Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Qin Fengming looked at the old man, his eyes suddenly becoming deep.

Even if he didn't understand the art of divination and calculation, he could still read some meaning from the inscriptions on the bamboo sticks. What surprised Qin Fengming was that this article was actually consistent with his experience.

Thinking about it at this moment, more than a thousand years have passed since he left the Tianhong Realm and ventured into the Three Realms. Along the way, he was lonely and helpless, facing all kinds of dangers and sufferings alone. It can be said that he had a narrow escape from death.

Although I heard some information about my master and old relatives and friends on the way, I only had a glimpse of it and I didn’t know the details. Now that he has returned, just as the monks from the three realms are plotting against him, it is destined to be a bloody storm, with blood flowing everywhere.

Although this was a sign, and he could feel the bloody misery between the lines, it did not make Qin Fengming depressed. Instead, a surge of energy and blood surged into his chest.

No matter who wants to do harm to his relatives and friends this time, he will retaliate several times more cruelly than the other party. Even if the Mahayana relatives come, he will fight against them.

"Thank you, father-in-law. Here is a pill that is beneficial to the soul. It can be regarded as a hexagram." Qin Fengming suppressed the surge in his chest and did not let the old man interpret the sign. Instead, he directly waved a pill and sent it to the old man.

Even though everyone around them had never seen the elixir, they still had some knowledge after all, and they immediately let out several exclamations of surprise.

"My Taoist friend is majestic and has an extraordinary appearance. He will become a great person in the future. However, seeing that my Taoist friend Yintang is depressed, it seems that he is in some danger. However, my Taoist friend has a red light, which should be able to turn danger into safety and overcome difficulties." The old man took the elixir and said, He looked at Qin Fengming with bright eyes, changed from his usual downcast and slovenly appearance, and spoke with deep meaning.

"With my father-in-law's good words, if Fei is lucky this time and meets my father-in-law again, he will definitely reward me again." Qin Fengming clasped his fists at the old man and said politely.

His words at this time no longer had the slightest intention of looking down on the old man.

"Okay, Fei will accompany you to Bi Ling Sect to see what's weird about the mist." Qin Fengming turned to look at the young man and said lightly.

When Qin Fengming and the young man left the city, his heart suddenly moved and he turned to look at the city again.

It's strange to say that the vague and strange feeling that made him feel clearly before disappeared at this moment, as if he had erased that feeling from his heart just by walking around the city.

This was very strange, and Qin Fengming was surprised.

The old man who told fortunes had some skills and was an expert in divination. This made Qin Fengming decide to accompany the young man to see what was happening in the Biling Sect.

Qin Fengming randomly issued a transmission note,

He informed the two people who came with him, and then left Huangtian City directly.

At the same time, Qin Fengming even transmitted the message to the second mysterious soul spirit body, asking him to perform a spell to contact Qin Daoxi. Seeing the old man's hexagram statements, Qin Fengming felt a little uneasy and wanted to know how Qin Daoxi and the others were doing as soon as possible.

What made Qin Fengming feel a little strange was that the second mysterious soul spirit body was unable to establish contact with Qin Daoxi when he used the divine soul technique. The two sides seemed extremely far apart and unable to communicate information.

However, the Second Xuanhun spirit body was convinced that Qin Daoxi should be fine.

Thoughts flashed in his mind, and Qin Fengming had a guess that the Icefield Island was special and blocked communication between souls.

This is very possible. The Ice Island is an out-of-this-world place and is not governed by the Tianhong Realm. Even the cultivators cannot easily enter it. It is not surprising at all that there is a powerful restriction, sealing and isolating soul technique.

After calming down for the time being, Qin Fengming began to ask the young man about the situation of the Bi Ling Sect.

Bi Ling Sect can only be regarded as a small sect, and the highest cultivation level in the sect is a monk in the middle stage of divine connection. Within the sphere of influence of the Huangtian Sect, such a sect can only be regarded as a small force in the middle reaches.

For a sect like the Bi Ling Sect, the Emperor Tian Sect probably has no less than a few hundred members within its sphere of influence.

Logically speaking, with such a force, there must be larger sects behind it. If there is a problem, it will naturally be sent to those sects immediately.

The Bi Ling Sect did inform its backer, a force called Taiyu Mountain. Unfortunately, that force sent three spiritual monks to the Bi Ling Sect, but they were all lost in the mist. However, the Xuanjie Ancestor of Taiyu Mountain was not in Taiyu Mountain, so no one dared to go and investigate.

As a last resort, this young man named Tong Shan came to Huangtian City.

Unfortunately, after Huangtian City sent a wave of outer monks to investigate to no avail, they stopped paying attention to Tong Shan because the sect had something to do. This made Tong Shan have to seek medical advice randomly and do divination.

Bi Ling Sect was not far away from Huangtian City. Qin Fengming took the young man with him and arrived in a dense mountain range half an hour later.

Feeling the wind and lightning on the road and arriving in front of the sect in such a short time, even if Tong Shan didn't know Qin Fengming's level of cultivation, he could still guess that the monk who came with him must be a profound expert.

Tong Shan's heart was pounding. He didn't expect that this time he would invite a profound expert.

A Xuan-level monk is definitely a powerful being in the Three Realms. He can make the whole world tremble with just one stamp of his foot. If a sect has one Xuan-level monk, it is enough to rank among the major sects. If there are several Xuan-level monks, If it exists, then it is truly a first-class sect.

The area of ​​the Three Realms is too vast. Let alone an interface, it is just a realm of the spirit world. The area is difficult to measure. The number of monks of all races in it is astronomical. A large ethnic group can easily number tens or hundreds of billions.

Of course, there are a huge number of monks, among which the number of low-level monks is naturally the largest. There are relatively few monks who can advance to the realm of divine and mystical levels. The small number is based on the ratio of the base number of monks. If we only talk about the number of Xuan-level monks, it is not too small.

The energy of the three realms of heaven and earth is rich, various resources for cultivating immortals are abundant, and there are many means of cultivating immortals. Naturally, there are many powerful monks created. However, most of the powerful monks of the mysterious level usually stay in seclusion all the year round and rarely travel in the world of cultivating immortals. Therefore, it seems that the number of powerful monks of the mysterious level is very large. few.

At this time, Tong Shan was in a state of excitement. Being able to be carried away by a powerful Xuan-level master was something that no one else would envy. If it weren't for the fact that he was concerned about the safety of the sect, he would have been so excited that he couldn't control himself.

Tong Shan led the way through a mountain forest full of restrictions and arrived at the mountain gate of Biling Sect.

Although Bi Ling Sect is a small sect, Qin Fengming nodded at the restrictions on the outside of Bi Ling Sect along the way. Those restrictions were obviously written by famous formation masters.

"Fortunately, the sect's restriction has not been destroyed, which means that the terrifying mist has not spread widely." Tong Shan's face relaxed slightly and he whispered to himself.

The prohibition token was sacrificed, and Qin Fengming and Tong Shan entered the Biling Sect.

Qin Fengming felt strange when looking at the aura-filled vastness of the Bi Ling Sect. The Bi Ling Sect was only a middle-lower sect on Huangji Island, but it was much larger and more magnificent than the Manghuang Mountain where he was born.

"Senior, the place filled with strange mist is in the area where my Biling Sect monk's cave is."

As Tong Shan spoke, he immediately led the way and flew towards the depths of Bi Ling Sect. There were many monks on the way, and all of them looked frightened, obviously overly frightened. But fortunately, he did not escape and was still on duty at the sect.

It's just that the cultivation levels of these monks are not high, and most of them are in the realm of foundation building and elixir creation.

"Hey, the energy of the heaven and earth here is a little strange." Stopping at the entrance of a valley, looking at the cold and dark thick fog floating in the valley, Qin Fengming suddenly let out a soft sigh.

Bi Ling Sect can be named after the word "ling", so it is naturally a place rich in spiritual energy.

However, the black mist that filled the valley was eerie and cold, with a strong Yin attribute.

Feeling that the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth around the valley was converging towards the valley and submerging into the mist ahead, Qin Fengming frowned slightly and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Does anyone know when this fog appeared?" Qin Fengming did not rush into the fog, but turned to look at Tong Shandao.

"This weird mist suddenly came out two months ago. Everyone who saw it was involved in the mist. No one can tell exactly how it appeared and where it came from. The junior was not in the cave because he was out. , so I escaped a disaster. After the junior came back, he invited many Taoist friends to come, but after entering the mist, they never left. Even the seniors of Taiyu Mountain and Huangtian Sect were the same. Originally, Huangtian Sect had a position. Senior Xuanjie agreed to come, but was unable to go due to urgent matters. The junior then went to ask Hu Tianshi to make a calculation and met the senior. There was no fog in the valley two days ago, but now it has expanded to several miles wide. If a solution cannot be found, Fa, our Bi Ling Sect has been completely shrouded in mist."

Tong Shan looked sad, looking at the mist surging in the valley, his face ugly, but there was nothing he could do.

In the entire Biling Sect, there were many monks who were not involved in the mist, but no one dared to get close to the mist. There was a terrifying aura of divine souls in the mist, which could be felt even from a hundred feet away.

"Stop here and wait for me to go take a look." Qin Fengming stared at the fog in front of him for a long time and ordered.

As Qin Fengming moved forward, an invisible aura suddenly rushed out from the valley. There was no forbidden aura, no spiritual pattern fluctuations, the aura swept across and enveloped his body.

Qin Fengming only felt a fierce coldness penetrating his body. At the same time, his mind was dizzy, and a pressure that almost suffocated him came over him. His body was pulled by the breath, and he rushed forward uncontrollably.

With such an aura, ordinary Xuan-level monks simply cannot resist it.

"I have some knowledge. Let me see what's weird here." Qin Fengming stabilized his body, and a cold aura emerged from his body.