Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

With a glance of consciousness, there is some residual forbidden energy around the stone platform.After looking carefully, Qin Fengming found some familiar runes among the remaining prohibition runes around him.

Those runes have the effect of accumulating surrounding energy.

"It seems that the evil spirit juice here should be condensed by someone deliberately setting up a powerful magic circle, and the person who set up this magic circle is presumably the unknown evil corpse."

Although there is such a judgment in his heart, Qin Fengming also knows that if he wants to condense such a range of more than ten feet and an unknown depth of evil spirit juice, it will be absolutely impossible to succeed without tens of thousands or even 10,000+ years.

That evil corpse existed, presumably it had existed for tens of thousands of years.

Looking at the stone platform in the distance, Qin Fengming also showed some hesitation.

There is no doubt that the evil spirit condensate is precious, but it is not easy to collect it.The powerful corrosive power in the evil spirit can make the condensed light of the magic weapon melt rapidly, and the corrosive toxicity in the evil spirit condensed into juice has reached a terrifying level.

Standing so far away, he could feel the corrosive toxicity that invaded his mind.

With the mana surging in his body and the ghost fire being fully activated, Qin Fengming moved and slowly approached the huge stone platform.

As his figure approached, the ghost devouring ghost fire outside his body also sensed an extremely powerful oppressive force.It seems that there is a strange force that is suppressing the ghost fire.

It was only when he reached about ten feet from the stone platform that the ghost fire could no longer bear it, and almost all of it was suppressed back into his body.

"The evil spirit condensate is really powerful in corrosion. No wonder that evil corpse can condense dozens of ghosts in the realm of the gods. If he cultivates to the extreme, maybe he doesn't need to refine any skeleton puppets at all. Only with this evil spirit, You can cultivate a clone of the same level."

Running the ghost fire with all its strength, it is difficult to resist the terrifying corrosive power, Qin Fengming was shocked, and he couldn't help muttering to himself.

The horror of these evil spirit condensates was beyond his expectation.

If there is a secret technique that can cultivate it into a separate body, the power is so powerful, maybe even stronger than the body of the evil corpse.

Although he thought well in his heart, he had never seen this kind of secret technique.But the secret technique of the evil corpse that condenses dozens of psychic ghosts is somewhat possible.

Just when the ghost fire was overwhelmed, a cloud of brilliant light suddenly appeared.

Under the blessing of light and mist, the Ghost Devouring Fire, which had been greatly suppressed, suddenly showed its power, and immediately dispersed two feet away again under a bang.

The powerful corrosive toxicity emanating from the terrifying evil spirit condensate immediately melted and was swallowed alive after touching the light mist.

The terrifying thing about the Black Pole Water is that it can swallow the energy of the five elements, and the evil spirit is poisonous. Naturally, it is a product of the energy of the Five Elements. Under the erosion of the more powerful Black Pole Water, it is naturally difficult to resist.

As soon as his figure moved, Qin Fengming immediately stopped in front of the stone platform.

Looking at the jet-black juice in the nearly ten-foot-large pool above the stone platform, he also had a lot of thoughts in his heart, not knowing what to use to contain the evil spirit juice.

You don't need to try the magic weapon, you can also know that as long as you enter it, you will lose a lot of energy, and it may become a waste product in a short time. It is his natal magic weapon, and it won't stay in it for a long time.

Facing such terrifying evil spirit juice, he also became speechless for a moment.

No wonder Du Shuniang once said that even if someone saw what she was looking for, no one would be able to take it away.Not to mention taking away this highly corrosive and toxic evil spirit, even if there are not many gathered monks who can come here, I think there are not many.

Since Du Shuniang and the two daughters knew about the poisonous juice, they had already prepared special vessels to resist its poison.

After thinking for a long time, Qin Fengming's expression changed slightly.Although he didn't think of what kind of container to use to hold these highly poisonous suffocation juice, but he has a treasure that can swallow the sky and the earth.

That was the broken little bowl.

The small bowl can hold even the Black Pole Water, so it's no problem to condense the juice with just evil spirits.

And at this time, his control over the small bowl is no longer what it used to be. Although due to his faults in cultivation, he cannot arouse all the power of the small bowl, but he can absorb the poisonous juice.

Without further hesitation, he flicked his hand, and the small bowl appeared in his hand.The mana in the body surged rapidly, and after many incantations were sacrificed, a Weng Ming resounded on the spot.

A huge multicolored wall covering nearly two hundred feet suddenly appeared around him, covering the entire stone platform in front of him.

A huge crimson bowl with a gap in the top was exposed in the air.

The glow of the giant bowl flashed, dazzling people's eyes.After Qin Fengming sacrificed all his mana in his body and quickly executed a trick, an unknown giant beast phantom also emerged from the giant bowl.

Daoist spirit patterns flashed, and an extremely terrifying prehistoric aura permeated from the giant bowl.Half-following the phantom of a huge ferocious beast, it makes people feel terrified.

Without stagnating, he made a tactic with both hands, and quickly pointed towards the giant bowl.

Immediately, the phantom of the huge ominous beast raised its head to the sky and let out a huge roar. When the huge mouth opened and closed, a terrifying force of absorption immediately spewed out from the huge bowl, covering the black condensate on the stone platform. .

A stream of pitch-black water spurted out from the pool, and poured continuously into the giant bowl suspended in the air.

With just two or three breaths, a pool of pitch-black juice was absorbed by the giant bowl.

Sensing with spiritual sense, I saw that hundreds of square meters of black juice fell into the huge bowl, but at the bottom of the bowl, there was only a small ball the size of a jujube.

Qin Fengming was not surprised by this.At the time when the Divine Cauldron Sect was stationed, the terrifying, majestic and incalculable energy of the Heavenly Tribulation was only condensed into a dozen small orbs.

With the disappearance of the small bowl, the terrifying corrosive toxicity in the cave has not disappeared, but the toxic aura has obviously weakened a lot.

In the pool that was empty of a drop of juice, there was a huge black rock with a skeleton-like imprint on it.Obviously, the evil corpse should have been lying flat on the stone, absorbing the terrifying energy of the surrounding evil spirit.

People who can think of such a method to condense corpses, whether it is mentality or emotional toughness, are definitely not comparable to ordinary monks.

This time, he was able to kill the evil corpse in the late stage of the power of the gods, and it was also because his own state was greatly weakened.

If it is at its peak, even if it is not at its peak, as long as it can exert half of its strength, it would be difficult to succeed only with Qin Fengming and a few imitation spirit treasures.

Although Xiaowan is terrifying, as long as the opponent escapes from the range when he is aroused, he can avoid it if he wants to.

And the attack of the temple is extremely single, not enough to threaten the monk of the gods, and none of his several secret arts can be seen immediately.

Of course, if it was a sneak attack, Qin Fengming was almost [-]% sure that it would succeed.