Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Five months later, in a vast red lake hundreds of thousands of miles away from Huangyun City, a multi-colored escaping light shot out, and with a flash, a young man wearing a light blue gown was revealed.

The extremely vast lake in front of us was not red in color, but the rocks at the bottom of the water contained a red substance, which made the entire vast lake appear red.

"Well, this lake is quite huge. I just don't know what Jiang Liangxiong is here for."

The young man stopped, looked at the vast red lake in front of him, and murmured to himself.

This young man is Qin Fengming, who has collected the essence and blood of 100,000 beasts. He came here because he had negotiated with Jiang Liangxiong and met here.

This lake was not on their way to the Immortal Burial Land. To come here, for the two of them, they are completely opposite.

Jiang Liangxiong didn't say anything at first, and Qin Fengming didn't ask in detail.

His consciousness scanned the surroundings and did not see any energy fluctuations. Qin Fengming knew that even if Jiang Liangxiong was nearby, it would be difficult for him to find where Jiang Liangxiong was hiding if he didn't check at close range.

Although Jiang Liangxiong's realm is only in the late stage of becoming an elixir, the magic circle or restriction on him is extraordinary.

With a move of his hand, a transmission note shot out, and after a flash, it submerged into the vast vast lake.

"Fellow Daoist Qin is indeed punctual. You and I arrived here a few days before the date we agreed." Suddenly there were waves in the surging lake, and a figure suddenly flew out of the lake. Before he could reach Qin Fengming, the words The sound has already reached my ears.

"Friend Jiang, Qin has already arrived here, but I don't know why you invited Qin here."

With a calm expression, Qin Fengming cupped his hands as he watched Jiang Liangxiong land in front of him, and directly asked without being polite.

"Jiang asked Taoist friends to come here, of course, so that you and I can escape from the immortal land. This lake is called Chibo Lake, probably because the underground rocks contain a substance called Chixing Sand. , and the magic circle arranged by Jiang requires tens of thousands of square meters of red star sand.

In the shallow water area alone, Jiang spent two months collecting only two 64-fold storage bags. It may take several years to collect them all.

And Jiang heard that there is a large amount of this kind of red star sand in the center of the lake. And in the lake thousands of feet deep, there is no energy replenishment.

Jiang felt that he was not up to the task, so he wanted fellow Taoists to help him. "

Hearing what Jiang Liangxiong said, Qin Fengming's face also showed a hint of surprise.

Qin Fengming had never heard of what Red Star Sand was. Among the formation materials he knew, there was no such thing as Red Star Sand. It was probably not a very precious material.

Entering a lake thousands of feet deep without spiritual energy replenishment is a huge challenge for any monk, let alone a monk who becomes an elixir, or even a monk who transforms into an infant.

"It turned out that this was the case. Qin went down to the bottom of the lake to have a look himself."

Qin Fengming did not hesitate. After hearing this, he no longer argued with Jiang Liangxiong. In a flash, he flew away towards the depths of the vast lake.

After a splash of water, Qin Fengming made a secret in his hand and entered the lake.

In this lake with no energy, Qin Fengming didn't have much vigilance. No matter what kind of monster it is, if there is no energy replenishment, it will slowly lose its own functions and eventually perish.

As his body quickly descended, a powerful squeezing force suddenly increased at a geometric speed, making Qin Fengming, who had not had much scruples, feel wary in his heart.

The lake here seems to be more pressurized than other lakes.

As usual, even if he entered the sea water thousands of feet deep, Qin Fengming would not have the same feeling as when he entered hundreds of feet deep just now.

No wonder Jiang Liangxiong didn't dare to enter the deep water area. It turned out that the lake water here was very unusual.

Five days later, Qin Fengming flashed and flew out of the vast lake again.

In the lake, except for the terrifying squeezing force, Qin Fengming did not encounter any other dangerous situations. And in the bottom of the lake, as Jiang Liangxiong said, there is a large amount of red star sand. It only took him five days to collect dozens of top-quality storage bags.

Looking at the dozens of storage bags in front of him, Qin Fengming stayed with a cup of tea for a long time without moving.

A bright light flashed in his eyes, and the look of thought on his face kept flashing. After staying for a long time, Qin Fengming showed a determined look on his face and flew out of the lake.

"How are you, Fellow Daoist Qin? Have you collected enough Red Star Sand for what you need?" Seeing Qin Fengming flying over, Jiang Liangxiong immediately stepped forward and said eagerly.

Although he only had Chengdan cultivation, he seemed to have no restraint when facing Qin Fengming.

"Although it is slightly dangerous, according to what fellow Taoist said, we have collected enough Red Star Sand, which I think will be enough for fellow Taoist to use." As he spoke, dozens of storage bags were placed in front of Jiang Liangxiong.

"Well, there are enough red star sands, but these storage bags are really difficult to get. It would be much easier if there were storage rings." Looking at the dozens of storage bags in front of him, Jiang Liangxiong also frowned slightly.

In the Land of Immortal Relics, the storage magic weapon used is a storage bag. Although it is the same magic weapon used to hold items as the storage ring commonly used by Qin Fengming, it is far less convenient to carry than a storage ring.

Although the storage ring is an extremely low-level magic weapon, as long as there are materials containing the power of space, even the weapon-refining monks in the foundation-building realm can refine it, but Qin Fengming did not have any extra storage rings to take out at this time.

Although he has the Shenji Mansion at his disposal, he will naturally not leave it to Jiang Liangxiong.

"Fortunately, Jiang has a Xumi Cave treasure here, otherwise I really don't know how to carry so many storage bags with him." Just when Qin Fengming was thinking about it and was a little gloating about his misfortune, Jiang Liangxiong's expression changed and he waved his hand. A small purple-black bell appeared in his hand.

With a click of a finger, the dozens of storage bags placed in front of him disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Qin Fengming's eyes widened, and there seemed to be a look of envy on his face. The Xumi Cave treasure that Jiang Liangxiong took out looked much more advanced than his Shenji Mansion.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, I believe that all the necessary things have been prepared. Now you and I should go to the burial place of the immortal."

The envious look on his face only appeared briefly before Qin Fengming took it back. As he spoke, he looked at Jiang Liangxiong.

"That's right, but it's hundreds of millions of miles away from the place where the immortal is buried. Next, I have to trouble fellow Daoist Qin to take Jiang with me."

Qin Fengming didn't say anything more, and in a flash, he came to Jiang Liangxiong's side, and the two figures disappeared on the spot as they escaped from the light.

A few months later, Qin Fengming appeared again at the edge of the Immortal Burial Land.

It didn't take long to find the place where the ghost cultivators of Lang Yuan were.

"Greetings to seniors," under the leadership of the three great monks Lang Yuan, more than a hundred ghost cultivators stepped forward to pay their respects.

Looking at the hundreds of ghost cultivators in front of him, Jiang Liangxiong had a look of surprise on his face, and strange colors flashed in his eyes. Of course he could tell that the monks in front of him were all ghost cultivators. It is really puzzling that the ghost cultivators are so respectful to Qin Fengming.

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