Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

In front of Qin Fengming, stood the people who had just entered.

At this time, everyone raised their eyes to look at the vast area shrouded in sunlight ahead. There, there were towering palaces that were as tall as ice, and they were going away in a row.

It should not be like solid ice, but should be a palace carved out of solid ice.

Standing in front of the vast palace group, the sense of strangeness that was like a heavenly palace in the fairy world did not weaken, but became more intense.

Surrounded by clouds and mist full of rays of light, the tall palaces look so tall and sacred that people look at them and feel a sense of reverence and worship in their hearts.

Standing on the spot, everyone was speechless for a moment.

Suddenly a wave of fluctuation appeared behind everyone, and a figure suddenly appeared from the tall archway, and fell to the ground in a flash.

"Fellow Daoist Han, you've finally come in." As the figure stood still, everyone looked back at the person who came in.

At this time, Han Lian's face was slightly pale. It was obvious that he had spent a lot of mental energy and soul during the restriction of breaking the ice wall, which caused a lot of loss of his soul energy.

Han Lian is proficient in formations, so it's normal for his own strength to be slightly inferior to that of a monk of the same rank.And the prohibition here requires breaking the ice wall by one's own strength, which is a bit difficult.

The most difficult point is that everyone here is a body of spirits, without any magic weapon or storage on them.There are no other items.Even if Han Lian had a powerful spirit treasure, he couldn't bring it here at all.

However, Qin Fengming's reminder gave Han Lian great help.With the help of the magic circle, he finally broke the ice wall and entered here.

"Fellow daoists, Han needs to recover some of his soul energy later on."

Han Lian clenched his fists at everyone, and immediately opened his mouth.After the words were spoken, the body had already sat down cross-legged, and he began to absorb the energy of the soul stone with both hands.

The people were not in a hurry, they also looked for their own directions and sat cross-legged to rest together.

Qin Fengming's eyes flickered, looking at the palace in front of him, he didn't move for a moment.

It's hard to see clearly from outside the archway, but in front of the palace, Qin Fengming can find that the vast palace in front of him is built according to the mountain, scattered and invisible, and irregular.

However, there are faint plaques hanging on many temples.This place is obviously a place of sect.

On the solid ice of the mountains, the halls and temples have distinct water chestnut corners and smooth surfaces, as if they were newly built, without the slightest trace of old and dilapidated buildings.

Looking at the two nearest halls, Qin Fengming knew that these two halls named Tingfeng and Wangyu were where the sect's external affairs were discussed.It is also the place where the Zongmen meets with foreign monks.

Because of this, there are generally no items worthy of the attention of monks of the Xuan rank.

An hour later, Han Lian stood up, clasped his fists at the crowd and said, "Thank you fellow Taoists, Mr. Han is fine now."

Everyone got up and stepped into a wide ice crystal path.

As soon as his footsteps touched the winding path that stretched far away, Qin Fengming suddenly felt the world shaking slightly, and the things in front of him seemed to have a momentary turmoil.

This feeling is extremely slight. If Qin Fengming hadn't gained some insight into the artistic conception of the law of space, he would definitely not have noticed this slight abnormality.

"Spatial restriction!" Qin Fengming's heart tightened, and a situation immediately came to mind.

His eyes flickered, Qin Fengming's eyes flickered blue, and he immediately looked around.However, what made him frown slightly was that he didn't find anything unusual.Even the space breath fluctuations have not changed at all.

If Qin Fengming hadn't been convinced that he had sensed something strange, he would have felt that it was just an illusion.

Qin Fengming's expression recovered in an instant, and without stopping, he quickly followed the crowd and walked forward.

The crowd soon came to the two halls, raised their heads slightly to look at the two tall halls on both sides of the road, none of the crowd suggested to stop and take a look, but directly crossed over and walked towards the other hall.

However, when Qin Fengming and Chi Yao Patriarch, who were walking at the end, passed the two main halls, Qin Fengming suddenly frowned slightly, and looked at Tingfeng Palace.

His eyes flickered, and strands of solemnity suddenly flashed in him.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, did you find anything wrong?" Seeing Qin Fengming's sudden change in expression, Patriarch Chi Yao immediately asked via voice transmission.

"No, let's go." Qin Fengming shook his head slightly, and said via voice transmission.

Soon, everyone stopped in front of the third temple close to them.Three large characters clearly appear on the plaque: Bingqing Palace.

People were not interested in the two palaces before, but this hall called Bingqing Palace made everyone turn around and step into the square in front of the palace.

No one else, because as soon as everyone approached this hall, a faint wave immediately appeared from the Bingqing Hall.

The fluctuation was very ostentatious, it seemed that it was just to lure everyone to go.

Faced with the appearance of fluctuations, even if everyone had no plans to go to this hall, they would immediately change their minds and go forward to investigate carefully.

This hall must have been patronized by the predecessors long ago.But the fluctuation in the hall still appeared.

"There seems to be no restriction in this palace, so Weng Mou stepped forward and tried." Weng Mia was in front of him, looked at it for a moment, and then immediately spoke to decide.

As he said the words, his figure flashed and he walked directly towards the steps of the palace.

With the rapid movement of footsteps, the figure quickly arrived in front of the palace gate. After a little hesitation, Weng Mi raised his arm and lightly touched the cold palace gate.

Without a sound, the tall and heavy palace door opened slowly.

Everyone looked quickly, and saw a tall ice monument standing in the empty hall, surrounded by a group of faint fluorescent lights, bursting out waves of fluctuations from time to time.

"There seems to be a road map and a line of notice on the ice monument." Weng Mi said, speaking.

Everyone stepped forward, entered the hall one after another, and looked at the tall ice crystal stele.

Looking at the moment, Qin Fengming only felt that his eyes were empty, and a three-dimensional picture scroll immediately appeared in front of him, which was very similar to the animal skin scroll back then.

Qin Fengming didn't look at those palaces, but his eyes quickly locked on a handwriting.

This is a three-word wedge: "The earth is dark, the sea has no waves, the sea of ​​ice expands, the soul of life is glimpsed, the road is joined, and longevity is accumulated."

The handwriting is suspended in the scroll, like fluorescent elves, floating in the void.

Looking at the eighteen handwritings, Qin Fengming's mind suddenly roared, and a strong feeling filled his body, making Qin Fengming's body feel unstable.

Although the handwriting is small, it contains a lot of profound meaning.

"Could it be that there is a great opportunity in this Ice Sea Pavilion?" Lu Lin murmured, her face flushed, and it was obvious that there was an unspeakable surge in her chest.

"Hahaha... If there is really a great opportunity here, then our trip this time is really worthwhile."

Hun Yuan opened his mouth, and a laugh full of excitement resounded immediately, and there was a buzzing sound in the hall.