This was a Restricted Land that flashed with five-colored rosy light. The moment Qin Fengming entered the restriction, his heart suddenly tightened. Without the slightest hesitation, a treasure emitting terrifying energy fluctuations appeared in his hand.
Qin Fengming had not hesitated in the slightest before gripping a treasure belonging to a Profound Spirit cultivator.
He had no intention of dying inside a formation. The moment the restriction displayed a powerful attack, he would immediately sacrifice the formidable treasure in his hand.
He did not believe that a restriction in a lower realm could truly withstand the self-detonation of a treasure refined by a Profound Spirit cultivator.
Qin Fengming's worry had clearly been superfluous. The restriction's luminescence flickered around him, but no powerful attack appeared.
Qin Fengming stood amid the brambles, watching wisps of luminescence flash continuously around him. With a slight furrow of his brows, he raised a hand, and an attack immediately shot forth.
A soft hiss rang out as the attack pierced through the wisps of luminescence and streaked into the distance.
Looking at the scene before him, Qin Fengming could not help feeling relieved.
With his experience, he immediately determined that this restriction possessed no offensive power.
Putting away the treasure in his hand, Qin Fengming's heart completely settled. Only then did he carefully inspect his surroundings. At that moment, apart from wisps of restrictive fluctuations, there were no other phenomena. The sharp brambles remained, and hard rocks lay beneath his feet. Nothing had changed.
Qin Fengming moved forward, passing through several clumps of brambles, and finally stopped before a tall stone gate.
"It seems this is the treasure-hiding ground Yi Ao and the others were looking for." Gazing at the tall stone gate, Qin Fengming murmured to himself.
There were no signs of weathering on the