Hua Huanfei's bewilderment grew increasingly intense in her eyes—so intense that even she would have been stunned if she had seen her own expression.
It was not that Hua Huanfei was inexperienced. As a late Profound Tier cultivator who had cultivated for so many years, even though she had never left the Aoteng Interface, the interface possessed extremely abundant records, given that it had Mahayana Existence. Naturally, her knowledge was not lacking.
Whether in her experiences or the records she had read, Hua Huanfei had never seen anyone whose physical body had been ruined to such an extent yet could still condense magical power and repair himself.
Yet under Hua Huanfei's gaze, her already shocked expression suddenly became even more incredulous.
At first, she had not noticed the aura Qin Fengming released. But as the wounds on his physical body slowly healed, the aura around Qin Fengming began to grow at an utterly terrifying speed.
Early-stage Ghost Master, mid-stage Ghost Master, late-stage Ghost Master...
Sensing the aura of the young cultivator before her, whose body had already recovered its human form, gradually growing stronger, Hua Huanfei once again felt as if she had fallen into an illusion.
She could never believe that a cultivator could increase his cultivation realm so rapidly.
Even if a Mahayana seized the body of a Ghost Master cultivator, he would still need to cultivate slowly and recover his realm bit by bit.
But what she saw before her had already overturned Hua Huanfei's understanding.
Qin Fengming's cultivation realm did not stop. As time passed, the aura around him had already revealed the realm of peak Ghost Master.
Watching the young cultivator's wounds heal until not a single scar remained, an unreal feeling filled Hua Huanfei's mind, leaving her unable to believe it or think clearly.