There is actually such a magical thing in this world, which can temporarily regress people's cultivation to a certain level. Before that, Ning Qi thought that the things Meng Qingling wanted to borrow could cover up his cultivation.

"Alright, the Forbidden Land of Dry Bones is about to open."

Meng Qingling said lightly, and everyone's eyes immediately looked towards the forbidden area. Sure enough, clouds of dense fog suddenly appeared out of thin air.