At that moment, the cherry-sized Profound Extreme Water was being enveloped by layer upon layer of multicolored fluorescent light. Even from only a hundred zhang away, Qin Fengming could no longer sense the slightest trace of that potent corrosive poison aura.
For such a profound and wondrous sealing formation, even Qin Fengming, who had read quite a few ancient records from the Spirit Realm, found it difficult to understand its reality and workings.
Looking at the scene before him, he gained a flash of insight. He vaguely sensed that the enormous restriction originally revealed on the stone platform had not been laid out upon it. Rather, it had been activated by the seemingly dilapidated little bowl before him.
The thought had only just arisen when he became utterly convinced of it.
When refining treasures, cultivators commonly used their own powerful nascent flames to temper and burn them continuously, relying on the might of their pill fire to forcibly erase the soul energy remaining within the magical treasure. This method was simple and brutal, but extremely effective. For most cultivators, it could be said to be the only method available.
Yet faced with the Profound Extreme Water that made Qin Fengming deeply apprehensive, no matter how bold he was or how high his abilities, he absolutely lacked the courage to control his nascent flame at close range and refine that little bowl, which only appeared to be harmless.
To control one's own soul power, release it outside the body, condense it into a mass, and keep it under constant mental control—such a secret art was something nine out of ten cultivators found difficult to accomplish.
But for Qin Fengming, who cultivated the Treasure Refining Ghost Refining Incantation, controlling soul energy in this way was not particularly difficult.
Condensing his soul power