Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Entering that cave again, Qin Fengming passed the two restrictions very easily, and met the elder Daoyan Patriarch of the Wuyan Clan in the upper realm.

After asking for advice, he felt a sense of enlightenment.Patriarch Daoyan really did as he said before, he taught without reservation and with all his heart.Explain in detail what Qin Fengming asked.

Although he only carefully studied those experiences for a month, Qin Fengming's talent for runes allowed him to grasp many crucial points.All the questions he raised were the most important part of a rune.Even Patriarch Daoyan couldn't help nodding his head when he heard about it, expressing his appreciation.

What pleased Qin Fengming the most was that Patriarch Daoyan really translated the mysterious scroll.

The scroll was written, and Qin Fengming was shocked on the spot just by looking at it.Because of the above, it turned out to be a decree from the upper realm to the lower realm.

This decree was handed down by a super power in the upper realm.It was passed on to a super sect named Minghemen in the ghost world tens of thousands of years ago.Let him find out if there are people from the upper world breaking the world in the ghost world on his behalf, and look for some treasures.

Minghe Sect, Qin Fengming's own classics, has seen some introductions, but that sect, 10,000+ years ago, was already wiped out by several powerful forces.Even the orthodoxy did not remain.

What shocked Qin Fengming was an item described in the decree.A treasure called the Colorful Flowing Cloud Bottle.Although the decree did not say what the use of that treasure was.But Qin Fengming just saw the name of the treasure, and his back suddenly showed a chill.

Why does the colorful cloud bottle look so much like the emerald green gourd on his body at this time.

Although the people of the upper realm are extremely powerful, the price they need to pay for crossing the border is extremely huge, and even if the void is really torn open and the passage is opened, the cultivation base of the person entering the passage will also be very high. Appropriate, no matter what the realm of people can cross the border to come.

If the cultivation base is too high, it will inevitably attract more space storm attacks, while if it is too low, it will be difficult to resist the space storm, and it will be difficult to pass through the space crack in the end.

The initial stage of the ghost king is undoubtedly the best choice, but the lower realm of the ghost king's early stage, even if its body strength is strong, but it can only exert the strength of the same stage, even if it is stronger than the monks of the same level, it is extremely limited .

Therefore, if it is not possible, no one is willing to take the risk of falling and enter the lower realm.

However, through some special ceremonies, there are some ancient inheritances that can communicate with the orthodoxy of the upper world, and can pass on some rune-like items.And the scroll Qin Fengming got was the scroll passed from the upper realm to this realm.

After Qin Fengming bid farewell to Patriarch Daoyan and left the cave, his heart was still pounding.

Whether the emerald green gourd on his body is the colorful cloud bottle that Ling Yu said, although Qin Fengming is not sure, he has become more vigilant in his heart, and he must be more careful about the little gourd on his body in the future, and absolutely must not let others know .

At this time, the little gourd was wrapped in a piece of blue silk cloth, which was hidden on its chest.

Although the little gourd itself has the effect of isolating spiritual detection, Qin Fengming still used a silk magic weapon to cover it up just to be on the safe side.

Concentrating on his mood, Qin Fengming no longer paid attention to the matters above the order.In general, I don't know how many thousands of years ago.Although it is said that the power and longevity of the upper realm is endless, whether someone is still investigating this matter at this time is also a matter of debate.

At this time, Qin Fengming was sitting cross-legged on a ten-foot-long flying boat with black lights shining.

Such a huge flying boat is more than twice as big as Qin Fengming's white boat.Its speed is even more several times faster.With just a flicker, it jumped hundreds of feet away.

This black boat is wrapped in a dense layer of mantras, containing huge and extremely pure energy, which not only has a huge defense, but also can hide its breath.The most important thing is that what is consumed by this huge flying boat is not the mana of the person driving it, but the Yinshi.

This kind of mechanical flying boat is exactly the same as the puppet manufacturing method.This aroused Qin Fengming's interest, and he wanted to study it carefully.

Just relying on this flying boat, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel admiration in his heart. Although Bajimen is difficult to compare with tens of thousands of years ago, the foundation still exists.There are still many town gate treasures in the gate.

For this trip of Huang Daozong, the elder of Bajimen, the monk named Pei who was in the middle stage of Guijun, also went out of the mountain in person, and went together.

This middle-aged man in his 40s named Pei Huo had a fair complexion, and when he glanced at his eyes, there was a cold light flashing, which made people feel swaying when they saw it.This middle-aged person has already reached the peak of Ghost Lord's mid-stage cultivation base. As long as the opportunity comes, he can break through to the late-stage stage.

But Qin Fengming also knows that it is extremely difficult for Guijun to become a great monk in the middle stage and late stage, and it is not easy for one person out of a thousand.Those big sects can continuously appear great monks, all of which are due to the resources of the entire sect and their efforts to catalyze them.

Apart from Qin Fengming and the old man surnamed Yan, there was also a Guishuai early-stage monk from Bajimen who went together.This monk looks to be only in his 30s, presumably he should be a person who is being cultivated by Bajimen.

Baji Gate is tens of thousands of miles away from Zodiac Sect. If there is no ghost monk and monk accompanying him, it will be very dangerous.But this time there are two ghost monk monks, even if there are unruly monks, they will generally not intercept the combination of two ghost monk monks of the same level.

The speed of the black flying boat is extremely fast, and there is no need to stop halfway.

Even so, it took nearly a month to fly and escape all the way before reaching a vast rolling mountain range.Looking at the extremely cloudy mountain range in front of him, Qin Fengming knew that the Zongmen of Huang Daozong had arrived.

Although he did not come here, he also knew the approximate location from the jade slips on the map.

The middle-aged man surnamed Pei took control of the flying boat, and it didn't take long. After a little identification, he pushed the flying boat again and flew away towards the depths of the mountains.

"I don't know which fellow Taoists have come to my Huang Daozong, please come and see me."

Huang Daozong, as a first-class sect, naturally had a much tighter defense when the event was held.Just after the crowd had fled for [-] to [-] miles, several figures flashed tens of miles ahead, and an old man among them spoke loudly, and the voice containing energy came out clearly.

"Fellow daoists, I invite Pei Huo of the Baji sect to bring his disciples to participate in the Huangquan Palace banner holding competition held by the emperor."

Facing a top-notch sect, everyone in Bajimen was very polite. When the flying boat stopped, everyone jumped out one after another and stood in the air.

"Hahaha, it turns out that I am a fellow of the Eight Extremes Sect. I welcome you very much. My old man Huang Daozong Elder Wang He. Welcome all fellow Taoists. Please follow my sect disciples to Lanyin Valley. The competition will be held in a month's time. It will be held in the Lanyin Valley." Everyone gradually approached, clasping their fists together.

As a great monk, the old man surnamed Wang did not show the slightest arrogance, but clasped his fists very politely.Following the words of the monk surnamed Wang, a handsome ghost monk flew out immediately, and after bowing, he was the first to lead the way.