Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

When testing the lake water, Qin Fengming put the beast soul into the lake water, and in an instant, a large number of dark objects came out and attacked Qin Fengming.

Those pitch-black things are very strange and terrifying, and it is difficult for everyone to resist them.

The clear sword energy that Qin Fengming sacrificed did very little damage to the pitch-black thing, and it couldn't be stopped at all.

Facing the sweeping approach of the terrifying and pitch-black thing, Qin Fengming was shocked, but not overly panicked.Although the pitch-black thing appeared extremely quickly, it was not without means for him to completely resist it.

Because when he planned to test the lake water, he had already mobilized all kinds of means, and he could use them instantly at any time.

Whether it's the spirit devouring ghost fire, the magic power of Huabao ghost refining formula, or the many magic weapons, sun devouring talismans, and magic spar arrays on his body, it can be said that they can be as good as the silk screen magic weapon Qingyu sacrificed, The pitch-black object temporarily blocks the outside of the body.

Although he would still be chased by the dark thing under cover, but after all, he would not be swept up by the dark thing like he found out, and thus lose the power of resistance.

That pitch-black thing was terrifying, Qin Fengming would not doubt it at all.

If it's just him himself, surrounded by the pitch-black thing, and it can continuously gather and increase, then even if he has many mystic powers, it will be difficult for him to resist it for a long time.

Because as soon as the pitch-black thing approached him, a very thick divine aura enveloped his whole body.

That divine soul breath was so oppressive that the body of his primordial spirit slowed down the energy of the divine soul.Not only did it restrict the movement of his soul energy, but it also showed signs of a massive loss of the soul energy in his body.

In such a state, no matter how powerful the means are, there is no doubt about being surrounded by the rapidly approaching pitch-black object in this special space where one cannot fly away.

However, being suppressed by the pitch-black things, and finally the energy of the soul in the body was exhausted, and he was killed, it can be said that there were no accidents.

In just an instant, Qin Fengming understood why the cultivators of the Outer Heaven Demon Realm were so afraid of the lake water, and it was because of this dark mass.

It can be said that as long as they fall into the package of the pitch-black thing, it is absolutely impossible for anyone to escape.Even Qin Fengming himself, if there is no special thing, he will be wrapped in pitch-black things, and he will only end up falling.

As soon as he came into contact with it, Qin Fengming immediately knew that the pitch-black thing was a kind of pure energy of the soul.

Facing the terrifying sweep of the pitch-black thing, the reason why he didn't immediately use all means to resist the sweep of the pitch-black thing, but allowed it to sweep himself into the lake, was because Qin Fengming Suddenly received a message from Jin Che's rapid spiritual sense.

The message was full of joy and surprise, and Qin Fengming was asked to release it immediately.

As soon as he sensed the message from Jin Che, Qin Fengming's heart suddenly brightened.

The essence of the pitch-black thing should be the pure essence of the soul.Although there is no ghost ghost condensed, there is no difference in essence from the spirit entity.

Jin Che was able to be so excited in the spirit beast bracelet, probably because it sensed the existence of a large amount of spirit breath.

Qin Fengming has always been bold and careful, knowing that it would be extremely dangerous to be wrapped in a pitch-black object, but when Jin Che was excited, he still chose to let the pitch-black object wrap him.

Although he was surrounded by the pitch-black object, he instinctively cast spells to resist, but as soon as he was covered by the pitch-black object, he was directly drawn into the lake involuntarily by it.

It seemed that there was a huge pulling force attacking him, making it impossible for him to make an effective attack method at all.

Sensing this point, Qin Fengming finally fully understood that the lake could not be approached at all, let alone touched, because of the ancient books of the Outer Demon Realm.

Falling into the lake, it can be said that you have entered the lair of the dark thing.

Even if there is a majestic spiritual energy of a Mahayana monk in the body of a monk's primordial spirit, among the innumerable and ever-increasing packages of dark things, he will eventually fall completely and become a part of the dark things.

Being sucked into the lake by the pitch-black object, Qin Fengming didn't panic.

As soon as his body entered the icy lake, Qin Fengming immediately released the Soul-devouring Beast without any hesitation.

The little golden beast did not disappoint Qin Fengming. As soon as Shi Shi appeared, he jumped in the icy lake, spraying a cloud of yellow mist with great excitement.

The mist diffused rapidly in the lake, although the speed was not as fast as when it was outside, but it was still fast.

In an instant, the pitch-black thing that wrapped around Qin Fengming's body was wrapped in the yellow mist, and as the little beast sucked back, it fell into the belly of the little golden beast.

Seeing that the little beast was so sharp for the first time, Qin Fengming was relieved.

While the figure was moving, it slowly moved towards the depths of the lake.

The lake here follows the mountain, the further forward, the deeper the lake, Qin Fengming was hundreds of feet away from the mountain where everyone was, and the lake is already thousands of feet deep.

With a wave of his hand, he sacrificed the treasure of the giant tripod Xumi space, entered it with his body, and sat cross-legged in it without moving.

Qin Fengming no longer had a trace of fear and worry about the clumps of pitch-black objects that kept gathering around him.With the Soul-devouring Beast beside him, he can be sure that no matter how many dark things there are, the Soul-devouring Beast can handle it.

The Soul Devouring Beast is called a beast, but it is still very different from a real monster.

It can't absorb the energy of the world for its own use, and it won't rely on cultivation like other monsters to absorb the energy of the world to advance.

The only way for him to advance is to let him devour a large number of ghost spirits.

And its way to advance is to see how many souls it devours.

Of course, the soul-devouring beast devours the soul and transforms it into its own thing, which also needs to be refined, but this process is much faster than a monk or a monster absorbing the energy of the world and transforming its own mana.

Because the soul-devouring beast does not devour the energy of the soul, but the source of the soul.

It can be said that what it devours is the incomparably pure soul energy, which can be transformed into its own energy existence almost without refining.

With the Soul-devouring Beast cheerfully devouring those things that have no intelligence and only know the origin of the pitch-black spirit that is madly flying towards it, Qin Fengming naturally doesn't have to worry about anything.

What Qin Fengming didn't expect was that the number of pitch-black objects in this lake was indescribable, and the continuous stream of pitch-black objects seemed to be endless, gathering rapidly one after another.

After a short time, his body was already surrounded by the dark essence of the dark spirit.

Facing the vast expanse of disappearing pitch-black objects, the origin of the spirits of the group that quickly gathered did not know that the danger was imminent.

The only thing that is interesting about this kind of soul origin is the aura of the monk's primordial spirit.

And the lake here is very strange, as long as the monk with the body of the soul touches the lake, the monk's breath will be transmitted quickly.The pitch-black thing without speed restriction moves super fast in the lake water, and will reach the place where the breath is transmitted in an instant.

Sensing the large dark objects rapidly gathering around him, Qin Fengming couldn't help feeling a little worried.