Watching Qin Fengming rise into the air, Kou Yuxin felt a tangled mixture of emotions and found it extremely difficult to calm down.
Of course, he could see that the armor appearing on Qin Fengming was extraordinary. But no matter how extraordinary the armor was, it was still nowhere near as shocking as the fact that Qin Fengming already possessed Immortal Spirit Power within his body.
As a Mahayana Existence, Kou Yuxin naturally understood what Immortal Spirit Power was. He knew even more clearly what it meant to refine Immortal Spirit Power in the Spirit Realm or another lower plane.
According to the ancient records, only powerful peak Mahayana cultivators who dared to enter the wild, primordial marshes containing Chaos aura might encounter Immortal Spirit Power.
Moreover, even if they encountered it, whether they possessed the ability to refine it was an exceedingly difficult matter to say.
If the slightest accident occurred during the refinement process, then even those standing at the very pinnacle of the Three Realms might very well end up dead, their Dao vanishing with them.
Until this moment, Kou Yuxin still felt as though everything were unreal.
He simply could not understand how Qin Fengming, who was only in the Profound Spirit realm, could encounter the Immortal Spirit Power that countless Mahayana cultivators could only dream of and would find it nearly impossible to see. Not only had he encountered it, he had even absorbed and refined it without perishing amid the rampage of its terrifying energy.
Watching the young cultivator's composed manner as he faced a cultivator descended from the Upper Realm, Kou Yuxin found it extremely difficult to calm down, his thoughts a tangled mess.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
Just as Qin Fengming's figure entered the mist that seemed to drift like clouds, a series