Qin Fengming is not stupid, and of course he will not do anything to seek death.

He always felt in his heart that this soul sacrifice was a threat to himself. As long as it could be destroyed, he would naturally spare no effort to take action.

And entering the realm of ghosts was not just to destroy the soul sacrifice. The place where there was a lot of real ghost energy was the most important purpose for him to enter it.

Since Qin Fengming has made a decision, he will naturally not hesitate to change it.

But when entering the realm of ghosts, he still had to make necessary preparations. Because this place is filled with mist, there is no shortage of energy. For human monks, refining Yin Qi is much more labor-intensive than spiritual energy. But it has no effect on Qin Fengming.

After entering the cave, I stayed there for more than three months.

In three months, no monks came to disturb them. The battle near the Valley of Shadows had long since ended. Under the auspices of Master Brown Tiger, an immortal monk, the monks in the Land of Immortal Relics only lost dozens of people.

, and killed thousands of ghost cultivators in the Ghost Commander realm on the spot.

Although hundreds of handsome ghosts and cultivators escaped into the cracks, they were still killed in the passage under Master Brown Tiger's personal action.

One day after March, the restriction of the cave where Qin Fengming was located suddenly disappeared, and a figure flashed and appeared at the entrance of the cave. With the light escaping, it flew away towards the Valley of Shadows.

After more than three months of seclusion, Qin Fengming finally emerged. This time he did not see Master Brown Tiger, Patriarch Chiming, Quan Qingkang, Bao Chengtian and others. Instead, he flashed his body and went directly to

It sank into the huge crack that was still filled with red mist.

As soon as his body entered the space crack, a talisman with a faint green light was activated, and the fluorescent light shone, covering his entire body.

As the fluorescence flashed, Qin Fengming's figure suddenly seemed to turn into nothingness and disappeared without a trace.

The power of the Wind Hidden Talisman, which Qin Fengming can exert in his hands at this time, is much more powerful than when he had just advanced to transform into an infant.

Moreover, the Wind Hidden Talisman he refined with his own hands was many times more powerful than what Master Daoyan gave him.

Not to mention a few gathered ghost cultivators, even if they met a spiritual cultivator head-on at this moment, there might not be many people who could be exposed.

In the space crack, although the suction force still exists, it will naturally not affect Qin Fengming.

Sensing the red mist surrounding him, Qin Fengming also became more vigilant. With the release of his spiritual consciousness, he also used his Lingqing Divine Eyes to the extreme.

In the cracks, there are strands of sharp wind, which are like wind blades cutting through randomly, and they contain a kind of power to kill the soul.

Although these dark winds like wind knives have little effect on him, if the ghosts and ghosts are in the Qi gathering stage or the foundation building realm, they will definitely be slashed and killed by the evil wind blades.

The crack passage was not very long. Half an hour later, Qin Fengming felt a light flash before his eyes. His figure appeared in an open place.

Although there are many mountains here, there is no vegetation, and it seems like a dead place.

But feeling the surge of pure Yin Qi around him, Qin Fengming was suddenly shocked. His eyes flashed brightly, and a look of joy appeared on his face. Here, in the Yin Qi permeating around him, there was actually something

It has an extremely obvious real ghost aura that makes the ghost world monks extremely happy.

Even if he doesn't go to the place where the Yin Qi spurts out, and just practices here for several years, the real ghost breath he absorbs is definitely not something that a monk in the ghost world can imagine.

Withdrawing his excitement, Qin Fengming quickly released his spiritual consciousness and enveloped the land thousands of miles around him. What made Qin Fengming somewhat reassured was that there were no ghost cultivators stationed near the crack passage.

Although the surrounding red mist was still rolling and gathering at this time, what surprised Qin Fengming was that the place where the majestic red mist gathered was not where the crack passage was, but was rolling away thousands of miles away.

Near the crack, it has become stable.

After scanning, a land shrouded in white mist appeared in his mind. In that land of white mist that could not be detected by his spiritual consciousness, he sensed the existence of forbidden fluctuations.

Although it was not very intense, it still shocked him. The red mist was flowing into the place shrouded in white mist.

You don't need to think too much about that place to know that it is the place where hundreds of millions of ghosts reside.

There are hundreds of millions of mindless ghosts and ghosts. Even if there is the pressure of a powerful ghost cultivator, it is not a simple matter to coordinate and protect so many ghosts. Without the restriction of the magic circle, these ghosts would have scattered in all directions.

Escaped.

In that place shrouded in white mist, no ghost cultivator could be detected in his spiritual consciousness.

Every time the passage opens, tens of millions of ghosts from the Ghost Realm invade the Land of Immortal Relics. It has never happened that monks from the Land of Immortal Relics enter this place in large numbers. Without ghost cultivators stationed near the passage, Qin Fengming will certainly not feel the slightest.

Accident.

With a flash of his body, Qin Fengming flew directly towards that place.

In the past, Qin Fengming would definitely have to take some detours before doing this. But after his cultivation recovered, his mentality has changed slightly.

Under the protection of the Wind Hidden Talisman, Qin Fengming was convinced that as long as he did not encounter any restrictions, even if he passed a hundred or two hundred feet away from a late-stage aggregation ghost cultivator, the other party would never notice him.

Stopping on a mountain peak, looking towards the vast area shrouded in white mist twenty or thirty miles away, Qin Fengming's expression became solemn and solemn.

The area in front of him, with a radius of two thousand miles, was covered by a huge magic circle.

Such a large magic circle is much larger than those super sect restrictions in the human world.

With his clear eyes, although he was dozens of miles away from the magic circle, he could still see a large number of ghosts and ghosts flashing through the magic circle.

Sensing the majestic energy fluctuations revealed on the protective shield of the magic circle, Qin Fengming believed that it would be absolutely difficult to break it with his own strength alone.

This huge magic circle alone shows that the level of immortal cultivation in the Yinhun Realm is much higher than that in the Immortal Relics Land.

Looking at the huge magic circle in front of him, he stood on the spot for a moment without moving.

The red mist still accumulated around him, and Qin Fengming also had some understanding in his heart. If he wanted to resist the sharp wind in the passage, only by gathering majestic red mist guards could the weak ghosts and ghosts pass through.

It seems that only when the mist reaches a certain density, ghost cultivators will appear, release the restrictions, and let billions of ghosts appear.

At this time, there are still more than two months before the second wave of ghosts invaded the land of immortal relics as mentioned by those ghost cultivators. Of course, Qin Fengming will not stay here for such a long time.

As soon as his body moved, he flew away around the huge magic circle in front of him.

This magic circle, even if there are monks stationed there, is still within the magic circle. Of course, Qin Fengming would not step forward to frighten the snake despite knowing that it is difficult to break this huge magic circle.

In half an hour, Qin Fengming had searched thousands of miles around the crack passage.

At such a long distance, he did not encounter a ghost cultivator, which made him extremely speechless. He did not believe that during this soul sacrifice, there would not be a large number of ghost cultivators stationed nearby.

Stopping on a mountain peak, Qin Fengming's face was gloomy and his eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

"Whoosh!" A soft sound suddenly sounded from a pile of rock fragments dozens of feet away beside him, and then a figure was suddenly revealed on the gravel.
Chapter completed!