Within Qin Shaofeng's Sea of Consciousness, after the elder's ghostly glow entered, it transformed into human form once more.
Only this time, the figure it took was not that of the old man, but of an elderly man steeped in sinister aura.
"Heh heh, what a fine body. At such a lowly realm, it actually possesses such a perfect Sea of Consciousness. It seems this old man has truly stumbled upon incredible luck this time!"
Sinister light gleamed in the old man's eyes, his face brimming with delight.
But at that moment, a cheerful voice rang out within the Sea of Consciousness.
"Oh, is that so?"
"Who? Who is it?" The sinister old man was startled.
"Heh, you've come to my territory, yet you're still asking who I am? Isn't that rather laughable?"
A flash of white light appeared, and a figure emerged before the sinister old man. It was Qin Shaofeng's soul body, condensed from his own Soul Power.
"It's you? How could you possibly appear here?" the sinister old man said in shock.
In his eyes, Qin Shaofeng was merely at the realm of a Xiantian Martial Master, not even a true cultivator. Even if he had been born with a somewhat powerful soul and possessed a Sea of Consciousness, he should not have been able to condense a soul body within it.
"Why can't I appear here? This is my Sea of Consciousness." Qin Shaofeng smiled faintly.
Qin Shaofeng's answer made the sinister old man uncertain and suspicious, but his expression soon turned ferocious.
"Boy, no matter how you managed this, now that this old man has entered this place, everything has already been decided. You're finished. This body is mine now!"
As he spoke, the sinister old man suddenly swelled up and transformed into a massive