This was the Aoteng Interface, and Venerable Feng Ji had been a Mahayana cultivator only two hundred thousand years ago. Qin Fengming was not surprised that he could recognize Profound Extreme Water.
Although Profound Extreme Water had vanished from the Three Realms, it had been described extensively in ancient records. Even when Qin Fengming was in the Human Realm, he had heard of it. It was only natural that Venerable Feng Ji could sense Profound Extreme Water from the Profound Extreme Light and identify it.
However, the fact that Venerable Feng Ji could identify the divine palace Qin Fengming was controlling now genuinely startled him.
The divine palace had been missing for seven or eight hundred thousand years. As a Mahayana cultivator of the Aoteng Interface from over two hundred thousand years ago, Venerable Feng Ji should not, by rights, have even known of the divine palace.
The Aoteng Interface was not the True Ghost Realm, and its contact with the Spirit Realm was still extremely limited.
Yet Venerable Feng Ji had recognized the divine palace at a glance. Qin Fengming could not help but ponder this deeply.
"Even self-detonating that powerful technique couldn't do a thing to this Qin. What other methods can you bring out?" Qin Fengming did not answer Venerable Feng Ji's startled words. Instead, he urged the divine palace beneath his feet, and it shot fiercely toward Venerable Feng Ji.
The enormous divine palace moved with astonishing speed, yet it made no sound as it tore through the air.
Qin Fengming had already secretly resolved himself. He had to kill the Venerable Feng Ji before him. If such a powerful former Mahayana cultivator, one who made him deeply wary, escaped and recovered his Mahayana strength, Qin Fengming's chances of surviving another battle would be exceedingly slim.