Independent space, as the name suggests, is an independent area outside the independent and human world space.
This area, its identity, is not any area in the human world, and generally has nothing to do with the human world. It is a powerful man from the upper world who uses supreme magic power to force himself into a very stable space crack.
An area similar to a pocket pavilion was created using extremely mysterious special means.
Although this area is similar to the Xiu Zhong Pavilion, with many pavilions, mountains and rivers, it is different from the Xiu Zin Pavilion.
The Pocket Pavilion is a powerful monk who uses a special material and a special technique to forcibly refine a cave or building into a treasure that can be carried around.
The refining principle of this kind of treasure is basically the same as that of space treasures such as storage rings. The difference is that the pocket pavilion allows monks to enter it. If there is a spiritual spring in the pocket pavilion, the monks will practice in it.
It is just a few minutes faster than in the outside world.
The independent space is different. It is not a space in this world. It is an extremely stable space crack. It is made by the powerful monks in the upper world and is independent from the space outside this world.
One place.
It is difficult to carry, and transportation arrays are generally used to travel around.
This kind of special area is usually located among the big clans in the upper world. It is used as a secret place within the clan to store treasures or as a place of refuge when the clan members encounter difficulties.
Looking at the white barrier in front of him, Qin Fengming recalled the scene when he entered this place.
Although when entering, it was not through teleportation, but was forcefully sucked in. But the huge suction force was similar to the scene displayed by the extremely wide space crack in the Biyou Valley in Quzhou.
Through all these judgments, Qin Fengming was convinced that this place was an independent space.
This also explains very easily why there is an area without any feeling of heat in a place filled with volcanic lava.
Qin Fengming, who was thinking clearly, was filled with admiration. Those great monks in ancient times were able to find an independent space. Such a thing was something that could only be encountered.
In fact, Qin Fengming's information was completely wrong. This white mist area was not found by the three ancient families. Instead, it was originally from the spiritual world.
It's just that in ancient times, after the Three Realms War, it was lost along with the human world. Later, by coincidence, the entrance to this independent space was sealed here by powerful monks from the three major families.
It's in the Yanshan Mountains.
Although that independent space is extremely stable, it is slowly drifting. Although its movement range is not large, its entrance will move a considerable distance every few hundred years.
This is why every time the Tianyan Mountain Range is opened, the white fog area will appear in different locations.
At this time, Qin Fengming was not bored enough to study this independent area in detail.
Even if he wanted to study a few of the magical powers that could only be possessed by powerful people in the upper realm, he would still be unable to do so.
Now that he knew the reason for this place, Qin Fengming no longer paid any attention to it. He turned around and flew towards the thick white mist below.
The most important thing at this time is to find the location of the mysterious spiritual pool as soon as possible.
At this time, Qin Fengming has no idea whether other monks have entered this place. Although there are countless restrictions that exist within this white mist, monks are not allowed to do anything, but where there is no one, there are people.
It is very possible to hurt someone.
If he were blocked here by the evil god sect or the demon alliance monks, Qin Fengming would undoubtedly become a sheep in a tiger's mouth.
Qin Fengming had to find the Lingtan as early as possible, soak himself for a while, and then quickly leave the area. The correct solution was to find a secret place to retreat at the edge of the Tianyan Mountains and wait for the mountains to close.
According to the classics, the white mist area is only one or two hundred miles away, but for Qin Fengming, whose spiritual consciousness can only explore a distance of ten miles, it still seems a bit large.
At the same time, if a monk uses his spiritual consciousness to search for a long time, the consumption of his spiritual consciousness will be unbearable. Qin Fengming does not have a pill that can restore his spiritual consciousness instantly, so he can only search for a few hours and then stop.
After getting off the ground, I rested for a while, and then continued my search when my consciousness was full.
Qin Fengming searched in the white clouds and mist for several days. Within these days, although he could not find the spiritual pool, he found three Wanling grasses. These three spiritual grasses
, even Qin Fengming's knowledge could only recognize one of them.
The other two plants were varieties that Qin Fengming had never seen before in the classics.
After picking these three spiritual herbs, Qin Fengming seemed to be overjoyed.
It was not until the ninth day of the search that Qin Fengming discovered a place where the white fog was particularly thick.
The white fog here is obviously much thicker than in other places. Looking from a distance, it looks like a huge white snow ball.
Seeing Qin Fengming here, he was also happy. This was the first time in several days that he saw something different from others. Whether this was where the Lingtan was, Qin Fengming's hope increased greatly.
With a flicker of his body, Qin Fengming flew from the air toward the thick white mist.
Coming closer, Qin Fengming was suspended above the thick white mist with a radius of seventy or eighty feet. Looking down at the white clouds below, he couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy.
Wrapped in thick white clouds, a pool of sparkling gray-white water appeared in front of Qin Fengming.
Although the water in this pool looks gray and viscous, it exudes extremely dense spiritual energy. It seems that the entire pool of water is made of concentrated spiritual energy.
Around the pond, there are even more emerald green plants and trees. Each of these plants and trees is full of green, but their branches and stems are all covered with a layer of fluorescent light.
Qin Fengming could tell at a glance that these plants and trees were not precious spiritual plants, but just ordinary things in the world.
Looking at everything in front of him, Qin Fengming was very excited. This was undoubtedly the spiritual pool he had spent so much effort to find.
At this time, there were no monks in the Lingtan.
Qin Fengming looked at the spirit pool below, his expression flashing, and with a wave of his hand, a ruby-white spirit insect appeared in his hand. In a flash, it shot towards the pool water below.
Although the classics did not mention any taboos in the pond here, with Qin Fengming's usual caution, he still released the Silver Sheath Insect extremely carefully.
As the silver scabbard worm shot into the white mist below, there was no obstacle at all. With a flash of white light, the spirit worm shot into the gray-white pool water. The gray-white pool water rippled slightly, and then returned to its original state. It seemed like
Nothing ever comes into general.
At this moment, an idea that excited the Silver Sheath Insect entering the pond was sent back to Qin Fengming's mind.