Independent space, as the name suggests, is an independent area outside of the space of independence and the human world.

This area, its ontology, is not any area of the human world, and generally has nothing to do with the human world. It is a powerful person in the upper realm, using supreme mana, to forcibly refine an extremely stable spatial crack into an area similar to the Pocket Pavilion with incomparably mysterious special means.

This area, although it is similar to the pocket pavilion, there are many pavilions and mountains and rivers, but it is different from the pocket pavilion.

The Pocket Pavilion is a treasure that a powerful monk uses a special material and a special technique to forcibly refine a cave or building into a treasure that can be carried around.

The principle of refining this kind of treasure is basically the same as that of space treasures such as storage rings, but the difference is that the pocket pavilion can allow monks to enter it, if there is a spiritual spring in the pocket pavilion, then the monk is cultivating in it, that is, it may be a few points faster than in the outside world.

The independent space, but it is different, it is not the space of this realm in the first place, but an extremely stable spatial rift, which is refined by those powerful monks in the upper realm into an independent place and a place outside this space.

It is difficult to carry, and the communication is generally based on teleportation arrays.

This kind of special area is generally used as a secret place in the upper realm of the clan, to store treasures, or as a place of refuge for the clansmen when they 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 is not through teleportation, but is forcibly sucked in. However, the huge suction force is the same as the scene shown by the extremely large spatial crack when he was in Quzhou's Biyou Valley.

Through these judgments, Qin Fengming was sure in his heart that this was an independent space.

It's easy to explain why there is such a non-scorching area in the middle of the volcanic lava.

Qin Fengming, who was thinking clearly, was also impressed in his heart, those great monks in ancient times were able to find an independent space, this kind of thing, but it was unattainable.

In fact, Qin Fengming's expectation was very wrong. This white mist area was not found by the three great families in ancient times. Rather, it is the original spiritual thing.

It's just that in ancient times, after the Great War of the Three Realms, it was lost with the human realm here. Later, it was no coincidence that the entrance to this independent space was sealed in this Tianyan Mountain Range by the powerful monks of the three major families.

While the separate space was extremely stable, it was slowly drifting, and while it didn't move much, its entrance moved a considerable distance every few hundred years.

This is the reason why every time the Tianyan Mountain Range is opened, the white fog area will appear in different locations.

At this time, Qin Fengming would not be bored to the point of wanting to study this independent area carefully.

For this supernatural power that can only be possessed by the power of the upper realm, even if he wants to study one or two, he has no way to start.

Now that he knew the reason for this place, Qin Fengming would not pay any attention to it, and his body turned around, flying towards the dense white mist below.

At this time, the most important thing is to find the location of the mysterious spirit pool as soon as possible.

At this time, whether there were other monks who had already entered this place, Qin Fengming did not know at all. Although there are countless thousands of years of restraint, within this white mist, the monks are not allowed to do anything, but in a place where there is no one, even if someone does something to hurt people, it is also very possible.

If he was blocked here by the Demon God Sect or the Demon Dao Alliance cultivators, Qin Fengming would undoubtedly become a sheep.

Qin Fengming had to find the spirit pool early, soak himself first, and then quickly leave this area. At the edge of the Tianyan Mountain Range, find a secret place to retreat, and only wait for the mountain range to close, this is the correct solution.

According to the classics, the White Mist Region is only one or two hundred miles away, but for Qin Fengming, whose divine sense can only explore more than ten miles away, it still seems a little bigger.

At the same time, if the monk uses his divine consciousness to explore for a long time, it will be unbearable to consume his divine sense. Qin Fengming didn't have the elixir to recover his divine sense in an instant, so he could only search for a few hours, so he stopped to rest for a while, and when his divine sense was full, he continued to search.

Qin Fengming searched in the white clouds and mist, it was a few days, and within a few days, although he could not find the location of the spirit pool, it allowed him to find three Ten Thousand Spirit Grasses, these three Spirit Grasses were Qin Fengming's knowledge, and he only knew one of them.

The other two strains are varieties that Qin Fengming has never seen since the classics.

After picking these three spirit grasses, Qin Fengming also seemed to be overjoyed in his heart.

It wasn't until the ninth day of the search that Qin Fengming discovered a place where the white mist was particularly thick.

The white mist here is much thicker than in other places, and from a distance, it looks like a huge white snow mass.

Seeing Qin Fengming here, he was also happy in his heart. It was the first time in a few days that he had seen the difference. Whether this is where the spirit pool is, Qin Fengming's heart has greatly increased hope.

With a flicker, Qin Fengming flew from the air towards the thick white mist.

When he came closer, Qin Fengming was suspended above the thick white mist with a radius of seventy or eighty zhang, looking down at the white mist below, he couldn't help but show a hint of joy on his face.

I saw that in the thick white mist, a pool of sparkling gray-white pool water appeared in front of Qin Fengming.

Although the water of this pool appears gray and viscous, it exudes an extremely dense aura. It seems that the whole pool of water is condensed by spiritual energy.

Around the pond, there are more verdant grass and trees, these plants and trees, all green and dripping, on their branches and stems, are all wrapped with a layer of fluorescence.

These plants and trees, Qin Fengming could see at a glance that this was not a cherished spirit grass, but just an ordinary thing in the mortal world.

Looking at everything in front of him, Qin Fengming was very excited in his heart, this was the spiritual pool he was looking for with great effort.

At this time, there were no monks in the spiritual pool.

Qin Fengming looked at the spirit pool below, his face flickered, and with a wave of his hand, a ru white spirit insect appeared in his hand, and in a flash, he shot towards the pool below.

Although it was not said in the classics that there were any taboos in the pond here, with Qin Fengming's usual caution, he still released a silver sheath insect with extreme care.

As the silver sheath insect shot into the white mist below, but there was no trace of obstruction, and with a flash of white light, the spirit insect shot into the gray and white pool water, and the gray and white pool water rippled slightly, and then returned to the same as before. It's as if nothing ever entered.

At this moment, an idea that made the silver sheath insect that had entered the pool extremely excited transmitted back to Qin Fengming's mind.