"Indeed, I didn't trigger the restrictions in the main hall. Thank you, Senior. I certainly won't let you down. If one day I truly manage to ascend to the upper realm and gain sufficient strength in cultivation, I will follow in your footsteps and complete what you were unable to accomplish."
As Qin Fengming spoke, a mass of gray mist surged up. He felt his body grow light, and a wave of spatial power immediately enveloped him.
As Qin Fengming was swept away by the mist and vanished before his eyes, faint traces of strange emotion seemed to surface in the gaze of the illusory figure.
The illusory figure remained standing there. It did not vanish at once, but instead stood motionless for a while.
When Qin Fengming's vision brightened, he did not hesitate in the slightest. He immediately swept up the wooden couch beside him and shot toward one side.
As his figure flashed, his right hand had already seized a scroll lying on the wooden couch.
A faint hum suddenly rang out, and a mass of restriction light abruptly blazed within the vast main hall.
Yet when Qin Fengming's figure reappeared and he stood in one part of the main hall, the humming and gleaming light suddenly fell silent.
Looking at the empty main hall where restriction power was surging, Qin Fengming felt greatly relieved. The Shadow Incarnation of Du Ming Divine Monarch had indeed not deceived him. This position of the Kan trigram was precisely one of the formation foundations of the main hall's restrictions.
Presumably, as long as he did not stop too far from the correct location, the main hall's restrictions would not be fully triggered.
Qin Fengming stood there without moving for a while. Expressions flickered across his face, and a difficult-to-fathom smile seemed