The true core of the Hundred Ghosts Night Parade.
Qin Shaofeng could still vaguely sense whether anyone was present and roughly what level of cultivation they possessed, but he had no way to truly make out their appearances. It was as though an already blurred image had been veiled by white mist.
Even so, Qin Shaofeng's eyes nearly widened.
This was truly an unexpected delight!
Zi Shi's departure should have stripped him of all perception, yet so much had remained. Although the range was nowhere near as vast as a normal Spiritual Sense probe, it had still granted him the ability to investigate—and an absurdly vast range that surpassed the reach of Spiritual Sense by an unknown number of times.
One had to know that this was merely the very core of the Hundred Ghosts Fog.
That region alone was at least as large as two or three Pinghuan Cities.
And a single Pinghuan City was far larger than the Cangming Realm where he had once lived. If his cultivation had not reached its current level, he might have wandered around in a daze for days without even managing to leave a small district of that colossal city.
From this, one could see just how terrifying the range he could probe truly was.
While Qin Shaofeng rejoiced, he also sensed that the suppression on his cultivation seemed to have completely vanished.
He had now fully recovered to the peak of the Limitless Realm.
As long as he wished it, he could step into the Endless Realm at any moment.
Yet some inexplicable sensation faintly told him that he seemed to still possess incomparably vast room for improvement.
As long as he continued absorbing the energy of the Hundred Ghosts Fog like this, some aspect of his level would rapidly rise.