"If you can fuse it into your essence soul, or merge it with your spiritual body, then the benefits your essence soul or Profound Soul spiritual body would gain would be enough to make even the Dao Lords and Star Ancestors of the Miro Realm envious."
Suddenly, Jun Yan's body stiffened. Brilliant light flashed in his eyes as he fixed his gaze on the Thunder Soul Pagoda and spoke those words.
The notion of refining the spirit core into an essence soul or spiritual body made Qin Fengming's mind roar.
He had never considered refining this spirit core into his essence soul or spiritual body. At most, he had thought about the terrifying power of the liquid mass of Primordial Saint Soul. If he could control the spirit core and condense even a single droplet, then even if it could unleash only one-tenth of its original power, he would be overjoyed.
Jun Yan's words truly shocked Qin Fengming.
His mind spun rapidly, and his chest surged with energy. The thought excited Qin Fengming. If it could become reality, the benefits he would gain would truly be as immense as Jun Yan had said—enough to defy the heavens.
"I'll give it a try and see whether I can make any progress." Qin Fengming was agitated, barely able to suppress the excitement in his chest.
"And those red mists you collected—you can place various magic treasures inside and temper them. Perhaps they can be absorbed by the treasures, causing them to become imbued with the mist's aura." Jun Yan spoke again, reminding Qin Fengming.
Qin Fengming naturally knew what red mist Jun Yan meant. Back then, in that strange underground region, he had collected a large amount of red mist containing terrifying severing power from among the giant beast bones. It contained