After that, outside, new scenery appeared. The outline of the small courtyard went from blurry to clear, the entire garden full of Divine Medicine and Immortal Herbs, flowing with multicolored radiance.
Qin Ming's heart turned cold. The legendary courtyard that was like a Divine garden actually only condensed into being after the old house appeared.
There Spirit Flower and strange grasses grew everywhere, competing in splendor, all of them legendary Divine species.
Qin Ming took a deep breath; the rich fragrance spread through his mouth and nose, even winding into his Pure Yang Consciousness. What was going on? It was only an old scene, yet it could still affect the present world?
He was suddenly chilled, his Spirit on high alert.
Then, behind the old house, black threads intertwined, a strange wind howled, cold to the bone, pitch-black ice grains appeared, and the ground was covered in snow as dark as ink.
