Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

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Jian'an Mansion has an extremely vast area. There are only three first-class sects. If you count those cultivating families or gang forces with one or several great monks, there are more than a dozen.And those forces below the second-rate sects are even more numerous.

With so many sects living together in Jian'an Mansion, it is inevitable that they will attack each other because of the resources of cultivating immortals.

Those big forces are powerful, and it is really difficult for the two sides to completely slaughter each other.Therefore, they rarely fight with each other, but those sects or powerful families below the third and fourth ranks often fight each other because of a mine or the existence of spiritual grass and monsters.

At this time, in a stretch of green mountains, there are thirty or forty monks fighting with each other endlessly.

Judging from their clothes, these monks belong to two sects, but among so many monks, there is no ghost king realm.The two sides have the highest cultivation bases, and they are two Guishuai early-stage monks.The remaining people have different levels of cultivation, and those who are at the peak of the energy gathering period also exist.

You don't need to ask, you can know that the two monks are both members of the sect who are not in the mainstream.

Just when everyone was fighting endlessly and it was difficult to tell the winner, suddenly a vague energy fluctuation appeared in the distant sky.The speed of this fluctuation is extremely fast, only two or three flashes, and they arrived at the scene of the battle.

Wumang flashed down, revealing a young man wearing a light blue gown, who was none other than Qin Fengming who had been in retreat for more than 20 years.

"Everyone stop first, Mr. Qin has something to ask." As the young man appeared, a faint voice that shook the whole field resounded.

Seeing a monk appearing suddenly, the people fighting on both sides showed vigilance, and they drove their respective treasures to guard their surroundings.

"Ah!~~Senior, this junior greets senior." A handsome ghostly female cultivator in her thirties wearing an apricot red embroidered robe was exceptionally clever. When she saw Qin Fengming appearing, she immediately swept over her consciousness, and her complexion changed drastically. Without hesitation, he took away the two magic weapons and said a blessing with both fists.

However, a black-faced middle-aged man who was fighting with him took a look at Qin Fengming, and did not show any abnormality. Instead, he took advantage of the female cultivator's recovery of the magic weapon and hurriedly urged his own treasure, and planned to set the female cultivator up. He died on the spot.

Two ten-foot magic weapons with considerable power spread out in the air, and then quickly slashed towards the female nun's back.The speed was so fast that the female cultivator who had already put away the magic weapon had no way to dodge, and Yurong suddenly changed, showing a frightened expression.

The black-faced monk dared to sneak up on the female cultivator, probably because he hadn't seen how Qin Fengming came here, and thought that she was just a helper invited by the other party.Even if the other party's cultivation base is in the realm of the ghost king, then some of them will come forward to deal with it.

Because he had already seen a ray of light appearing in the distance at this time, it was a casual cultivator in the early days of the Ghost Lord that they had hired with a lot of money.And this person is also an extremely powerful casual cultivator within a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

"Hmph, how dare you sneak attack in front of Qin, you really don't know how to live or die."

Qin Fengming is not easy to kill, but he is not a gentleman. Now that he is in the ghost world, even if he kills everyone in front of him, he will not feel uneasy at all.

With the sound of his cold snort, a huge coercion suddenly appeared, and as soon as the spiritual thought was released, an invisible arrow transformed by the spiritual thought shot out without any life.

"Ah!" A scream followed Qin Fengming's cold words, and suddenly screamed wildly, without showing the slightest energy fluctuation, and saw a thumb-thick hollow on the chest of the black-faced middle-aged man .The middle-aged man wailed and fell to the stone ground below.Even before the soul escaped, it was strangled in its body by that invisible divine sense.

At this time, Qin Fengming's methods were beyond the guesswork of these low-level monks in front of him.

All the people present just saw the young monk who had just appeared and snorted coldly, without resorting to any means, a ghostly handsome monk fell on the spot.

In such a situation, even if the people present did not know the specific cultivation level of the young man in front of them, they could already understand that the young man who appeared by the name had unpredictable means, and he was definitely a person above the level of ghost king.

The cultivator of the same sect as the fallen cultivator had a sudden change in complexion at this moment. They were all trembling all over, and it seemed extremely difficult to stagnate in the air.Under the leadership of a handsome old man, they all knelt down in the air, and there were even more voices of confession in their mouths.

At this moment, the light in the distance, which had not yet reached the front, actually circled and returned back the same way without stopping at all.

"Hmph, it's so easy to go there." Looking at the escaping light in the distance, Qin Fengming couldn't help but snorted coldly. Following his words, a figure flashed, and Rong Qing shot out...

Half an hour later, Qin Fengming suddenly released a huge coercion, and the power of the soul surged in his body, and a cloud of gray light swept towards everyone present. After wrapping around everyone's body, he returned to his original position again. in vivo.

Qin Fengming just sacrificed a power of the soul, and erased some of the memories of everyone present.

With a flash of light, it disappeared on the spot.Only dozens of monks were left sluggishly in place.

It was Qin Fengming's last resort to show up here.

For more than 20 years, he had been practicing in seclusion in that temporary cave.It took six years to successfully cultivate the Fufeng Phantom Secret Art.Afterwards, it took another four years to refine the magic pupils of the two phantom nightmares into his own body, perfectly fused with his own eyes.

Qin Fengming had been preparing for this training for more than three years.

He carefully reviewed all the classics related to the practice of supernatural powers, and even consulted Sang Tai who resided in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, that is, Bing'er, with whom he talked for a long time.

Although Qin Bing'er has just advanced to Transforming Infant, her memory is many times stronger than Qin Fengming's.

After spending a lot of effort, a relatively complete plan was finally made.

Although there are not many spells needed to refine Lingqing's eyes, Qin Fengming still dissected the spells one by one with Dao Yan's method, and carefully studied their origin to be sure.

With so many preparations, when he officially practiced Lingqing's eyesight, it was surprisingly easy, as if it had come naturally, and the two magic pupils were both successful at the first time.

At this time, Qin Fengming was running the magic formula in his body, and a blue light would flash out from his eyes.Along with the flash of this blue light, a strange light without the slightest energy fluctuation will shoot out from his eyes.

Under the illumination of this strange light, no matter whether it is illusion or ecstasy, they will all shatter and dissipate like mud and paper.

Since he cultivated clear eyesight, Qin Fengming suddenly felt that his eyesight has also improved a lot. Before, he could only see a range of tens of miles. Now as long as there is no mountain blocking it, he can still see clearly beyond a hundred miles.Even in a place of two hundred miles, I can feel a little bit of it.

The successful cultivation of Lingqing's eyes gave Qin Fengming a little more protection.

But for the rest of the day, Qin Fengming was speechless to the extreme.The cultivation of Chi You's True Demon Art is difficult, far beyond what he expected.

It took nearly 20 years, but Qin Fengming also failed to practice the Chi You Zhenmo Jue that made all the primordial sages in the demon world extremely jealous.It can be said that Qin Fengming has already become extremely familiar with the various spell runes in the formula, but every time he practices, he gets a little bit worse.

Such a difficult and difficult method to cultivate really made him speechless to the extreme.