Night Without End

Chapter 1681: Chapter 664: Chaos Arises (Part 4)

"What do you mean?" Qin Ming asked.

"Someone wants to fish for Big Medicine," Meng Zhiyu said briefly, choosing not to elaborate on the topic.

Late that night, Si Yeli finally delivered a bottle of Heavenly Light Liquid, informing Qin Ming that she was about to leave and thanked him for his guidance over the days.

Usually, she was full of charm, but now she appeared rather saintly, showing sincerity as she performed a grand ritual.

Qin Ming said, "I hope you can become a Great Saint."

Si Yeli secretly transmitted a message, sharing her knowledge about the deeper regions of Yewu World, saying, "This time, that Dream Insect and the Time Beast of the Demon Court have gained quite a lot, acquiring the Heavenly Immortal Remains."

Before leaving, she sent another message, "The Dream Insect Clan is very powerful and very dangerous."

Qin Ming was startled; was this a warning for him?

Then, he recalled some of Meng Zhiyu’s words. Could it be that Old Dream Worm is one of those fishing for Medicine?

These people, how dare they play so big? Actively provoking creatures from the deeper part of Yewu World.

The next day, Meng Zhiyu approached Qin Ming. After much consideration over many days, she still wanted to cultivate Immortal Power.

Qin Ming said, "Think carefully, even if I give you the Mixed Element Seed to protect you on this path, it doesn’t mean you’ll successfully cultivate Immortal Power. This path is very dangerous."

Moreover, he informed her that once reaching the Grandmaster Realm, each breakthrough might come with the pain of disintegration.

Meng Zhiyu nodded and said, "If something’s wrong, I’ll stop practicing."

Qin Ming said no more. He pointed at her forehead, and a seed woven with a Tao Pattern entered her body.

Is the Dream Insect Clan really dangerous? Qin Ming didn’t know.

If the clan intends to fish for the frenzied Decaying Heavenly Immortal, it is truly dangerous. It’s unknown whether they might join forces with other major organizations in the future to stir greater turmoil.

Through conferring talisman, Qin Ming managed to build a connection with a legitimate daughter of the clan.

Two days later, the group simultaneously left Yao Guang City, traveling a long stretch together.

"This is our farewell; who knows when the Six Great Saints will gather again. I hope in the future, we hear strong news of your rise in the Yewu World."

As they parted, they exchanged well wishes.

Zhou Tian was optimistic, saying, "I have a feeling that the world’s environment might continue to deteriorate, and the future Yewu World will need our generation to take the lead."

Meng Zhiyu calmly reminded, "Everyone, our Cultivation Techniques might need changing. You should study how to leverage the dangerous Tao Rhythm vibrations to break through and alter spell-casting methods."

Niu Wuwei, looking serious yet actually very meticulous, seemed to sense something and asked, "Could it be that many Miao Techniques might become ineffective?"

"Take care, brothers!" Meng Zhiyu was the first to depart.

Then, the others set out one by one.

After traveling alone for a hundred miles, Qin Ming’s body suddenly disappeared. His consciousness attached to Old Bu, silently reaching above the clouds, then racing at lightning speed in a Divine Travel.

It wasn’t until he was two thousand miles away that he breathed a sigh of relief.

"An illusion? Why did I feel a sense of oppression along the way, as if someone was tailing me?"

At this moment, that inexplicable unease vanished.

Qin Ming remained vigilant, staying silent, hanging in the deep night sky, quietly observing.

With Old Bu covering him, he seemed to vanish from this world, not a trace of his presence escaping.

"What is that?"

Vaguely, he seemed to sense a wisp of icy breath slicing through from beneath the night sky, yet he saw no visible beings cross the border.

He remained motionless for a whole half month.

During this time, Qin Ming heard a low roar from afar, causing many mountain peaks to explode inexplicably, and the clouds above the Nine Heavens collapsed entirely.

He felt goosebumps, his heart filled with shock.

Days later, Qin Ming quietly departed, not heading to any Ancient Mist Gate.

He drifted silently, traveling far in the unknown Yewu World.

Two days later, he suddenly sensed a ghostly chill sweeping through the entire heaven and earth with incredible speed.

Qin Ming felt a chill down his spine. What was that?

"Has everything been too smooth recently, and my luck is all used up?" He felt deeply uneasy, silently suspended for several days before changing direction, setting off once more in silence.

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