This extraordinary scroll had been in Qin Fengming's possession for several hundred years. From gaining nothing at the beginning to later sensing the vast, strange scene within it atop that altar on Yin Mountain, Qin Fengming had endured considerable danger and expended no small amount of effort.
Of course, Qin Fengming had no idea what the strange scenes manifested within it represented.
But he had long since become certain that this scroll was a precious object from the Miro Realm.
After passing through the altar on Yin Mountain, he had been able to sense an extremely vast and strange spatial region within the scroll. Yet after absorbing those transparent threads this time, when his divine sense probed inside, what he saw was merely a place shrouded in white mist.
The mist billowed, and through its hazy depths, he could only see a blurred, strange scene.
It was an extremely vast region, with layer upon layer of mountains and lush vegetation. In the mist, pavilions and towers appeared and disappeared indistinctly. An ancient, desolate aura diffused through the air, along with an imposing spatial aura.
With only a slight sense of it, Qin Fengming felt an urge to kneel and worship filling his heart.
This strange scroll left Qin Fengming utterly speechless. He had expended his mental energy and risked all sorts of dangers, only to obtain a spatial painting. It was truly difficult for him to accept.
He had assumed that this wordless Heavenly Tome, whose secrets no one could uncover, contained the Immortal Realm's most supreme secret arts and divine abilities—or perhaps the hidden treasure vault of some supreme existence from the Immortal Realm. Yet the truth had left him bitterly disappointed.
Although he could not see the whole picture clearly, Qin Fengming could already tell that it should