Qin Fengming had an extraordinarily keen sense for formations. Although Mo Qing had described it in only a few brief words, he was already certain that the place was no ordinary Restricted Land.
Maze formations were extremely common among formations. Even maze formations combined with illusion formations were often arranged together by formation grandmasters.
But that place had left even Mo Qing unable to sense the slightest aura of restrictions. Even after the walls were damaged, one still emerged from a single direction. This clearly could not be as simple as an ordinary maze formation or illusion formation.
Furthermore, that formation contained extraordinary restrictions of time and space. This made it even clearer just how wondrous that formation was.
Qin Fengming had never encountered a place where several formations of different attributes had been fused together like that.
Merely from hearing about it, Qin Fengming had already developed a strong interest in the formation.
What level of formation could remain undetected even by a Mahayana Existence? Qin Fengming did not dare imagine it. At the very least, he had never encountered restrictions that could produce such a situation.
He was certain that a place protected by such a formation was definitely no ordinary place.
Qin Fengming believed it was entirely possible that the place was a sealed site left behind by the Upper Realm.
Since he had heard of such a formation, Qin Fengming naturally felt eager to try his hand at it and desperately wanted to go investigate it.
However, after weighing the matter repeatedly, he still abandoned the idea.
At present, time was absolutely not plentiful for him. Before entering the Chaos Realm, he needed to bring back the Second Soul Spirit. He also needed to find a Chaos Token and make preparations to enter the Chaos Realm.