Standing where he was, Qin Fengming's expression returned to calm. This was an unknown region, but one thing was certain to him: for the time being, this place was safe.
The heavens and earth here were dim and murky, with faint Vital Energy and Power present. Although his divine sense could not reach very far, he could still probe an area extending dozens of miles.
Although the atmosphere here seemed gloomy and desolate, no danger had appeared.
The wariness in his heart slightly subsided, and Qin Fengming immediately looked at the walnut-sized round bead that had been floating motionlessly above his head.
The round bead was entirely multicolored, spinning ceaselessly within a shroud of seven-colored radiance.
To outsiders, the round bead seemed to be a solid object. It appeared crystalline and smooth, merely beautiful and exquisite, with nothing else particularly special about it.
But in Qin Fengming's eyes, it presented an entirely different scene.
The bead was smooth, crystal-clear, and translucent. Looking at it, Qin Fengming could see a terrifyingly vast mass of pure energy gathered within.
That energy was extremely compact, and its aura did not spill outward. Yet its energy aura was clearly one with Qin Fengming's own, giving him an incomparably intimate feeling—as though the round bead had originally been a part of his body.
Looking at the round bead, Qin Fengming slowly raised his right hand.
Before he could activate his art of controlling objects, the round bead flashed and vanished. It then appeared hovering above Qin Fengming's palm, spinning merrily.
" This is something formed from the collision and fusion of seven masses of energy!" Looking at the bead in his palm, Qin Fengming suddenly cried out in delight.
Qin Fengming had not noticed this round bead when he first appeared here. That was because