Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

As soon as he came into contact with the gray mist, Qin Fengming was shocked.A long-lost feeling immediately wrapped his body in it.

He only felt the viscous spiritual energy around his body, as if he had found an outlet, rushing into his body like a trickle of streams.

Although the energy contained in the viscous aura is abundant and majestic, it is not violent.

It is much more docile than the energy of heaven and earth when the monk crossed the catastrophe.

"Sting!~~" Three sounds of electric arcs piercing through the air suddenly sounded, and three thick streaks of multicolored energy flashed out of the gray-white mist, shooting from three directions towards Qin Fengming who had just entered the mist And to.

Facing the three electric arc attacks, Qin Fengming, who stood still on the edge of the sea, did not panic.

Standing in the air, he watched the three streaks of multicolored lightning bolts coming towards him. He raised his hand, and the wood attribute magic weapon in his hand flashed out, sweeping towards the three huge multicolored lightning bolts.

Amidst a slight crackling sound, the multicolored rays of light flashed, passing through the cover of the magic weapon several feet in his hand, and slashed at his body in a flash.A piercing scorching sensation suddenly filled his whole body, and at the same time, three destructive forces that almost exploded the meridians in his body suddenly surged forth.

"Ah!~~" Feeling the destructive power of the majestic energy raging in the body, an exclamation sounded immediately.

If Qin Fengming hadn't been prepared in his heart, just the powerful destructive power of the three colorful horses would have made him faint on the spot.

The majestic energy contained in the three majestic five-color horse training is somewhat stronger than the purification lightning that the monks came into contact with when they gathered together.

If Qin Fengming encountered such a majestic energy impact before he experienced the fusion catastrophe, he would definitely have his meridians cut off, and he could not be paralyzed on the spot, or even fall.

At this moment, even with the blessing of the ghost fire, the meridians all over his body still felt swollen and painful under the powerful impact of the majestic lightning energy.

Enduring the heart-piercing severe pain in his body, a look of determination flashed on his youthful face.

This wave of multicolored energies is concentrated in the body. If it were Fang Gan, Qin Fengming was sure that even if he did not die, he would definitely be seriously injured.

Exercising the Xuanwei Shangqing Jue vigorously, in just an instant, he sorted out the majestic energy raging in the Jingmang.

Feeling the efficiency of the refining energy invading the body at this time, Qin Fengming's resolute face showed a gleam of joy again.After refining the Phantom Beast Essence Pill, the speed at which he cultivates and refines energy is obviously a bit faster at the same time.

With a movement of his hand, a few drops of ice marrow dripped into his mouth, and a burst of icy energy immediately filled his whole body's meridians.

Ice marrow can not only neutralize the negative effects of various attribute energies, but also make the meridians stronger.When the monk is going through the catastrophe, he can protect the main monk's heart, and the chance of crossing the catastrophe will be increased by two points.

Although it is not a tribulation at this time, the majestic energy contained in the mist here is even stronger than the destructive power of the purification lightning when the monk crosses the tribulation.

Faced with such a situation, Qin Fengming naturally did not dare to take it lightly.

With a flash of his figure, Qin Fengming flew slowly into the gray mist without hesitation.

Immediately, in the thick gray-white mist, a series of colorful horses shot up, slashing towards Qin Fengming...

As Qin Fengming went deeper, the loud piercing sound gradually faded away.The gray-white mist that was tumbling just now has finally returned to calm. Although there is no difference on the outside, if the monks look carefully, they can still find that there are no colorful horses in the gray-white mist here.

Fang Gan released his consciousness, and controlled the escape light to search in another direction.

Facing the colorful horses in the gray mist, he naturally saw the violent energy contained in the horses.This kind of energy training, for monks, if the energy that invades the body is within the controllable range, it will undoubtedly be a great opportunity for monks.

This is like the purifying lightning shot out by the robbery cloud when crossing the catastrophe.But if it exceeds what a monk can bear, then entering it is undoubtedly looking for death.

Therefore, in the face of the gray mist here, the five-color horse training contains destructive energy, even if he is, it is difficult to say that he can resist it with confidence.

As a last resort, he could only look for a path, or find a weak area, so that he could pass through the gray mist area on the edge of Kunpeng Pond.

Regarding Beiming Sea Kunpeng Pond, although there is an ancient book in the Phoenix Pavilion that records it, the specifics have not been recorded in detail.Therefore, facing the situation here, he is also ignorant.

What made Fang Gan speechless was that he fled around Kunpeng Pond for a whole day, but he never found any strange differences.

In one day, even if he escaped slowly, he was already thousands of miles away.

In desperation, he could only continue to search, hoping to find a different place.

Four days later, when Fang Gan saw the familiar mountain in front of him again, his already gloomy face showed even more gloomy.With his lips tightly closed, a trace of suspicion flashed from his eyes.

In the past few days, he knew in his heart that he had already fled around the vast water area in front of him.

Not only did he fail to find a way to enter it, even the young monk never came across it.How could this not surprise and shock him.

With the sparkle in his eyes, Fang Gan suddenly realized, and with a movement of his body, he flew away in all directions.

In his mind, even if he dared not enter the gray mist in the face of that majestic energy, it would be even more difficult for Qin Fengming to be able to do it with the peak cultivation of infant transformation.

The only possibility is that Qin Fengming is no longer at the Kunpeng Pond, but is searching for treasures elsewhere on the island.

More than ten days later, Fang Gan with a dejected face returned to the tall mountain where he met Qin Fengming.

After more than ten days of searching, he never saw any useful spiritual herbs, nor did he come across any monsters.And even the slightest trace of Qin Fengming has never been seen.

After searching around Kunpeng Pond again, he finally stopped and stood on a high mountain.

At this time, the doubts in Fang Gan's heart can no longer be added. Where is Qin Fengming at this time is what he wants to know most at this time.

He didn't believe that the young monk would perish here.

Along the way, Fang Gan has already seen that although Qin Fengming looks young, he is the best choice among monks in terms of scheming and means.Such a person is definitely not a reckless person.

Staring at the vast waters shrouded in gray and white mist in the distance, Fang Gan's eyes kept flickering.

"Could it be that the young man has the means to resist the colorful horses in the gray mist?"

As soon as this idea flashed, Fang Gan dismissed it.Because from his knowledge, he knew that the colorful horses that flashed in the mist were like the purified lightning at the time of crossing the catastrophe. If he wanted to resist this huge energy, there was absolutely no way to completely resist it.

Even if there are treasures that can resist it, it can only weaken the violent energy contained in it.But even if it is weakened, the majestic energy is extremely huge.Whether he can bear it is also a matter of two opinions.

With Qin Fengming's peak cultivation as a baby, there is absolutely no possibility of surviving under the attack of the five-color horse training.