Night had fallen, with a bright moon and sparse stars.
Qin Ming left Qingyang Market and rode the Spirit Light Shuttle toward a certain place.
About an hour later.
He arrived at the foot of a cliff, then spread out his divine sense and searched carefully.
A moment later.
Qin Ming discovered a faint mark on a rock wall not far away.
"It should be here."
He raised his fist and smashed it into the stone wall.
Bang!
A cave entrance two zhang tall appeared before Qin Ming.
This was the "treasured geomantic spot" Feng Yuan had told him about before leaving.
And Feng Yuan had not been exaggerating—if he had not told him, ordinary people would never have found this place.
According to Feng Yuan's final account, this cave had been stumbled upon long ago when he and his brother had been hunting demon beasts.
Qin Ming cautiously swept the cave with his divine sense. Finding nothing unusual, he stepped inside.
He followed the passage several hundred zhang inward before finally reaching the deepest part of the cave, where he found a corpse bone sitting stiffly upon a stone slab.
Qin Ming walked over and examined it carefully, then could not help letting out a deep sigh. "Alas, Fellow Daoist Feng..."
The owner of the skeletal remains was undoubtedly Feng Yuan.
Beside the corpse lay that Dragon Token, as well as the yellow map.
Qin Ming made a light grasping motion, and both items fell into his hands.
He first fiddled with the token for a while and discovered that after infusing it with spiritual power, it could activate a golden light screen accompanied by a dragon's roar.
Then.
He opened the map and studied it closely.
The moment he looked at it, Qin Ming immediately felt that he