The patterned design in Qin Fengming's impression was none other than the design he had once seen on those five fragments.
That design had left a deep impression on him. Back then, he had touched and toyed with it countless times.
Before he had completely gathered the five fragments, he could say that he had often taken them out to study, hoping to uncover the secrets hidden within them.
As for the patterns on those fragments, he had committed them to the deepest reaches of his memory.
It was only that this place was too mysterious and bizarre. When he suddenly saw these enormous patterns, he merely found them familiar and did not immediately think of the fragments.
As he rapidly pondered, his mind gradually cleared, and he finally determined where the design had come from.
After confirming that the designs suddenly emerging on the tower walls were the same as those on the fragments, Qin Fengming's Soul Spirit Physique trembled violently. A scorching sensation surged through his entire body, thunder roared in his mind, and blazing light instantly flashed through his eyes.
He was almost instantly certain that this place had to be connected in some extremely close way to the round-cymbal object within his true body.
The five fragments of that round-cymbal object were ones he had found in the Human Realm.
If this strange place had once been connected to the fragments, that would make sense.
What Qin Fengming most wanted to understand now was precisely what concrete connection this strange place had with the round-cymbal object within his true body.
The heat in his eyes slowly cooled. Qin Fengming's gaze shone brightly, and amid the flashes of brilliance, a resolute look flickered ceaselessly.
*"Since this place is related to the round cymbal, and these five-colored rays