This was Qin Fengming's own sea of consciousness. Any change within it, no matter how subtle, could be sensed by both of Qin Fengming's profound souls. Those origin Spirit Patterns in his sea of consciousness had been activated by Qin Fengming himself, so their connection to his mind was extraordinarily close.
Qin Fengming possessed an extraordinary sensitivity toward Spirit Patterns.
Although he had not studied them for very long, he still sensed something unusual from the origin Spirit Patterns within the vortex.
Those Spirit Patterns were undoubtedly the origin Spirit Patterns he had previously activated to envelop the Law Divine Chain fragments. Qin Fengming did not know exactly why those Spirit Patterns had entered his sea of consciousness without being detected, but he sensed that they contained an aura even his profound soul could not clearly perceive.
The energy of his sea of consciousness formed a violently swirling energy vortex as the origin Spirit Patterns shot through it. Countless Spirit Patterns streaked within, while at the center of the vortex, a fist-sized mass of energy spun rapidly.
Locking onto that mass of energy, Qin Fengming's eyes widened, brilliant light flashing within them.
He could be certain that the fist-sized energy mass was the Law Divine Chain cloud patterns taking shape. He had truly witnessed how the cloud patterns formed.
His blood surged with excitement. Qin Fengming's body hovered in the air, as though he had entered meditation.
Suddenly, a rumble of thunder came from above his head. At some unknown point, thick clouds as vast as an ocean had gathered across the boundless void. Brilliant lightning suddenly flashed within them, followed by terrifying peals of thunder.
Cold raindrops, each like a copper coin, suddenly fell from the clouds. In an instant, they obscured the vast sky and drowned Qin Fengming