Qin Fengming's heart settled. So the place his Primordial Spirit consciousness had entered was the work of the seal on the Tower Spirit; naturally, it would not be harmful to him.
Yet just as joy rose in Qin Fengming's heart, a chill suddenly surged up his back.
"Senior, what did you say? Seven Epochal Years have already passed?" Suddenly recalling the years mentioned in that voice, Qin Fengming felt his mind roar.
He had a feeling that a very long time had passed—who knew how many Epochal Years. Now that the sealed spiritual consciousness had confirmed it, how could Qin Fengming possibly remain calm?
"Heh, relax. This is a space of consciousness formed when you were undergoing your tribulation. Time here is vastly different from the outside. You are still in the midst of your tribulation; how could a very long time have passed? It was only because the aura of Heaven and Earth laws manifested during your tribulation startled this old man. Otherwise, you would not have had the chance to comprehend the Ancestral Pattern of my Tian Gou Tribe."
As the voice sounded again, Qin Fengming was completely reassured.
"Senior, I wonder what use that Ancestral Pattern has?" Qin Fengming was no longer anxious and immediately voiced his question.
"You mean you did not comprehend it? Impossible. If you had not comprehended that Ancestral Pattern, it could not have dispersed." The voice rang out, filled with astonishment.
Qin Fengming paused, then immediately said, "Junior did indeed comprehend that Spirit Pattern. That Spirit Pattern shifted in ten thousand ways, but I did not sense any terrifying might manifest from it."
"Right. This is your consciousness space, without Heaven and Earth aura, so naturally you could not sense anything. Once your realm is sufficient and you circulate this Ancestral Pattern