Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Qin Fengming was standing among the crowd of hundreds of thousands of monks, with a calm expression.In his heart, he already understood the act of testing the monks' spiritual sense in Cold Wind City, and the monks who opened the temple needed the monks' spiritual sense to be higher than their own realm.

Presumably, this should be a mark of judging the physique of the horned people.

In fact, as far as the horned people are concerned, whether the spiritual sense is strong or not is the key to determining whether the tribe can advance to a higher level. Therefore, the clansmen who enter the temple trial must first have the spiritual sense far higher than their own cultivation.

As for the human monks, it is really difficult to cultivate their spiritual thoughts to a level higher than their own.There are many ways to improve divine sense, but either they consume a lot of resources, or the risk factor is too high.

Therefore, there are very few monks who specialize in exercises to improve their spiritual thoughts.

At this moment, Qin Fengming's eyes sparkled continuously as he stared at the giant red bird on the high platform in the distance.The giant red bird on the high platform made him more shocked than other monks.

This giant red bird turned out to be the Songsi bird in ancient books.This bird originated from heaven and earth, and it was among the most powerful in ancient times.Can compete with beasts.

It's just that this bird became extinct later, and there are very few records in the ancient books.

Qin Fengming knew about this divine bird precisely because he had studied extensively, as long as it was an ancient classic, he would not let it go.

It is rumored that this divine bird is good at taking the form of spiritual thoughts and devouring the body of souls.The ancestors of Cold Wind City were able to have such a means to make this divine bird manifest as a test of divine sense.

As the cultivation of immortality deepened, Qin Fengming felt more and more that as long as those miraculous things in the world can be manifested, they all need great supernatural powers, and it is not something that anyone can do.

As the city lord of Cold Wind City backed away, the dozen or so late-stage ghost monks who appeared with him all took a step forward before everyone in the audience left.

One of the 50-something-year-old great monks in the later period of Guijun stepped forward and stood in front of the tall rock.Looking up at the huge flying bird standing on the rock, there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

At this time, the huge red scorpion bird was standing on a tall rock, with its head held high, a pair of golden eyes blinking occasionally, and it didn't care about the hundreds of thousands of monks in front of it.As if everyone here didn't exist, he kept combing his bright feathers with his huge beak.

The great cultivator stood for a moment, when the magic formula in his body moved, the sea of ​​consciousness tumbling, and under a surge of majestic spiritual thoughts, as one of his fists hit the front, a huge tangible fist shadow with energy ripples shot out He went out and bombarded the huge rock in front of him.

"Boom!~~" Everyone could see that the shadow of the fist was transformed by the old man's spiritual thoughts.

Following the punch that had already turned into substance, a huge bang resounded on the stone platform.

I saw that when the physical fist shadow hit the huge rock, a layer of green light suddenly emerged, and a large number of runes shot and wandered in the green light. With the flash of green light, Blue ripples rippling away from the place where the two touch each other.

"Pull!~~" A slight bird song suddenly rang out from the mouth of the huge red bird standing on the rock.

"This is Senior Cao of Wan Mingzong. Senior Cao's divine sense is so powerful that he transformed it into form and made the divine bird sing. He must have passed the test." The person who recognized the old man immediately exclaimed. Voice.

"The skills of the great cultivator are really extraordinary, and the power of his spiritual consciousness is comparable to the power of the magic weapon of Senior Guijun." Others also echoed constantly.

Qin Fengming's eyes flashed brightly when he saw the old man on the stone platform release his divine sense attack, and he had transformed into a beardless old man.

Based on his knowledge, it can be seen that this late-stage ghost monk has such a strong spiritual sense that he can already compete with the top ghost monk.Such a character is extremely rare.

The higher the cultivation base, the more difficult it is to increase the spiritual sense.If there is no special means and circumstances, it is absolutely difficult to exceed the realm of one's own cultivation.It seems that this big monk is definitely not comparable to ordinary big monks.

"Hahaha, congratulations, Fellow Daoist Cao, for passing the test." The Lord of Cold Wind City also said

The old man surnamed Cao withdrew his spiritual thoughts, and with a reddish complexion, he clasped his fists at the crowd, without saying anything, he sat down on a stone chair with a flicker of his figure, and then closed his eyes and remained still.

With his eyes fixed, Qin Fengming couldn't help but a slight smile appeared in his heart.

Although the old man surnamed Cao aroused his spiritual sense and made the Songsi bird sing, he did his best, and the consumption of his spiritual sense at this time was almost beyond his tolerance.

Following the passage of the old man surnamed Cao, a beautiful woman nearly 40 years old stood in front of the huge rock.With his eyes narrowed slightly, with a movement of the magic formula in his body, there was a sudden ripple in front of him, and a huge machete was revealed, and it bombarded towards the huge rock in front of him in a blink of an eye.

"Boom!~~" A roar that was even louder than the old man's bombardment just now resounded.

Following the bang, the eyes of the huge scorpion bird standing on the rock opened immediately, and a bird song rang out immediately, and this song was louder than the one just now.

This beautiful lady who still looks like a charm, although she looks very weak, is actually as powerful as a ghost monk with a strong spiritual sense.

The woman also didn't reply to the other monks, she sat down on another stone chair with a flicker, closed her eyes and meditated.Although it was only for a moment, it had already done its best.

A famous monk stepped forward and tested them all.The test results of the fourteen big monks, including the city lord of Cold Wind City, were mixed. Among them, only six big monks caused the red bird to appear abnormal, while for the other eight, the giant red bird was only He just looked down at everyone.

"Hahaha, this test is indeed extremely strict, but fellow Taoists, don't be discouraged. The old man and fellow Taoists also failed the test. It seems that although my spiritual sense has slightly surpassed my own cultivation level, it has not yet satisfied the divine sense. bird demands.

However, if fellow daoists still choose to participate in the attempt to open the passage of the temple, the old man will naturally not intercept it, but fellow daoists must be mentally prepared, as long as you enter it, you will bear all the consequences at your own risk.

Because it is recorded in my Cold Wind City classics that to open the passage of the temple, the participants need to bombard with their own spiritual sense. If the power of the divine sense does not meet the requirements, the cultivator is very likely to be backlashed by the divine sense during the bombardment and seriously injured , It is very possible to fall into it. "

After the test of a dozen big monks was completed, the lord of Cold Wind City turned around, looked at the dozens of big monks sitting upright, laughed, and spoke in a very calm tone, showing no loss because he failed the test just now.

The great cultivator with the surname Zong mentioned by the city lord is exactly another peak cultivator of Ghost King besides him.

With the mentality of a great monk, he would not pay too much attention to such things that failed to pass. Everyone waited less to rest, and then flew towards the high mountain behind with the Lord of Cold Wind City.

Following the departure of the city lord of Cold Wind City, a mid-term ghost monk stood up immediately, looked at everyone present and said: "Dear friends, everyone can go on stage to test by themselves, but although you can go on stage at will, everyone still You have to weigh it yourself, although this boulder can test the strength of your spiritual sense, it also has a certain amount of backlash.

The seniors have also seen the test situation just now, and it takes time for the seniors to suppress it after the test, so it can be seen that the power of backlash is definitely not small.Therefore, if you are a fellow Taoist with insufficient spiritual sense, the old man still advises not to go on stage, so as to avoid any accidents.

Alright, let's invite all fellow daoists who are interested in testing to come on stage. "