Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Just when Qin Fengming used the secret technique of Xuanwei Qingyan Sword to completely kill the red-haired old man Dan Ying, a dark mist appeared on a strange interface that was not the spiritual world, nor the real ghost world and the real demon world. Among the vast mountains covered by it, there is a towering mountain peak that reaches into the clouds.

On the top of the mountain, there is a very majestic blue palace.

The tall palace was shrouded in green mist. Even if you walk close to it, it is extremely difficult to detect the existence of a tall building in the thick blue mist with just your eyes.

In this majestic building, an angry roar suddenly sounded, shaking the surrounding areas, and the thick green mist around it couldn't help but stir up.

"Damn it, one of my clones was actually killed."

"Sir, who is so bold as to dare to touch your clone on this Demon Yuan Continent? Please show me, my subordinates will lead someone to capture it and hand it over to you."

At this time, there was a red-haired old man in the main hall, sitting cross-legged on a tall wooden platform in the middle of the main hall. Among the five wooden chairs below, there are also five monks sitting respectfully.

The five monks sitting below were talking in detail.

Suddenly, when he saw the old man sitting upright, his face turned gloomy, and a surge of anger suddenly appeared in his body. The words of shock and anger were spoken, and a terrifying and sinister aura suddenly filled the air, the sound was deafening, and the tall hall trembled.

When the five monks sitting below saw this scene, their expressions immediately changed drastically. One of them, a middle-aged man, even opened his mouth and bowed respectfully.

"Humph, this matter really needs to be handled by a person in the late stage of Demon Lord. There is a breath here. Sha Suo, you should refine it into your body. When you sense something strange happening in the world, then enter the God-killing Realm. In the middle, capture the spirit of the person who has overcome the calamity."

The red-haired old man pondered for a moment, looked down at a big man with a slightly ferocious face, and said.

As the words came out, his hands were already making quick gestures, and a faint cyan mist suddenly condensed in his palms. With a wave of his hand, the mist came to the big man.

"Sir, are you saying that that person is a monk from another plane?"

When the big man suddenly heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and he asked in an involuntary startled voice.

"What, Sha Suo, do you have anything to say?" The red-haired old man's face darkened slightly, and he said without saltiness.

"I don't dare. Please rest assured, sir. As long as that junior survives the tribulation, I will definitely enter the God-killing Realm as soon as possible, find that junior, and capture his spirit before your presence."

The big man's face suddenly changed, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes. He immediately stood up, knelt down in front of the red-haired old man, and spoke with great respect.

Of course he knew how terrifying his master was, and how dare he have the slightest objection.

If Qin Fengming could appear in this hall at this moment, he would immediately find that the red-haired old man sitting on the bed at this moment looks exactly like the old man he just killed.

The only difference is that the aura of this old man is really hard to fathom.

It seems to be extremely vast, and there seems to be no energy fluctuation at all. Sitting on the bed, if I hadn't looked at him, I wouldn't have known that there was an old man in front of me.

Qin Fengming had no idea what was happening on the unknown interface.

At this moment, he had searched the entire cave and found nothing else useful. But he was very curious about this cave.

After his careful exploration, this place seemed to be a world of its own, without any connection with the outside world. There is no air restriction here, and the energy of heaven and earth is not of the Yin Qi attribute.

But to say that this is a Sumeru space, he entered this place without sensing the slightest spatial fluctuation.

"Could this place be an existence similar to a temple?"

After looking at it for a long time, Qin Fengming's expression suddenly condensed, and a bold idea suddenly flashed in his mind.

Here, he actually felt that it was somewhat similar to the space in the temple. The temple is not a Sumeru space, but an acquired treasure comparable to the Chaos Spiritual Treasure.

Thoughts flashed in his mind, the blue light in Qin Fengming's eyes flashed wildly, and he looked at the top of the vast cave.

"Yeah, there are really some weird things."

Looking at the faint gray-white mist in the sky, Qin Fengming's eyes suddenly flickered. In the mist, he actually discovered runic patterns wandering around.

Those talismans are illusory and extremely difficult to detect even with divine consciousness, and even more difficult to detect with the naked eye.

Fortunately, with the blessing of Lingqing's eyes, he finally made a discovery.

As he approached, he was suspended in the light mist.

This wait lasted for several hours.

Qin Fengming was suspended in the air, as if in trance, and his body no longer moved at all, just like a statue sitting cross-legged in the air. Apart from the occasional slight frown on his brow, you could hardly see any movement from him.

Nearly a day later, Qin Fengming suddenly made a hand seal, and the aura suddenly filled the air.

As his hands danced rapidly, a series of spells shot out from his hands and merged into the light mist in the air.

As the spell spread, a strange wave suddenly rippled through the very thin layer of mist. A slight humming sound suddenly sounded in the vast cave that was thousands of feet wide.

Although Qin Fengming performed the technique, his hands became faster and faster.

"Quiet!" A curse suddenly came out of his mouth.

As he moved rapidly, the entire cave was suddenly filled with an extremely thin gray halo that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

"Yes, it turns out that this is indeed a magic weapon like a temple. It is just that it can only be used as a cave with extremely powerful defense, and has no offensive ability. However, with such a treasure, it will become more difficult to set up a temporary cave in the future. It’s very relaxing.”

A very happy murmur sounded, and Qin Fengming's previous solemn expression disappeared, replaced by a relaxed expression.

After so long of exploration, he finally knew how to control this cave.

After the hand trick was played, a cloud of gray light swept across, and Qin Fengming's figure flashed outside the previous spring.

Here, the ghost-eating mist has not dissipated, and Yun Cai'er and the others have not entered this place either.

Looking at the spring below, Qin Fengming made a secret in his hand, and played out a series of secrets. A group of gray light flashed and appeared. A gray stone bottle only as big as a palm appeared in his hand, leaving only a foot-large stone bottle below. of pits.

This stone vase has a large belly and a small mouth, and is gray-black in color. Even Qin Fengming can't tell what kind of material it is made of.

After looking at it for a moment, he waved his hand and put it into the storage bracelet.

"Fairy Yun, this is the blue-eyed golden toad. Whether there is golden toad fluid in its body can only be known by breaking open its body."

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