Qin Fengming's heart suddenly sank as he looked at the mist filling the area around him and rapidly steadied his body.
He had already sensed clearly that he was no longer in the midst of teleportation, but had entered a stable space.
Yet the sight before him came so abruptly that unease immediately surged in his heart.
The mist churned. Although it did not contain any terrifyingly powerful corrosive aura, the faint multicolored glimmers rippling through it gave Qin Fengming an intense feeling of oppression.
He released his divine sense and was astonished to discover that he could only probe a hundred zhang before being unable to advance even an inch.
There was something in the mist that obstructed divine sense, making it impossible to reach far. Fortunately, although the Vital Energy and Power here was not abundant, it still existed.
Qin Fengming calmed his mind and slowly descended. Soon, a stretch of seemingly extremely soft sandy ground appeared beneath his feet.
The grains covering the ground were not earthen yellow, but a hazy azure. Shrouded beneath the boundless mist, the scene looked dim and gloomy.
"This... this is Azure Origin Sand!" The moment he stood on the sand, Qin Fengming's expression changed, and he cried out in astonishment.
Azure Origin Sand was considered a precious material for refining weapons.
Although this material no longer held any attraction for Qin Fengming, seeing the ground densely covered in an unknown quantity of Azure Origin Sand still shook him greatly.
This was certainly no longer the area where Zhu Nou had pursued him earlier, but it did not seem much like the place Venerable Feng Ji had entered either.
Qin Fengming waved and took out his communication tablet, his brows involuntarily furrowing.
There was no information on the communication tablet regarding Ying