44: The Feng family's new son of god enters the Holy Meteorite Mountain

Besides the people from these two Supreme Powers, Qin Ding's greatest concern was Feng Mo, the one with great Luck from the Feng Family.

The latter had also come to Saints Fall Mountain this time, and was with the Feng Family's group.

Seeing Qin Ding staring at Feng Mo, Qin Feiyang, being perceptive, said, “Saint, that is the Feng Family’s Saint, named Feng Mo. Three years ago, he was unremarkable in the Feng Family, even known as a good-for-nothing.”

“However, no one knows where Feng Mo obtained an astonishing Legacy, but he suddenly rose to prominence, becoming a quasi-Saint two years ago, and not long ago, he seized the position of Saint from among the Feng Family’s quasi-Saints.”

Speaking of this, Qin Feiyang felt envious. When would he be able to obtain an astonishing Legacy and rise to fame?

“An astonishing Legacy,” Qin Ding was not surprised. It was inevitable for Feng Mo, with such great Luck, to rise, but his growth rate was truly astonishing.

He remembered that last time at the Feng Family, the latter was just an inconspicuous Feng Family Disciple following Wind Master, Feng Yurous. Now, meeting him again, his strength had actually reached the Divine Power Realm sixth level. This growth rate was even faster than his own.

“Saint Qin Ding, long time no see.”

However, while Qin Ding was pondering, Wind Master, Feng Yurous of the Feng Family proactively came over to speak.

Wind Master, Feng Yurous, with her green robes fluttering and her green shoes lightly tapping the Void Realm, arrived not far from Qin Ding.

After more than two years apart, Wind Master, Feng Yurous had become even more beautiful. Her temperament was gentle, her face like a fairy, and her every gesture gave people a very comfortable feeling, truly embodying the demeanor of a noble lady.

“So, it’s Saintess Yu Rou.” Qin Ding also smiled slightly.

“Did Wind Gentle Soft not come this time?” Qin Ding had not seen Wind Gentle Soft in the Feng Family’s group.

“Are you missing my little sister?” Wind Master, Feng Yurous also chuckled, teasing Qin Ding.

“Not really, I just find it a bit strange how the Feng Family would leave her out of such an Opportunity-rich place.” Qin Ding wasn't really thinking of Wind Gentle Soft; in fact, to be honest, if he hadn't met Wind Master, Feng Yurous here today, he probably would have forgotten about Wind Gentle Soft entirely.

“She is currently fifteen years old, at a critical period for harmonizing the Evil Qi within her body, so she cannot leave the Feng Family to go out,” Wind Master, Feng Yurous explained.

“So, it’s the Evil Qi harmonization period. Once the Evil Qi is harmonized, can Dual Cultivation be performed?”

This thought suddenly popped into Qin Ding’s mind, and then he coughed, looking at Wind Master, Feng Yurous with a slightly guilty conscience.

“Oh, let me introduce you, this is our Feng Family’s Saint, Feng Mo,” Wind Master, Feng Yurous introduced Feng Mo.

Feng Mo looked at Qin Ding with a smile in his eyes, but deep within those eyes, there was a hint of greed and desire.

He was very satisfied with Qin Ding's performance just now.

Now that Qin Ding had achieved the Divine Power Realm, he planned to Possess him right here in Saints Fall Mountain.

After greeting the Feng Family, everyone quietly waited for Saints Fall Mountain to open.

The number of Cultivators present was actually extremely large. Besides the Supreme Powers and top-tier forces, there were also many first-rate forces, second-rate forces, and even some obscure forces that had dispatched Divine Power Realm Cultivators.

In addition to the various forces, many Loose Cultivators naturally wouldn't miss this Opportunity and had rushed here. For a time, the area outside Saints Fall Mountain was overflowing with people, and the spiritual Qi in the heavens and earth was subtly boiling.

Qin Ding looked at the crowded scene behind him and couldn't help but sigh. The allure of Saints Fall Mountain was truly immense, capable of attracting so many people.

Of course, those who come must also survive. Every time Saints Fall Mountain opens, many people gain great Opportunities and soar to prominence, but more often, many Divine Power Realm Cultivators are buried within it.

Especially Loose Cultivators, they are the ones who die the most every time Saints Fall Mountain opens.

After all, the Supreme Powers, top-tier forces, and even first-rate forces, those who enter are elites with extraordinary combat power and various treasures to protect themselves, making them much safer.

Of course, the most crucial thing is that the major forces all have their own maps of Saints Fall Mountain.

These maps were created based on the oral accounts of survivors from the many times these major forces entered Saints Fall Mountain, depicting the general layout of Saints Fall Mountain and the locations of Opportunities.

For example, the Qin Family has participated in Saints Fall Mountain for countless generations and already has detailed locations of various Opportunities inside, as well as areas fraught with danger.

Entering it, they can naturally easily avoid dangerous areas and directly seek out useful Opportunities.

As for Loose Cultivators, the vast majority are basically clueless. They rush in knowing nothing, so their death rate is naturally much higher.

After an unknown period of waiting, everyone saw space fluctuating above the distant mountain range, and a vast, blood-tinged aura permeated the air.

This was a sign that Saints Fall Mountain was opening.

At this moment, people from all forces who were above the Divine Power Realm unanimously moved away from the mountain.

Because soon, the remnants or obsessions of the Saints who died inside would manifest, and they would repel those with high cultivation, especially Supreme Saints, even attracting murderous intent from obsessions.

Soon, the spiritual Qi in the heavens and earth began to boil. Spiritual Qi tides surged above Saints Fall Mountain, and cracks gradually appeared in space.

The so-called Saints Fall Mountain does not simply refer to a single mountain, but rather a shattered small space behind it. Now, this space was opening.

“Saints Fall Mountain has opened!”

No one knew who first shouted this excited and trembling sound, but when it rang out, the atmosphere on the scene instantly ignited like a powder keg.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.

Waves of majestic spiritual Qi shot into the sky, directly surging towards the torn space. People from various forces also began to enter.

Qin Ding glanced at the spatial crack and said to the Qin Family Disciples behind him, “Let’s go, we’ll enter too.”

The Qin Family members' spiritual Qi surged, and a special soft armor formed on each of their bodies. Then, they transformed into streaks of light and rushed into the spatial crack.

As he rushed into the space, Qin Ding only felt the space around him twist and blur, causing his vision to become blurry and distorted, and his Divine Sense to be somewhat chaotic.

However, this phenomenon did not last long, and Qin Ding's vision became clear.

What met his eyes was a vast, boundless forest, exuding an ancient aura.

“This is the Ancient Desolate Rainforest.”

Qin Ding quickly determined his location.

However, he was alone at this time, because after entering the space, everyone would be separately teleported to other places.

But this was nothing, because the Qin Family members had an imprint connection with each other, and everyone knew each other's positions.

However, Qin Ding had no intention of meeting up with them. Instead, he planned to explore alone.

According to the Qin Family's map intelligence, this Ancient Desolate Rainforest was the fallen place of an ancient Saint named Gu Huang. Here, there was a blood pool formed by his essence blood combined with the special geographical location of this place.