Amid the soul mist that suddenly surged from Mu Lingfeng, Qin Fengming saw several figures with the same appearance and aura as Mu Lingfeng.
In an instant, Qin Fengming thought of Mu Lingfeng's greatest specialty—the art of refining spirit bodies.
The figures that had appeared were clearly spirit bodies Mu Lingfeng had refined to match his own cultivation realm.
Qin Fengming did not know much about refining spirit bodies, but he knew it was a bizarre art based on one's own soul essence, flesh, and blood, allowing one to possess several "clones" whose condition was not much different from one's own.
These "clones" were merely copies of the original body. They could not cultivate or advance, and were very similar to puppet clones. Qin Fengming did not know how much of the original body's strength and abilities they could reach.
This was a special art. Not only did its practitioner need to be proficient in the abstruse techniques of refining spirit bodies, but they also needed extraordinary talent. Most importantly, the practitioner's own soul essence had to be special. As for exactly how it was special, Qin Fengming had not been able to determine that even after reading the ancient records.
Mu Lingfeng was renowned far and wide as a supreme master of spirit-body refinement. The reason he could be revered as the number-one Mahayana Existence in the Three Regions of the Human Race was precisely because he possessed spirit bodies, allowing him to fight others with several versions of himself.
The figures that had appeared in the soul mist were clearly his spirit bodies.
Qin Fengming stared at them, and apprehension suddenly rose in his heart.
Those figures were all in soul-essence form. Mu Lingfeng's physical body had been damaged, but his soul essence was clearly still powerful. At