His mind roared, and for a moment, his divided soul's thoughts went blank as he stood there in a daze.
He had indeed witnessed a scene beyond imagination, and his mind had been profoundly shaken.
From that multicolored speck of light, far smaller than a speck of dust, the divided soul saw a bizarre scene. When his divine sense touched it, everything suddenly went blank, and he abruptly entered a vast space.
He had never imagined that the tiny specks of light floating within the white soul energy were actually one bizarre space after another.
Within the speck's space, countless thick Spirit Patterns intertwined and twisted, like streaks of radiant spirit serpents shooting and darting about as they coiled around one another. In a daze, those Spirit Patterns solidified, transforming into dazzling ribbons of light that seemed intent on binding the river of time and imprisoning the void of Heaven and Earth, leaving the divided soul's divine sense shackled and trapped within.
What kind of situation was this? Qin Fengming had never seen anything like it.
Although he had only caught a fleeting glimpse, from the brilliant ribbons condensed from the Spirit Patterns in that strange space, the divided soul sensed a vastness and weightiness like that of the ancient world. It seemed that even one of those ribbons alone was enough to shake Heaven and Earth and collapse mountains.
What kind of Spirit Patterns were those, and what sort of existence did they belong to? Qin Fengming had never seen or even heard of them.
This had surpassed Qin Fengming's understanding. Not even the ancient records contained any account of such a situation. Qin Fengming's divided soul seemed to have suddenly broken into a completely new world, one that was utterly unfamiliar.
Just as his origin divided soul was