"Boom!"
A muffled thunderous sound was heard.
A torrent composed of light spots instantly engulfed everything.
Each light spot was actually a cluster of information.
Endless information, representing an infinite sea of information.
Even with Yang Fan's exceptionally strong Spiritual Power, he felt a slight pang in his head.
He quickly adjusted his strategy, letting the Treasure Hunting Eye "filter" out irrelevant information.
The torrent of light spots swiftly faded away.
Only over a hundred thousand bright light threads remained, floating in the air like ribbons.
This was a supernatural disturbance spread from afar.
But the vast majority were disturbances caused by Extreme Cold cyclones.
Yang Fan's mind moved again, performing a second filter.
More than 99% of the light threads disappeared, leaving just over twenty.
The thickest light thread actually came from behind a metal door.
At this stage.
The remaining light threads were the real treasure clues.
