Yet Qin Fengming had done just that.
This time, he had encountered unclaimed Faith Incense energy and even found its source. Without realizing it, he had fused with the energy of that source.
If the Star Ancestor had known, he would have stood stunned for a long time.
Qin Fengming's mind entered a state of self-forgetfulness. Oblivious to everything around him and to the passage of time, he devoted himself entirely to controlling those tiny particles of energy.
Time passed slowly. Ying Fei and Su Zishan could see Qin Fengming and knew he was still refining the Faith Incense energy there. They did not know how much he had gathered, but the halo around him had expanded to a size that left them shaken.
Neither woman could imagine how their little Martial Uncle, who had only just advanced to the Golden Immortal Realm, had gathered so much Faith Incense energy.
It was too astonishing. Even their master, who had lived for millions of years, might not have amassed so much incense.
As they watched the vast Faith Incense energy within the plaza's Restrictive Spell slowly converge on Qin Fengming, the air around the statue grew thin with energy. Dread gradually rose in their hearts.
Both women had the same thought: Qin Fengming might be a Dao Lord who had started his cultivation anew.
To their minds, only a Dao Lord cultivating anew could carry so much Faith Incense. Apart from a Dao Lord Mighty, they could not imagine anyone else gathering such an amount.
"Could our little Martial Uncle really be a Dao Lord cultivating anew?"
Sensing the terrifying pressure around them weaken rapidly, Ying Fei looked toward Su Zishan nearby and finally voiced her doubt.
"Impossible. If our little Martial Uncle were cultivating anew, he could never have passed