At this moment, Qin Ming had some suspicions. Could this be a major figure excavated by the Three Major Organizations from the ancient curtain?

He didn’t have much time to think, the atmosphere at the scene was eerie.

The silver eyeball flew slowly, but it was getting closer, slightly fearful, revealing and contracting its pale golden pupils as it scrutinized Little Worm.

"Worm..."

The eyeball emitted a slight wave of consciousness, astonishingly uttering this word.

Qin Ming’s head was heavy; it indeed recognized Little Worm.

However, why was its consciousness wave just a single word? If it continued to shout, it might reveal some of Little Worm’s origins.

The eyeball fluctuated intensely, as if it was shocked, saying, "This is truly your body, actually still in the world, impossible... to be dwelling here for so long!"

It sensed that Little Worm’s consciousness was far from as strong as expected.

Therefore, it continued to approach slowly but resolutely.

Qin Ming confirmed that this was not the main entity; its oppressive presence was insufficient. It must have intentionally left a strand of Qi Mechanism condensed into a silver eyeball to monitor something.

He felt this was an old sinister entity; even after hundreds of years, there were still traps to spy on unfavorable individuals?

This was more excessive than the style of Ye State, its bloodthirsty, cruel, subtle, and extremely dangerous.

Qin Ming’s heart was not at peace; the eyeball’s words actually revealed secrets, it must be an old antique with an incredible identity and era.

"This..." Qin Ming continuously restrained himself, his Consciousness Spiritual Light nearly solidified, especially now, he felt as though he was trapped in a no-life-no-death realm.

Because, as the silver eyeball gradually approached Little Worm, it had to pass by him here.

"It’s you... bumping into me!" Qin Ming gritted his teeth, silently and imperceptibly opened the Broken Cloth Space, ready to contain it.

Once he avoided it, although the broken cloth was invisible, it might disturb the airflow, causing a commotion.

No fear of lice bites with plenty!

Earlier, he was in the Wild Immortal Realm, battling the Huang Family’s unparalleled talent Huang Zhaoting, and had already locked the mysterious consciousness attached to the Heaven opening Axe fragment within the broken cloth.

Now, he prepared another cage, spreading the net and waiting.

The pitch-black space of the broken cloth could dissolve consciousness.

After so many days, Qin Ming hadn’t explored the axe blade fragment, but he planned not to investigate for the next year and a half.

Suddenly, Qin Ming launched an attack, capturing the silver eyeball within.

"Dare to scheme against me..." The silver eyeball exhibited intense emotional fluctuation, attempting to burst out, but regrettably, the broken cloth cage completely shut.

The world was serene.

Qin Ming breathed a sigh of relief, he was merely exploring clues and nostalgically reminiscing, yet still triggered the main entity’s follow-up trap.

He summarized the lesson, facing certain ancient entities, one must hide the Chairman, Two Puppets, and Little Worm, or it will backfire.

"Hmm, actually it’s not a big problem, the final fluctuation of the silver eyeball lacked suffocating oppression, presumably it’s just for spying." Qin Ming quickly departed from this place.

He did not delve deeply into the black scorched earth over at the Night Ruins; instead, he seized a few sentient monsters, resonated with them, and gained some understanding.

"Supreme God’s dwelling..."

There was a lot of fragmented information, but not much was valuable. After Qin Ming sorted through it, he roughly understood a pattern.

Disasters also appeared at the Night Ruins; a monster of the Nie Clan once contacted the small courtyard’s owner, becoming their servant. Eventually, the courtyard vanished, and that monster grew into a major figure.

Thus, this place became the dragon’s rise for this clan.

A few years ago, Yujing fell, the gap between two realms loosened, and the Night Ruins’ monsters appeared here, exploring dark scorched territories nearby...

Whoosh!

Qin Ming traveled afar with Divine Travel, finding no need to explore the identical Supreme God’s dwelling over at the Night Ruins, avoiding unnecessary trouble.

Today, he felt the trip worthwhile.

The silver eyeball was revealed; its master behind it was likely very ancient, presumably male, with large feet, hunched body, quite decrepit.

After sketching a silhouette based on fragmented information, Qin Ming could exclude some of the suspect targets listed during his conversation with Xie Yunshu. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

"Probably not a creature from the Night Ruins, after all, it is familiar with Little Worm in the deeper parts of the Yewu World."

Before "Dusk" arrived, Qin Ming divinely traveled back to Shuangshu Village, appearing in his small courtyard.

He drank three cups of tea continuously, to calm his nerves.

Qin Ming raised his head, looking at the courtyard.

The Chairman was writing Scripture Meaning, conducting a deduction, her silver hair draped over the stone table, her expression extremely focused.

Qin Ming’s pupils contracted as he saw some key words: Chang Sheng, deceased, second life blessing...

His heart surged; those three he brought back were indeed extraordinary, their transcendent qualities were highly profound!

However, Qin Ming believed that mastering Chaos Force was the burden the Chairman couldn’t cross, otherwise, she wouldn’t still be diligently writing and pondering.

He spoke, "Time’s about right, should I help you with teachings and guidance?"

Suddenly, Qin Ming gazed towards the night sky and then abruptly stood up, terrifying Heavenly Light surged over his body, if not restrained at the critical moment, the entire courtyard would explode.

What did he see? Bloodstained Furnace of Eight Trigrams lid, how could it appear so abruptly?