Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

The two of them walked up the steps of the altar without any haste, their bodies froze, and they stopped in front of the giant cauldron placed on the edge of the altar.

Looking at the standing giant cauldron that didn't restrain the fluctuation at all, the eyes of both of them were shining brightly.

Although these giant cauldrons seem to have no obvious effect, both of them understand that these giant cauldrons are not ordinary things.The value of any one is absolutely no less than that of a powerful magic weapon that exists at a mysterious level, or even worse.

Yu Changtian, who had attacked once, had a deep understanding in his heart.His previous blow seemed to be an easy one, but the truth is far from simple.

Within a distance of one or two hundred feet, his attack is enough to make a being of the same level unable to resist, and it can be said that it is a sure thing to be injured.Even extermination is not impossible.

But with such a powerful attack, the giant cauldron easily erased that attack with just a flash of sunlight.Such a terrifying giant cauldron really made Yu Changtian's heart tremble.

In the face of such a powerful treasure, it is impossible for the two of them to say that their hearts are as still as water and they cannot afford to be greedy.

It's just that although the two were greedy, they didn't dare to go out and rob like Qin Fengming.

Because the two of them don't have Qin Fengming's attainments in rune patterns.After witnessing the terrifying power of the statue's prohibition, the two of them just wanted to get out of here as soon as possible, and they didn't want to face the tall statue of the Ghost Slayer anymore.

After just a pause, the two of them walked quickly, entering the tunnels under the tall statue one after another.

Before entering, Master Liyang fell behind, looking at Yu Changtian who was walking forward, and was instantly submerged in the fluorescent light, and a sharp light flashed out of his eyes suddenly.

Whether Qin Fengming's injury was serious or not is not serious.The flesh and blood on his left arm and ribs were cut off a lot, exposing his muscles and bones.

In other words, Qin Fengming was quick when he saw an opportunity, and his muscles and bones were tenacious.In other words, even if the mysterious spirit exists, it is difficult to guarantee that the arm will not be broken.

Although there is no damage to the Dao, if it is another monk, it is bound to have to retreat for several months or a year or two to fully recover.But Qin Fengming only closed his eyes and practiced for two months, and then he stopped and got up.

It wasn't that his own physique was really stronger than all the mysterious spirits, but that he directly used Wuzhi Baihua ointment to heal his wounds.

In the world of cultivating immortals, even if there is a Mahayana, it is hard to say that there are people who use Wuzhi Baihua ointment for Qin Fengming's injury.For this kind of injured body, it is already very good to use a green wood blood coagulation pill.

"Senior, this junior wants to challenge the Riyu Temple test, do you need to do anything to prepare?" Qin Fengming moved his body, fisted in the direction of the sound transmission, and said loudly.

"Recovering so quickly, the healing things on your body must be extremely extraordinary. Challenge the artistic conception of Riyu Temple, as long as you want, you can do it at any time, no preparation is required. You follow this path, and when you encounter a fork, choose the left That one, you can enter the testing ground."

The sound transmission sounded very quickly. Although the voice seemed to be far away, it was obvious that Qin Fengming's actions could not escape the shadow of the presence of the sound transmission here.

It's just that Qin Fengming was very secretive when using Wuzhi Baihua ointment, and didn't let him judge what kind of ointment it was.

Qin Fengming didn't say any more, his figure flickered, and he ran directly along the path.

After bypassing a mountain ridge and passing through a valley, a fork in the road appeared in front of him.

What made Qin Fengming stop immediately was that there was a thick cloud of mist on the two paths of this fork.The mist surged, and the spiritual consciousness fell into it, so it was difficult to detect the slightest bit inside.

However, above the two paths, there are stone monuments.

A stone tablet wrote: "Secret Realm"; a stone tablet wrote: "Artistic Conception".

Without hesitation, Qin Fengming walked towards the path marked 'Artistic Conception' on the left with a flash of his figure.

While his figure was swaying, he soon reached the place shrouded in thick mist.His figure didn't stop at all, and he directly touched the continuously surging mist.

As soon as he entered the mist, Qin Fengming suddenly felt as if he had stepped on the ground, and his body suddenly fell uncontrollably into a bottomless pit below.

The wind howled in the ears, and the body fell from above like a huge boulder, without any hindrance, falling straight down.

What made Qin Fengming suddenly terrified was that he actually discovered that the majestic mana and soul energy in his body seemed to have been emptied suddenly, and both mana and soul energy disappeared without a trace.

Suddenly, the feeling of nowhere to grasp and nowhere to fall hit his body, even though Qin Fengming was an existence at the peak of psychic powers, his expression suddenly changed, and a look of panic flashed in his eyes.

But under such circumstances, no matter how Qin Fengming moves his arms or uses any martial arts, it is difficult to change his body's rapid fall.

The stature is rapid, and the speed is greatly improved.

Under such circumstances, Qin Fengming was convinced that even if he had a high level of cultivation, had many magical creatures on his body, and his body was tough, when he fell on the rocky ground below, his body would only be broken.

At this time, he is like a mortal, except that his physical body is a little tougher, he is really not like a cultivator.

"The test of artistic conception, is this the test of artistic conception?" Qin Fengming's body fell rapidly, and Qin Fengming's eyes flashed blue, and the eyes slowly became calm.

Since this is a test of artistic conception, it cannot be judged by common sense.

Artistic conception is a strange existence that is illusory and difficult to touch.Of course, Qin Fengming doesn't know what kind of induction the artistic conception test here is.

However, it is not impossible to comprehend the Dao in such a state of gravity imbalance.

Qin Fengming didn't think any more, bent his knees, and sat cross-legged in a rapid fall.He made a formula with both hands, and began to get rid of distracting thoughts in his mind, making the Lingtai become clear.

As Qin Fengming settled down, his body shook suddenly, as if his body had touched the ground, and the whistling wind around him suddenly stopped.

"Hey, the little guy's cultivation base is only at the peak of the gods, but his state of mind is so solid, I am afraid that the realm of the soul has already reached the peak of the Xuanzun. And it only took less than an hour to settle down. At the peak of the Vientiane Palace, there are probably not many people who can do it."

There was a soft sigh, and the sound transmission being was able to see Qin Fengming's state at this time.

It's just that the voice transmission sounded, but Qin Fengming couldn't hear it.

At this moment, he no longer cared about his surroundings, and rejected all his senses.His heart was clear, and a strange aura wrapped around his body.

The place where Qin Fengming was at the moment was not on the original path, but on a tall stone platform.

Fog filled the surroundings of the stone platform, and a very strange aura filled the mist.

If Qin Fengming could open his eyes and look around at this time, he would find that there were nine other stone platforms standing around the stone platform where he was sitting cross-legged.The ten stone platforms are hidden in the mist, and their positions are scattered, which seems to imply a very profound magic circle.

A series of mysterious runes wandered slowly in the mist, meeting each other from time to time, bursting out a strange wave.

The fluctuations flashed in the mist, like a leaf breaking through and falling into a calm pool of water, and there were extremely slight waves of light on the surface of the water.

Waves of light rippling and filling the air, touching Qin Fengming's body on the stone platform, a layer of strange light suddenly appeared.

Fluorescence flickered slightly, appearing very illusory and erratic.