Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Ten days later, the remaining ghost cultivators rose up again and flew towards their destination.

After experiencing the previous events, Gui Luo and other ghost cultivators have already raised their vigilance to the extreme.

Naturally, there are books introducing this place in the Domain of Shadows, but those books are not detailed. Most of the introductions are about where to enter and which path you can follow to get to the Soul Lake.

Because for all the soul sacrifices, the monks who performed them all used the magic circle to escape.

Even if you encounter the rosemary area and yellow midges you encountered before, you can easily resist them with the power of the magic circle. Without the help of the magic circle, it goes without saying that the ghost cultivators will encounter dangers if they want to arrive safely. ∝∨ωáń∝∨∝∨ロ巴，≧▲∨○

Although they were on alert, in the following days, hundreds of ghost cultivators led by Gui Luo still fell into dangerous situations one after another.

He fled all the way and passed through seven dangerous places.

On this day, everyone finally arrived at a place covered with blood-red mist.

The Immortal Burial Ground is a vast area, but only one place is covered by red mist, and that is the destination that everyone in Guiluo wants to go to this time: the Soul Lake.

Seeing the red mist rolling and surging in front of him, and the forbidden fluorescence flashing from the edge, Gui Luo finally felt a little at ease. But when he turned around and took a look at the ghost cultivators behind him, his expressions immediately turned ferocious again.

At this time, among the ghost cultivators standing in Guiluo Shenhun, there are only more than a hundred cultivators left.

From the earliest time to participate in this soul sacrifice, the ghost cultivator under the control of Gui Luo had three to four thousand people above the level of ghost commander.

At this moment, the ghost cultivator who is still alive beside him can no longer achieve even 10% of the previous level.

It can be said that even if Gui Luo returns to the realm of ghosts, the territory he rules will definitely not be preserved. Without a large number of men stationed there, all the territory will inevitably be encroached upon by men led by other gathering monks.

Although this was a heavy loss, the strangeness in Gui Luo's heart was only revealed for a moment, and was immediately wiped out by him.

According to the practice of previous soul sacrifices, as long as the soul sacrifice can be completed, there will be generous rewards for participating in ghost cultivation, and in that strange space, any ghost cultivation has a high chance of advancing.

And as the person who presides over this soul sacrifice, the benefits he will receive will naturally not be comparable to ordinary people.

"Everyone,

The place ahead is the Red Mist Mountains, and within thousands of miles is our destination. As long as we complete the soul sacrifice, we can return to the realm of ghosts safely, and the rewards for you will certainly be great. Although we have suffered heavy losses this time, as long as you practice diligently, we will not worry about our foundation being unstable. However, in order to enter it and complete this soul sacrifice, we need to work together to break the restriction in front of us. "

His consciousness scanned the thick and billowing red mist in front of him, and Gui Luo's tone finally became more relaxed. He didn't seem to care that much about the loss of all his men.

The vigilance that had been on the road before was restrained now, and the words he spoke became a little more relaxed.

"Follow your orders!" Although the number of more than a hundred people is greatly reduced compared to before, the ghost cultivators who survived at this time are all the best among thousands of ghost cultivators. Whether it is cultivation or methods, one is equivalent to ten. man of.

"Okay, let me rest for three days, adjust my condition to the best, and then work together to break the ban."

This was Gui Luo's first time to perform a soul sacrifice. He had never heard of severe restrictions on the place of soul sacrifice before.

But he had always been cautious, and now he was about to see a forbidden fluorescent flash in front of him. The hardships along the way still made him decide not to act rashly.

For this soul sacrifice, there were thousands of ghost cultivators who had previously obeyed his orders. The first wave of ghost cultivators who entered the Immortal Heritage Land were all wiped out. This made Gui Cultivators who had always disdained the Immortal Heritage Land Luo suddenly became wary.

But later, after contacting the monks from the Land of Immortal Relics, he didn't put much pressure on him. Until he entered the Immortal Burial Ground, Gui Luo thought that he would be able to complete this soul sacrifice very easily.

But since Qin Fengming appeared and the formation that gathered tens of millions of ghosts was broken, Gui Luo was finally shocked.

After that, he narrowly escaped death and passed through many dangerous places. The thousands of ghost cultivators around him suffered all their losses before finally reaching this final place.

Along the way, if Gui Luo hadn't been ruthless and killed hundreds of handsome ghost cultivators, he could have blocked several fatal situations. Even if he is a gathering person, facing those dangerous areas in the Immortal Burial Land, it is not too difficult for him to fall.

At this moment, facing the first layer of restrictions at the final destination, Gui Luo no longer dared to take it lightly.

Three days later, a huge combined attack formation was formed under the personal auspices of Gui Luo. As huge attacks were revealed, hundreds of huge attacks attacked the place ahead where the red mist rolled.

The majestic energy carried by the huge attack swept across, and a gap dozens of feet wide suddenly appeared in the place filled with red mist.

Amidst the whirring sound, the powerful attack launched by hundreds of monks was lost in the red mist.

Seeing the scene in front of them that did not show any strong energy collision, everyone in Guiluo was suddenly startled.

It was obvious that in the area shrouded in red mist in front of us, although there were forbidden fluorescent lights showing up, there was no powerful blocking restriction.

Looking at the inexplicable scene in front of him, Gui Luo didn't feel any strange at all, and his expression remained cautious.

With a flicker of his body, he was the first to leave the combined attack formation and approach the red mist.

Feeling that the protective aura outside the body was only slightly hindered by some small force, and then suddenly released, no attack was revealed at all, which made Gui Luo finally feel relieved.

"Everyone, the restriction here is not an attack attribute. You can enter by yourself."

Gui Luo tested it himself, and all the ghost cultivators felt relieved. They all swayed and surrounded the three Ghost Lord monks who still controlled the soul-suppressing bell, and entered the red mist.

Feeling the same red mist around the body and at the place where the crack spewed out, everyone in Guiluo felt a little confused, but no one said anything. Under the leadership of Gui Luo himself, they flew towards the depths of the red mist.

Everyone is very familiar with the mist here, and the attribute aura contained within it. The only difference is that the mist here has a great hindrance to everyone's spiritual consciousness.

In this red mist, even Gui Luo, who is in the middle stage of aggregation, can only see a few miles wide.

At this moment, everyone naturally raised their vigilance to the extreme. In this final place, everyone certainly does not want to perish at this last moment.

Slowly flying forward, the speed of everyone seemed to be slower than the speed of the Foundation Establishment monks.

As they entered the place shrouded in red mist, everyone noticed that a spiritual aura came from the thick fog in the distance and surrounded everyone, giving everyone a strange feeling.

This spirit breath seems to be communicating with the spirits in everyone's bodies, and seems to be telling each other something.

As it gets closer to the center of the red mist, the aura of the divine soul becomes more obvious and gradually becomes stronger.

Just as everyone was moving forward cautiously, a blast of divine soul energy like a strong wind suddenly appeared in front of everyone, swept under it, and blew towards everyone's location.

"No, please calm down quickly. This hurricane has the power to swallow the soul."