Earlier, when that figure appeared on the scene, Qin Fengming had been too terrified by the might of the two attacks it unleashed to pay much attention to its form.
Only after giving it a brief glance did he feel another violent shock in his heart.
The cultivator before him looked almost exactly like a real cultivator, but Qin Fengming recognized at a glance that this existence, whose cultivation had reached the peak of the Profound Tier, was not a Physical Body Cultivator. It was a puppet refined through an extremely profound method.
Whether it was the clothes on its body or the appearance of its skin, even a powerful Profound Tier divine sense would find it difficult to discern that it was not a real cultivator. If Qin Fengming had not sensed traces of rune aura from its body, he would never have immediately realized that this cultivator was a puppet.
At this moment, regarding The Path of Runes, Qin Fengming was confident that he had already reached the grandmaster level in the Spirit Realm—and not merely an ordinary grandmaster level, but the highest echelon of it.
If ordinary cultivators tried to distinguish the energy aura condensed from puppet runes from the magical-power aura cultivated by a cultivator, it truly would be difficult. But to someone with an extremely deep understanding of puppet runes, there was still a difference between the two.
He had never imagined that this cultivator, whose strength had already reached the peak of the Profound Tier, was actually a puppet whose intelligence was no different from that of an ordinary person.
Amid Qin Fengming's shocked cry, the two enormous palm imprints roared through the air and struck the dense black mist.
"Hmph. Old bastard Ju Yang, do you think the power of a mere puppet