Lian Taiqing's soul remained where he was. Watching Qin Fengming activate the formation with such speed and smoothness, he suddenly felt something strange—as though the young man before him had once been a mighty existence.
Ever since he first met Qin Fengming, he had never seen the slightest trace of panic or fear on the young man's face.
Even when he learned that Lian Taiqing had secretly released the Azure Nether Poison Mist onto the stone platform, he had not revealed much horror.
With only Profound Tier cultivation, Qin Fengming had managed to capture and restrain a sentient Corpse Puppet capable of using divine seed methods. Such an inconceivable feat stirred an indescribable emotion in Lian Taiqing's heart. It seemed that the young man before him concealed far too many mysteries.
Lian Taiqing could not help feeling a little oppressed. He did not know what the cultivators of the Aoteng Realm were like now, or whether they were all as astonishing as the young man before him.
"Fellow Daoist Lian, may I ask what materials you need to set up the formation suppressing the Primordial Saint Soul?" Qin Fengming stopped and immediately turned to Lian Taiqing's soul.
"The formation does not require any materials, but I need a puppet body. Otherwise, I cannot control the Heaven and Earth Origin Energy." Hearing Qin Fengming's question, Lian Taiqing's soul paused briefly before answering at once.
Qin Fengming was not surprised by this.
Qin Fengming admitted that his Formation Attainment was far inferior to Lian Taiqing's. At the very least, he did not know how to arrange the wondrous formation on the stone platform.
The restriction they had encountered along the way, which allowed only cultivators with plant-based Spirit Bodies to pass through, was also something Qin Fengming had never comprehended or understood