Before long, led by the old man, Qin Shaofeng arrived before the gates of Nine Spirit Palace.
When he saw the three large golden characters on the plaque above the gates of Nine Spirit Palace, Qin Shaofeng immediately sensed that the person who had written them was no ordinary individual.
The strokes of those three characters were powerful and lifelike, as though they might leap off the plaque and wander away at any moment. It was as if the person who had written them had bestowed life upon them.
To achieve such a feat, their strength had to be extraordinary!
Qin Shaofeng remained lost in contemplation for a long while before the old man's voice suddenly reached him.
"Go in. Those three characters are not something your current realm can comprehend. If you keep staring at them, you'll find that your mind cannot withstand it."
Qin Shaofeng was startled. Only then did he realize that his spiritual power had diminished considerably, and a wave of lingering fear rose within him.
Sure enough, his current realm was still far too low!
Qin Shaofeng increasingly felt that although he had recovered his realm relatively quickly, it was still far too slow.
"Go in by yourself. Don't believe what you see. Only you yourself know what is real and what is false," the old man said with a smile as he looked at Qin Shaofeng.
The next moment, Qin Shaofeng felt a force shove him, and he stepped into Nine Spirit Palace.
Bang!
The instant Qin Shaofeng entered Nine Spirit Palace, its gates, which had been wide open, immediately slammed shut.
Yet Qin Shaofeng failed to notice that after the gates of Nine Spirit Palace closed, a strange smile appeared on the old man's face.
The moment he entered Nine Spirit Palace,