Qin Fengming looked toward Venerable Beidou, and his gaze suddenly changed. There was no fear on his face; instead, curiosity surfaced.
Qin Fengming was able to instantly determine that the mid-stage Mahayana before him was related to the remnant soul he had slain back then because the two shared the same name and looked extremely similar.
Although that remnant soul's body had not been solid at the time and had appeared illusory, its features could still be made out.
As for that remnant soul, Qin Fengming could say that he remembered it vividly. It was not for any other reason than that it had been the first remnant soul he had ever encountered—and one he had slain while being two major realms below it in cultivation.
The danger of that situation had been impossible for Qin Fengming to describe. Even thinking about it afterward made his heart pound with lingering fear. Thus, he was extremely familiar with that remnant soul's appearance.
That dangerous encounter had certainly been difficult to put into words, but the battle had also benefited Qin Fengming immensely.
The greatest benefit he had gained was experience—the experience of fighting powerful existences. It constantly reminded him that remaining calm in the face of danger was the first thing one needed to do when confronting it.
Precisely because he had such a deep impression of that remnant soul, the instant Qin Fengming saw Venerable Beidou's features clearly, he immediately thought of the remnant soul. In a flash, the two images overlapped in his mind.
But why had this middle-aged Mahayana made such a judgment merely upon seeing him? This truly left Qin Fengming greatly puzzled.
After Qin Fengming came to the Aoteng Realm, aside from a tiny number of cultivators in Tianji Land, all the other Profound Tier cultivators