Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Along the way, I didn't see a single bird or beast, as if I had entered a dead land.The devastated mountains indicate that an extremely massive and tragic war once took place.

Qin Fengming stood in a place where the tribe was located, watching people go to the empty house, but there was still a strong stench emanating from the place where the tribe lived, and his face could not help showing a dignified look.

This area, in the jade slips on the map, is exactly where Wuwang City is located.

Although this place is two or three thousand miles away from the Huan clan, Qin Fengming's heart couldn't help but tighten.

Without the slightest hesitation, he suddenly disappeared on the spot.

Showing his figure again, Qin Fengming stood at a basin that was still verdant.Looking at the familiar place in front of him, a fierce look appeared in his eyes.

The scene here is the same as the places where other tribes lived. The houses and tents still exist, but there is no longer a living person.A large number of corpses are scattered throughout the tribe's resident, and they have long been corrupted.

Standing blankly for a long time, Qin Fengming waved his hand, and a gust of wind blew up.

The tents, corpses, and everything within a radius of several miles quickly gathered together under the gust of wind.The flames flashed, and the majestic fire burst into flames.

Seeing the flames burning all the items, Qin Fengming's nostalgia for the land of immortality disappeared completely.

He ascended from the human world to the spirit world, and after waking up, the first people he saw were the members of the Huan clan.

If he hadn't been rescued by the Huan clan, although he might still have survived, he definitely would not have recovered his memory and recovered his cultivation so quickly.

With Qin Fengming's character, he is naturally grateful to the Nian clan.

Although he didn't owe anything to the Huan clan, there was still a shadow of the Huan clan in his heart.

This time the soul sacrifice was a disaster for the entire Immortal Remains, and it could not be changed by one person alone.The entire Yi clan was wiped out during the soul sacrifice, and Qin Fengming could not change it.

With the disappearance of the Yi clan, the fetters in Qin Fengming's heart also disappeared.

As an immortal cultivator, he certainly knows what happens after death. The soul has been swept away by the mist. In the strange red mist, the soul of a mortal will eventually be erased from memory and become a lifeless creature. soul.

It can be said that the people of the Huan clan have completely disappeared and will not enter reincarnation again.

"Ah, who are you? How dare you burn the remnants of the tribe here? Don't you know the ban issued by Senior Brown Tiger?"

Just when Qin Fengming was in a heavy heart and stood before the raging flames, silently throwing away some memories in his heart, suddenly two escaping lights shot from afar, and a shout followed the escaping lights, resounding on the spot.

Hearing the shout, Qin Fengming, who had already locked onto the two of them, was not in a hurry, his face recovered, and he slowly turned around, looking at the two Foundation Establishment cultivators not far in front of Ting, he said calmly:

"Fellow Daoist Brown is in Wuwang City at this time?"

Qin Fengming did not release his aura of coercion. The two monks in the realm of great immortal masters looked at Qin Fengming as if they were looking at a mortal.

"You... you... Senior is Senior Qin?" Although the two Foundation Establishment cultivators had never met Qin Fengming, their minds were extremely active, and they had made a judgment just from Qin Fengming's words.

"That's right, but I don't know where fellow Daoist Brown is at this moment?" The majestic and coercive aura was released for a while, but was immediately withdrawn by him.

Sensing the majestic and coercive aura that suddenly flashed and disappeared in an instant, the expressions of the two great immortal masters suddenly changed, and their figures immediately bowed, kneeling down on the spot.

"This junior pays his respects to Senior Qin. This is the first time this junior sees his true face. Please forgive me. Wuwang City is being rebuilt. Senior Brown just returned to Yuehu Mountain the day before yesterday. He is convening a meeting with all seniors to rest the vast area ravaged by ghosts. "

The two Great Immortal Masters who were supported by two soft forces under Qin Fengming's wave of hands, although shocked in their hearts, still remained awake, bowed and saluted respectfully.

Following the voice of the words, when the two raised their heads again, the young figure had disappeared in front of them.

Looking at the empty space in front of them, the two great immortal masters were stunned.

Qin Fengming had heard of Leaping Tiger Mountain, and knew that it was Master Brown Tiger's retreat.Although I have never been there, there is a clear mark in the jade slips on the map.

Without the slightest fetter on the way, Qin Fengming stopped in a lush mountain range.

Here, although it cannot be said how thick the aura is, it is definitely a very suitable place for cultivation in the land of the immortals.

Looking around, Qin Fengming turned around and headed towards a place where several tall buildings were built.

As the only gathering monk in the Land of Immortal Relics, Master Brown Tiger naturally has the capital to spend extravagantly.The place where they live is naturally not too shabby.

In front of you is a tall mountain. On top of the mountain, there are several tall wooden buildings and palaces. Many monks come in and out, which is very lively. It is obviously a pocket city.

Although he had just experienced a soul sacrifice that almost wiped out his family, the recovery and adaptation energy of the monk was much stronger than that of ordinary people.Cultivators pay very little attention to family affection. In hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation, even if they have relatives, they have generally turned to loess.

Therefore, after experiencing the great battle, as long as the monks above the realm of the fairy king are still alive, they will naturally gain a lot.

This makes the markets everywhere seem to be more prosperous than before the soul sacrifice.

Here is a market place under the rule of Master Brown Tiger.Although the scale is small, this place is very famous in the land of immortal relics.This mountain is Yuehu Mountain, but Qin Fengming did not find the slightest aura of Master Brown Tiger at this mountain.

"Qin...Senior Qin, it's really Senior Qin, it's really great that you broke out of the place where the immortals are buried safely."

Just as Qin Fengming lowered his figure in front of the tall building, several cultivators in the realm of the Immortal King who walked out of a palace noticed it. Upon seeing it, the expressions of those cultivators changed drastically, and they became overjoyed in an instant, saying: With that, they all bowed to salute.

After the soul disaster battle, the monks above the alchemy realm in the Immortal Remains admired Qin Fengming to the bone.

Dare to go deep into the realm of ghosts alone to destroy the soul sacrifice, and later enter the tens of millions of ghosts alone. Such things, even if all the monks think about it, the cold wind blows on their backs.

Of course, everyone would not doubt that Qin Fengming is the internal agent of the ghost cultivator in the realm of ghosts.If it wasn't for Qin Fengming's help, all the cultivators in the Immortal Remains would have been defeated when the first wave of soul disasters emerged.Being able to kill tens of millions of ghosts and refine dozens of ghost cultivator souls into puppets is not a spy.

"Several fellow daoists are invited, and Qin has just returned, but do you know where fellow daoist brown is practicing?"

Qin Fengming didn't know the few immortal king monks in front of him, but he still spoke politely.

"Senior Brown's cave is not here. If senior doesn't mind, this junior can lead the way for senior." Hearing Qin Fengming's words, one of the thin middle-aged men bowed again and said respectfully.

Qin Fengming nodded, and didn't say anything else. Together, the two shot away towards the distance.

When the other monks saw the two leaving, they all showed regret in their eyes, and regretted not saying the words of leading the way first.