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What he had obtained was a strange object resembling a lump of viscous liquid. It was both cold and warm, gathering without dispersing, and appeared exceedingly peculiar.
When his finger touched it, he encountered no resistance at all and entered the lump of strange matter directly.
Qin Fengming did not dare probe it with his spiritual sense again, but relying solely on the sensation from his palm, he could still clearly sense that this mass was an incomparably pure soul-essence energy. Yet it was also vastly different from ordinary soul-essence origins.
Ordinary soul-essence origins, even those of Profound Spirits or Mahayana cultivators, felt cold to the touch. This mass of soul-essence origin, however, contained a dense warmth.
What delighted Qin Fengming even more was that this mass of soul-essence origin could be divided with ease.
He merely reached out and grabbed it, and like cotton, part of it was pulled away in his hand.
However, Qin Fengming's delight did not last long. When he took out a Jade Box, put the soul-essence origin he had grasped inside, closed the lid, and casually cast a Seal Runes to seal it, a loud explosion suddenly rang out from the Jade Box.
Amid the blast, the Jade Box that had been perfectly intact a moment earlier had already been reduced to powder.
The mass of soul-essence origin hovered in the air as if nothing had happened.
Looking at the scene that had