Qin Fengming stood blankly before the jade platform, his right hand gripping the Spirit Body's wrist tightly. His dull expression had regained a trace of focus, but the shock and fear in his eyes refused to fade.
As the two great experts of unknown cultivation realms battled, they finally plunged together into that terrifying spatial rift. Qin Fengming's vision darkened, and his soul consciousness returned to his Soul Spirit Physique.
After witnessing that terrifying battle, Qin Fengming was deeply shaken and found it difficult to regain his senses in such a short time.
He did not know what realm the two terrifying great experts had reached, but he understood that they should have been existences from the Primordial Era.
Clad in animal hide and garments woven from leaves, they could only have existed during the beginning of Chaos.
Although humanity had already developed intelligence back then, the necessities of life had yet to fully emerge. The age of eating raw meat and drinking blood had persisted for a long time throughout the history of cultivation.
Though that era had been savage, great experts of Heaven and Earth had emerged one after another.
Based on Qin Fengming's knowledge, the realms and cultivation of the two terrifying ancient cultivators he had seen should have been equivalent to existences above the Dao Lord level in the Immortal Realm.
Just imagining such terrifying cultivators made Qin Fengming's body tremble uncontrollably.
Looking at the Spirit Body before him, Qin Fengming remained speechless for a long time.
Whether those two terrifying existences were still alive was naturally of no concern to Qin Fengming. After all, countless tens of thousands of years had passed since then.
What he was urgently pondering now was the round disk closely related to him—in other words, the round gong contained within