Qin Fengming did not hesitate. With a flicker of his figure, he also stepped onto the Teleportation Array atop the stone platform.
Although Qin Fengming had never tried this Teleportation Array, with his current understanding of such arrays, he knew that an array with fluctuations of this magnitude would not send someone very far.
Sure enough, Qin Fengming's vision blurred. Amid flashes of multicolored light, he appeared atop a flat mountain peak.
"Fellow Daoist, the Restrictive Spell ahead is the array in which you will compete this time. This array is a maze. As long as you can remain inside for one hour without being slain by its attacks, you will be deemed the victor. This old man must remind you that although this array will not truly kill you, if you are slain by the demonic beasts conjured by the array, your own strength will still suffer greatly. You must understand this."
Through his conversation with the young cultivator named Xu Jing, Qin Fengming had learned long ago that most of the arrays prepared by the Jingyun Sect were illusion arrays and maze arrays.
Although arrays of these kinds would cause cultivators to fall into them, they would not harm their physical bodies. As long as the person controlling the array intervened in time, the cultivator trapped inside could recover.
"Thank you for the reminder. This Qin will certainly take care."
Qin Fengming cupped his fists toward the Jingyun Sect cultivator. With a movement of his body, he headed toward the Restrictive Spell.
Arriving before the Restrictive Spell, Qin Fengming looked at the thin barrier of light before him. Without the slightest hesitation, he lifted his leg and stepped inside.
The moment he entered the light barrier, everything before Qin Fengming's eyes suddenly went black. When he focused his