Qin Fengming stood where he was, his expression shifting between light and dark, his eyes flashing continuously with an unreadable look.
A conspiracy—a heaven-shaking conspiracy. This so-called Wind Demon Tower was actually a heaven-shaking conspiracy aimed at every Integration stage cultivator on Ice Plains Island.
From the memory of the Divine Connection ghost cultivator before him, Qin Fengming had easily searched out the information about the Wind Demon Tower that he had been most desperate to know.
Ever since entering the first few levels of the Wind Demon Tower, he had felt an oppressive sensation in his heart that was difficult to dispel.
He had always felt that the enclosed space was absolutely not as it appeared on the surface. It was as if a pair of invisible giant hands were guiding them forward through the void. Beneath those giant hands, everything he did had been arranged by them.
That sensation had been faint and indistinct. He had merely sensed a trace of discomfort, but it had been absolutely impossible to find the slightest clue. Qin Fengming himself could not even determine whether he would have felt this way if he had not participated in that Dao Seeking Assembly at the Marketplace of Shou Xian Mountain.
Within the old ghost cultivator's memories was a memory cluster of light. That cluster was extremely special, as if even the ghost cultivator himself had been unwilling to touch it. Yet it was also the existence that he had valued most among all the memory energy clusters.
That memory cluster had not been sealed by the ghost cultivator, so Qin Fengming easily read the information within.
Regardless of which level of the Wind Demon Tower a cultivator died on, his divine soul and soul essence would be transported into the ninth level. Once inside,