The familiar place before him was clearly rippling with Restrictive Spell fluctuations. Qin Fengming was filled with emotion. He had never expected that, after more than two hundred years, he would return to the place where his sect was located in this manner.
Huge traces of battle remained on the towering mountain peaks before him, showing that this place had also once suffered attacks from cultivators of the other two realms.
The Black Fiend Mountain that had occupied the Luoxia Sect back then had presumably also been wiped out by cultivators from the other two realms.
Sensing the enormous energy fluctuations revealed by the sect-protecting Restrictive Spell before him, Qin Fengming knew that this Restrictive Spell was extraordinarily powerful. Breaking it would by no means be simple.
He was not worried about this at all. The muscles on his face shifted, and in an instant, his appearance became that of the Nascent Soul-stage middle-aged man from back then. With a flicker of his figure, he flew straight toward where the Flying Eagle Gate was located.
He raised a hand, and a token shot out. With a flash, it entered a vast layer of fluorescent light and vanished without a trace.
"So it was Elder Wang. Welcome back to the sect, Elder Wang." Along with a hearty voice, the enormous fluorescent barrier before Qin Fengming trembled violently. A passage appeared in front of him.
Without replying, Qin Fengming flashed into the enormous barrier.
Within the Restrictive Spell, between two towering mountains, stood a grand hall. It was clearly far more imposing than the Luoxia Sect's former Foreign Affairs Hall.
Qin Fengming swept the area with his divine sense and immediately discovered several locations containing the sect-protecting Restrictive Spell's formation cores. Without the slightest hesitation, he flew toward the nearest one.
"Eh?