"This is the independent space with the Top-grade Mineral Vein?"
Lin Xuan was surveying the unfamiliar place before him, his expression exceedingly odd.
At this moment, he was actually on a frigid ice plain. In the sky, goose-feather snow drifted down. Lin Xuan extended his divine sense as far as he could, yet he still could not find where the Top-grade Spirit Stone vein was. The space before him seemed vast to the extreme.
This was rather strange. According to common sense, an independent space opened up by some ancient mighty being should have been extremely limited in area.
Lin Xuan could not help muttering inwardly, and Poison Dragon Old Ancestor was also somewhat muddled. This was different from what he had originally imagined.
Still, some discrepancy was not particularly surprising. After all, everything they knew about this space was merely conjecture.
Lin Xuan closed his eyes and sensed the density of the spiritual energy in this space. Very soon, he had a result. Then a sharp gleam rose in his eyes, and he flew in the direction where the spiritual energy was densest.
He did not know where the Top-grade Mineral Vein was, but if it existed, it would certainly be located where the spiritual energy was most concentrated. There was absolutely no doubt about that.
A fierce glint flashed through Poison Dragon Old Ancestor's eyes, and then he silently followed behind.
After flying for about the time it took to drink a cup of tea, not only was goose-feather snow drifting down from the sky, but milky-white mist had also spread at some unknown point.
And the farther forward they flew, the thicker the mist became, and it also had the effect of restricting divine sense.
It did not look like a restriction or illusion technique. Instead, it