As for refining corpse puppets, the jade slip in Qin Fengming's hand contained several texts introducing the process. He knew that although the methods used by different sects varied, they all shared the same essential principles.
The souls infused into the cultivators' bodies merely had their memories erased; the souls themselves remained intact.
Just as Kuang Feng had said, it was entirely possible to use some secret technique while one's consciousness was being erased to preserve certain memories.
Thus, Qin Fengming was certain that Kuang Feng's words were true.
Although Kuang Feng knew nothing at all about what had happened afterward, through that mysterious soul connection, he knew that the young cultivator before him possessed his Soul-Sealing Medallion.
Therefore, the instant he stabilized his realm, he flew straight to Qin Fengming and offered a grand salute. He had no desire to be disrespectful and have his intelligence erased once more by the cultivator before him, becoming a Nascent Soul stage corpse puppet devoid of all reason.
Looking at the tall cultivator before him, whose Core Nascent aura was already unmistakable, Qin Fengming pondered briefly before speaking. "Fellow Daoist Kuang, since you have now successfully recovered your intelligence, this Qin has something to make clear to you. The soul contract between us is still in effect. If this Qin wanted your soul to scatter and your spirit to perish, it would take no more than a thought.
"Of course, this Qin naturally will not do such a thing. To help you advance smoothly, this Qin has spent quite a bit. I once let you devour the golden cores and souls of several cultivators to increase your cultivation. Before your advancement to the Nascent Soul stage, I even gave you a Nourishing Yin Pill to consume.
"This Qin has gone to such