The Secret Council Hall seemed exceedingly mysterious, but it also kindled some anticipation in Qin Fengming's heart.
Although Qin Fengming felt the pain of spending one hundred thousand mid-grade Spirit Stones, if he could truly obtain some information from the Secret Council Hall—even a small amount—it would still be worth it to him.
As the storage ring touched the wall of the small restriction barrier, a cluster of radiant light suddenly flashed, and the storage ring abruptly vanished without a trace.
"Since you have paid the Spirit Stones, you may follow the passage into the inner hall." A moment later, that distant and eerie voice once again rang beside Qin Fengming's ear.
As the voice fell, a faint buzz suddenly echoed through the spacious main hall. A hazy passage shrouded in five-colored light abruptly appeared before Qin Fengming.
Blue light flared in Qin Fengming's eyes, and his expression immediately grew solemn.
This hazy passage that had suddenly appeared actually contained strands of extremely profound Spirit Patterns. These patterns were all peculiar existences imbued with the power of space.
Qin Fengming hesitated only briefly before his figure flashed and he directly entered the passage.
The instant he stepped into the passage, a strange energy enveloped his body. His body suddenly felt weightless, and the scene before him had already changed drastically.
The broad main hall from before had vanished. A hall only three or four zhang wide now stood before him.
The entire hall was still spacious and empty, filled only with flickering shadows of five-colored light.
"May I ask what Fellow Daoist wishes to learn from our Secret Council Hall?" A voice different from the one before rang out amid the five-colored radiance. As the voice sounded, the radiance in the hall trembled faintly.
"Hmm. I wish to know where