As Jun Yan's words rang out, Qin Fengming's body suddenly halted. He, too, had sensed that familiar aura.
The Primordial Saint Soul. Back then, in the Sea of Demonic Souls of the Cang Yan Realm, Qin Fengming had first heard the name Primordial Saint Soul. Later, he had even obtained some Saint Soul energy.
That Saint Soul energy had been extremely low-grade and could not be considered true Primordial Saint Soul energy. It could only be counted as energy containing some aura of the soul of the Heaven and Earth origin. It was still exceedingly far from forming the legendary spirit embryo of Heaven and Earth.
However, although that Saint Soul energy had not formed a spirit embryo of Heaven and Earth, it had ultimately acquired the aura of the Primordial Saint Soul. It had still benefited Qin Fengming immensely. Nothing else needed mentioning—the sheer purity of that soul energy alone was enough to nourish and repair the soul of anyone whose soul essence had been damaged.
Even Lian Taiqing's soul essence, which had been on the verge of dispersing, could be nourished by it. This alone showed how heaven-defying the Primordial Saint Soul energy was.
Now, he sensed a dense aura of the Primordial Saint Soul, and that aura was even purer than the Primordial Saint Soul aura within his Xumi Cave Dwelling.
However, that aura was concentrated in a violently surging bank of mist below, making it impossible for Qin Fengming to sense clearly.
Looking carefully, Qin Fengming realized that the mist was formed by hurricanes colliding with one another. The hurricanes there were no longer spinning; instead, they slammed into each other and churned violently.
The hurricanes below surged like a roiling ocean. Soul energy radiated from them, shaking both his and Jun Yan's minds.
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