Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

The tall statue sat upright, shrouded in a strange aura, exuding a sacred halo, with a graceful face and a lifelike face. Looking at Qin Fengming, it seemed as if he wanted to see through his entire body.

Standing in front of the statue, Qin Fengming suddenly felt that any secrets on his body were already known to the tall statue in front of him. And in his heart, a sense of worship and respect quickly surged up, and at the same time, he felt a strong sense of awe towards the tall statue in front of him.

Although there was only a statue standing in front of him, Qin Fengming felt that the person sitting in front of him at this time was a powerful monk with flesh and blood and sound mind.

The statue's eyes are extremely smart, and there is even more majesty contained in the strange aura.

His expression was calm, and there was no trace of sadness or joy on his face, giving the impression that everything was under his control.

At this time, the Sanskrit sound was still ringing in my ears, clearer than before.

The pure meaning in the Sanskrit sound was even stronger, making his mind and heart extremely clear. Although the psychedelic effect still exists in the surrounding colorful clouds, there is no longer any threat to Qin Fengming at this time.

Standing on the spot, Qin Fengming did not move immediately.

Classics say that as long as a monk meditates quietly in front of the statue, he can get unexpected benefits, such as understanding magical powers and secrets or making the monk's state of mind greatly improve.

Of course, Qin Fengming would not doubt this. But what puzzled him was that there was no ice sea beast around him at this time, and he was no longer affected by the psychedelic erosion of the surrounding clouds. This is extremely inconsistent with the records in the classics.

He didn't think there was anything special about himself that made the statue take special care of him.

After thinking for a long time, Qin Fengming moved again and walked towards the huge statue.

If he didn't move, Qin Fengming was suddenly shocked. He only felt that his body suddenly entered a viscous swamp, and it was extremely difficult for his body to move forward even a little.

But as long as the body stagnated, the sticky power of imprisonment disappeared immediately.

Faced with such a situation, Qin Fengming's expression became stern, and he calmed down again in an instant. Such a situation is not a display of murderous intent, it is obviously to stop him from moving forward.

After sensing this, Qin Fengming's heart moved, and without any more resistance, he moved his body and crossed his legs on the stone ground.

In front of this weird statue, Qin Fengming naturally didn't dare to be stubborn.

At this time, the place around him was already shrouded in dense colorful clouds. Except for the tall statue in the distance that was clearly visible, he could not be seen even four to five feet away.

Without the blessing of magic power, his consciousness was imprisoned by the breath energy. Even if the female cultivator was here at this time, Qin Fengming could not see her at all.

As his body sat still, the colorful clouds and mist around him surged, and he was immediately submerged in it.

Surrounded by clouds and mist, an extremely illusory feeling suddenly enveloped Qin Fengming's heart. The chanting of Sanskrit music actually made him enter trance in an instant.

At the entrance of the valley where the huge square is located, Chu Shixian and others stood, watching Qin Fengming and the female cultivator fall into the valley square. Everyone looked shocked.

At the edge of the square, there were not many dense colorful clouds.

But after Qin Fengming and the female cultivator both fell into it, they disappeared instantly. Such a strange situation made everyone shocked.

Based on everyone's knowledge, they can naturally see that there must be an extremely powerful magic circle on the square.

Facing this strange place, everyone's faces showed vigilance.

"Senior Chu, the master entered the square and disappeared. Could it be that the square in front of the statue is a dangerous place?" Lang Yuan and the others were not from the Icefield Island. When they saw it, they naturally felt uneasy.

"It's impossible to be dangerous, but this square is indeed a strange place. The three of us will lead an ice sea beast into the square first, and you wait until you see the opportunity. Brother Zhao, capture that ice sea beast first. "

Without much hesitation,

After looking at everyone, Chu Shixian immediately made a decision.

Seeing the fight between Qin Fengming and the female cultivator who had just appeared, Chu Shixian, who was in the middle stage of the gathering, was already shocked. Qin Fengming's body was strong. Although he had not seen it in person in the Icefield Sea, he could already know how powerful he was by being able to survive the icy hurricane.

As for the ugly female cultivator who had just appeared, not only was she not captured by Qin Fengming's sudden display of advanced secular martial arts, but she repeatedly turned against her, leaving Qin Fengming at a great disadvantage.

With all his magic power lost here, Chu Shixian thought that when he encountered such a female cultivator, he had no choice but to wait for death.

But at this moment, he had to make a decision, that is, he could not let Qin Fengming take the risk alone. He and Yin Zhizhang had no means to fight against the female cultivator, but he still knew the details of Zhao Ping, knowing that Zhao Ping broke through the innate world and entered the world of immortality.

Following Chu Shixian's words, Zhao Ping's figure swayed, and he immediately rushed towards the ice sea beast that fell with the female cultivator at an extremely fast speed.

Without the blessing of mana, this level six ice sea beast is no different from an ordinary beast. In Zhao Ping's view, as long as he takes action, it will be easy to catch him.

His figure flashed and he flew towards the little beast.

But what left everyone in Zhao Ping speechless was that the little beast that was curled up in one place when Qin Fengming was fighting with the female cultivator had now become much more agile.

As Zhao Ping swooped towards him, it dodged extremely lightly.

Before Zhao Ping could make another move, the little beast actually showed a strange expression in the air, and then fell towards the square not far away.

Seeing the little beast disappear, everyone present was stunned and secretly sighed at the pity.

Even here, the effect of the little beast still exists. Without the cold breath emitted by the little beast to calm everyone's minds, it is difficult to say that even the three convergence monks Chu Shixian can resist the erosion of the fog for a long time.

The mist here is a strange existence that changes depending on the monk's cultivation. The disturbances experienced by the monks who gather together and the monks who transform into infants are very different. Everyone already knew this when they were on the mountain range.

Although he had not captured the ice sea beast of the female cultivator, Chu Shixian did not hesitate at all. With a wave of his hand, he had already caught an ice sea beast beside him. With a movement of his body, he gathered with Yin Zhijiang and Zhao Ping. Run towards the vast square.

Everyone in Lang Yuan is in the late stage of infant transformation, so they naturally have their own judgments in their hearts and don't need others to say anything.

No matter what is strange in the square in front of them, Chu Shixian and the three gathered monks cannot ignore it. And as a person from the Ice Island, I have never seen any records in the classics saying that besides the fog, there are other dangers at the statue.

Therefore, even if they can give Qin Fengming some help, the three of them will try their best to help.

As the three people and one beast stepped into the edge of the square, a burst of fluorescence suddenly flashed, and the three figures disappeared.

Standing at the edge of the square, everyone in Lang Yuan looked at a loss for a moment.