Although Qin Fengming felt calm facing this strange restriction, he was also somewhat at a loss as to where to begin.
However, when he suddenly saw the abrupt change in the lake water, excitement surged through his heart. If his guess was correct, then breaking this restriction might well hinge on the Profound Purple Sword.
Qin Fengming also possessed a treasure containing Chaos aura. However, without the support of his physical body, he could not activate a treasure containing Chaos aura at this moment.
But when he saw the enormous flood dragon struggling and rolling in the distance, Qin Fengming's eyes suddenly gleamed.
After holding out for so long, the flood dragon seemed not to have changed at all. Its entire body still brimmed with purple radiance, looking as though it had not lost much energy.
The Profound Purple Sword had existed for an unknown number of eras. Although it had not given birth to an artifact spirit, its own spirituality was extremely high.
It seemed that its manifestation as a flood dragon was not merely to resist the attacks of the pitch-black lake water. It must have sensed something and released its Chaos aura on its own to contend with it.
Watching the flood dragon roll about ahead, Qin Fengming fixed his gaze on the lake water below.
Watching the strange phenomena that flashed by from time to time, he could almost be certain now that the Chaos aura had indeed not been absorbed by the lake water, but had been released by the Profound Purple Sword itself.
Time slowly passed, and Qin Fengming's eyes opened wider and wider.
The pitch-black, viscous lake water below was no longer calm. Clearly visible torrents surged and threaded through the water without pause, as though enormous tentacles were churning it from every