Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Faced with the sudden change, Qin Fengming, whose mind was empty, didn't react at all. Seeing the familiar and close people nibbling at his body with ferocious faces, Qin Fengming felt no pain.

Not only did he not feel any pain, but his spirit and body felt very comfortable, making him addicted to it and unable to extricate himself.

The mountains and forests moved again in the distance, and another figure appeared again.

Qin Fengming is also familiar with those figures, master Zhang Li, teacher's wife Liu Wei, junior sister Zhang Ruotong, Sima Qingshan, Wang Qi from Tiancang Mountain, senior brother Wang from Luoxia Sect, senior uncle Fei, senior uncle Ximen, everyone in Quejiabao, Quzhou Jinfumen Group cultivators, Demon Mountain Sect monks, Netherworld Palace, Dark Night Palace, Shashen Sect, Hermit Sect...

The figures are indistinct, densely packed, thousands and endless.

It seemed that everyone who had met Qin Fengming before, who had grievances, enmity, and kindness appeared around.Some can be called by name, and some can't be called by name.

Words came out of everyone's mouths, some were words of concern, and some were words of hatred.No matter what words were spoken, the words fell, and everyone turned into stern expressions, rushing towards Qin Fengming like a torrent of evil water.

The figures all over the mountains and plains instantly wrapped Qin Fengming's spirit body in them.

What kind of situation was that, Qin Fengming had never seen or heard of it in his life.

The crowd gathered around, like ants possessed, and began to bite and eat his body.Some bites made Qin Fengming painful, while others made him feel very comfortable.

The feeling of pain gradually gained the upper hand, making Qin Fengming's spirit slowly wrapped in pain.

No matter what kind of feeling it is, it will cause the energy of Qin Fengming's soul to be lost.

At this moment, Qin Fengming's mind is already blurred, he is lost in a kind of deep self-blame and longing, it is a kind of incomparable grief for the deceased relatives, and it is also a suppressed emotion for not being able to see their relatives again for an unknown period of time catharsis.

A person who left home since he was a child, wandered away from his relatives alone, without the company of his family, without the support of his family, no matter what he encountered, he had to bear it alone.

The kind of bitterness in the heart can only be realized by wandering people.

Cultivators, although they seem to have great supernatural powers, and can open mountains and crack rocks with a wave of their hands, and turn rivers and seas, but their life experiences are undoubtedly difficult.The life and death situation encountered is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Even if a monk's cultivation level has reached an extremely high level, even those top Mahayanas in the Three Realms, no matter how talented and bold he is, how fierce and brutal he is, there will still be weaknesses in his heart that he cannot completely get rid of Emotions are hidden.

It is said that men don't flick their tears easily, because they haven't reached the place where they are sad.

At this moment, Qin Fengming was completely filled with an uncontrollable weakness.Although he had a strong sense of resistance under the severe pain, but the guilt and thoughts of his relatives deep in his heart still made him forcefully eliminate that sense of attack.

And as he was besieged and bitten by countless figures, the energy of his soul continued to weaken.

As time went on, Qin Fengming felt a sense of relief in his heart, the previous pain became no longer felt, and a sense of lightness occupied his heart.

It seems that if this continues, Qin Fengming will be greatly comforted.

What Qin Fengming didn't know was that his current state allowed him to escape the danger of falling.

This is a grand array of fascination, which can make the spirits who enter this lake fall into a hallucination and cannot extricate themselves.And those figures that appeared were the bond that the monk couldn't let go of deep in his heart.

Even if a monk really achieves no worries, there are bound to be people with hatred, or people he has rescued, or people who have benefited.

The larger number are those who were killed by him.

All these people will occupy a place deep in that monk's heart. Even if he doesn't remember at all, and he doesn't know the names of those people, but those people have appeared in his mind, and they will not be dismissed. It is true. in his memory.

In this ecstasy formation, those who are not remembered in his memory will also appear in front of him surrounded by powerful psychedelic restrictions, and bite him fiercely.

In this space, as long as he makes an attack, he will fall into madness and cannot escape. In the end, the energy of the soul is exhausted, and the soul completely loses its wisdom and becomes a phantom soul in this lake.

At this time, Qin Fengming's spirit escaped the catastrophe of falling into madness, but he did not get rid of the danger of his own spirit energy being stripped wantonly.

Time passed slowly, and Qin Fengming's spirit became weaker and weaker. Although it was still suspended tall and straight above the lake, it already had a clear sense of transparency and was no longer so solid.

The energy of the soul was slowly bitten down from his body by one after another figures, and what was waiting for Qin Fengming's spirit in the end would collapse after losing enough supporting energy.

But these, Qin Fengming's spirit can't feel it, and can't stop it.

Suddenly, an incomparable cold gushed out of Qin Fengming's spirit body.

The icy cold didn't last, it just appeared and spread out immediately.

As the icy cold suddenly appeared, the thousands of figures around who were gnawing at Qin Fengming's spirit body stopped their movements immediately when the icy cold breath swept across.

The movements of the figures stagnated only for a moment, and as the icy breath swept past, the figures continued their previous movements again.

But it was also this freezing cold that appeared, and Qin Fengming's consciousness, which was silently being bitten, was suddenly shaken by a huge shock, his consciousness recovered, and the dull look in his eyes disappeared immediately.

A shout immediately sounded in his mouth: "Qin was bound by the psychedelic effect here, and fell into it."

With shouts in his mouth, Qin Fengming's eyes suddenly became bright and flashing.

Looking at the still surrounded by Taoist figures, Qin Fengming no longer had a dull look on his face.

At this moment, Qin Fengming's spirit was frightened for a while, and the icy breath that suddenly appeared in the spirit's body was the extremely ice spirit energy that he had contaminated and refined at the bottom of the Demon Soul Sea.

Unexpectedly, when his spirit was immersed in it and could not recover, it was this energy of the soul that awakened him.

With a clear mind, Qin Fengming immediately waved his hand and captured a figure of a cultivator that he remembered to have been killed by him. With a burst of strength, the figure immediately turned into a mass of energy from the spirit and scattered around.

These figures are not illusory existences, but the condensed matter of the soul energy in the lake.

Although it can confuse people's minds, the face is indeed similar to a certain monk in Qin Fengming's memory. It can be said that the restriction here is the monk in the deep memory of the reflected monk.

It was the first time Qin Fengming encountered any kind of restriction that could produce such an effect.

However, this kind of restriction is also introduced in the classics, but Qin Fengming has not studied it in depth.

With one blow, Qin Fengming immediately understood that these figures had no other means, and it would not be difficult to kill them.

After thinking up to this point, Qin Fengming naturally didn't hesitate anymore, he swung his hands out, and immediately one after another figure was shattered in front of him.The people Qin Fengming shot to kill were all people he didn't know well.

As for the figures that he had interacted with, he didn't touch any of them.

With the rapid waving of both hands, hundreds of monks disappeared on the spot.However, what left Qin Fengming speechless was that even though he had regained his sanity, figures still appeared around him, emerging one after another.

"Hey, killing these figures with no attack power can actually affect the state of mind."

Suddenly, Qin Fengming let out a soft sigh from his mouth, and he suddenly realized that as he smashed one figure after another, a sense of madness grew in his consciousness.

"Since there are strange appearances when attacking these phantom figures, then Qin will attack the surrounding mountains and forests to see if the same situation occurs?" Qin Fengming's eyes flickered, and a voice suddenly came out of his mouth.

After the words were spoken, Qin Fengming waved his hand and bounced the figure in front of him away. With a flash of his figure, he went directly to the forest in front of him.

The shadowy figure still exists in the mountains and forests, but there is no one who has a close relationship with him.Qin Fengming's figure flickered, and two solid palm prints rushed out.

Amidst the dull bang, a huge hole immediately appeared in the tall mountain forest.In the hole, there is a picture of the surging water of the pitch-black lake.

"Hahaha... so this restriction can be destroyed only by brute force." Seeing the hole suddenly appear, Qin Fengming laughed happily.

The body shape flickered, and Dao Dao's palm prints appeared.

Although the power of the soul to shake the palm cannot be compared with the power of the physical palm, but under the blessing of powerful runes, the attack power is also impressive.

The soul crystals in his body were revolving, and streams of thick soul energy quickly filled Qin Fengming's spirit body, so that he could not worry about the exhaustion of the soul energy in his body.

He didn't absorb the soul energy here.

Since the spirit can be driven into madness here, it is enough to make Qin Fengming vigilant.

Just when Qin Fengming's spirit body was besieged and bitten by innumerable figures of the spirit, in the tall rocks where Qin Fengming's physical body was sitting cross-legged, suddenly a huge wave of energy of the spirit spewed out.

The appearance of this spirit energy was so sudden that Qin Fengming, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Could it be that the spirit of the main body has encountered danger among the rocks and is trying to attack with all its strength?" An exclamation resounded, and Qin Fengming, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes flickered, and he immediately locked the tall mountain stone in the center, showing vigilance on his face.

After a while, Qin Fengming's eyes gradually became steady as he watched the majestic spirit energy gushing out continuously.He found that although the stone in front of him was bursting with divine energy, it seemed very stable, and it didn't look like there was a violent fight at dawn.

However, Qin Fengming and his spirit didn't know each other. When the spirit was shrouded by the psychedelic restriction, the vast lake of spirit suddenly became no longer calm.

The pitch-black lake surged violently, and the sky-high waves surged, sweeping towards the area where a huge cloud of mist surged.

The entire lake was aroused, and the gray void seemed to become unstable.