Watching what happened within the restrictive spell, Qin Fengming's expression abruptly changed. Such a formidable restrictive spell almost rivaled the power of the Mystic Sound Blood Transformation Array he had refined.
Faced with an array like this, anyone without a powerful means of breaking it immediately would face the very real danger of death.
By now, even though he considered his abilities far superior to those of cultivators at his level, he had no choice but to remain on full alert, not daring to let his guard down in the slightest.
It was precisely because he had witnessed that restrictive spell's power that Qin Fengming later avoided an area that might have harbored grave danger.
After Qin Fengming had spent two days flying slowly and cautiously forward, multicolored light suddenly flashed wildly beside an emerald-green lake, and four cultivators abruptly appeared.
"Ha ha ha! At last, I have set foot on the immortal mountains beyond the seas!"
Of the four cultivators, three were men and one was a woman. One of the men was a middle-aged human cultivator at the late Nascent Soul stage, with dignified features and a commanding presence. Judging by the dense demonic aura emanating from the other two men, they were Demon Cultivators at the peak of the Transformation stage.
The female cultivator was alluring in every way, with a graceful figure. She too was human, and her cultivation had reached peak Nascent Soul.
Such a group, with humans and members of the Demon Race entering the spatial rift together, was rather puzzling.
Three peak Nascent Soul cultivators and one late Nascent Soul cultivator had appeared within the spatial rift at the same time, yet the first to regain his bearings was actually the late Nascent Soul human cultivator.
"There is no doubt that these are