beast Pouch, used his breath-concealing technique to display Foundation Establishment Early Stage cultivation, then casually stopped a Late Qi Refining cultivator to ask him some questions.
That Qi Refining Stage cultivator was controlling a dharma boat and speeding toward the gathering place when he was suddenly stopped.
A trace of anger flashed through his eyes. Yet when he sensed that the fluctuations of spiritual power emanating from the other party far surpassed his own, a smile returned to his face.
"Hehe! Senior, what instruction do you have?" The Qi Refining cultivator piled on a smile and respectfully bowed to Qin Ming.
Looking at the Bearded Man before him, whose face was covered in rugged flesh, he inwardly cursed his bad luck and instantly became terribly frightened.
Qin Ming put on an unfathomable air and snorted. "Hmph! Why are you running? Am I really that frightening?"
"You brat, tell me properly—what exactly happened up ahead? If your answer does not satisfy me, be careful or I'll break your legs!"
The Late Qi Refining cultivator shuddered from head to toe in fright and hurriedly answered honestly, "Reporting to Senior, today is the day Linghu Yang and Wei