Qin Fengming was not ignorant. Although his true body was not a Mahayana Existence, his knowledge was extraordinarily broad. By this point, if he still had no judgment of his own, he would have seemed utterly foolish.
He was absolutely certain that his soul sense had not entered some strange space. Instead, it had merely entered a fragment of the Spirit Body's memories—the Spirit Body lying on the stone platform.
As for how he had entered the Spirit Body's memories, it was naturally because, when he had previously intended to investigate the Spirit Body, the Spirit Body had taken advantage of the opening and forcibly drawn his soul sense inside.
The powerful circular disk he was seeing in this scene should have been the Vast Desolation Profound Treasure inside his true body.
However, the circular disk before him now was vastly different from the cymbal-like object formed after he had gathered all five fragments and merged them together. Yet Qin Fengming recognized the patterns on the surface of the enormous disk at a glance. They were exactly the same as the patterns on the cymbal-like object inside his true body.
Although their appearances differed somewhat, and although a lofty treasure pagoda existed within the enormous disk before him, Qin Fengming remained certain that this disk, currently being driven by the middle-aged man dressed in garments of leaves, was the Vast Desolation Profound Treasure he had desperately wanted to control but had never been able to master.
Vast Desolation Profound Treasures were all transformed from Heaven and Earth spiritual objects after being nourished by the power of the Laws of Heaven and Earth.
Their forms varied, but Qin Fengming also knew that if a Vast Desolation Profound Treasure was damaged or incomplete, it was absolutely impossible for it to unleash its