Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

After experiencing it carefully, Qin Fengming suddenly discovered that there were also wisps of divine soul energy in the cold breath that invaded the body.

This soul energy is obviously much denser than other places in the Ice Valley.

At this moment, Qin Fengming had a very strong feeling in his heart, as if this valley should be a place where ghosts were born.

Recalling what he encountered after entering the valley, he encountered many ghosts, but all of them were from the realm of the Ghost King. It seems that there are no low-level ghosts in the entire Ice Valley.

The strange blue mist that suddenly appeared just now was also wrapped in the existence of the Ghost King.

And those ghosts seem to be imprisoned, and only when they leave the valley can they become free. This couldn't help but make Qin Fengming think. It seems that only ghosts in the realm of the Ghost King are allowed to go out.

After calming down for a while, Qin Fengming took another step and walked towards the white mist.

"Stab!" Just when Qin Fengming's body was submerged in the white mist, there was a feeling of fragmentation, followed by a subtle stinging sound.

Qin Fengming felt as if there were countless tiny blades all over his body, wrapping his entire body without any blind spots. Passing through the protective aura, a tiny blade with an invisible shape stabbed and cut directly on his body. The body-protecting spiritual light was not blocked at all.

At the same time, the aura of the divine soul that was directly invading the sea of ​​consciousness that he sensed earlier was significantly stronger than before.

"Well, this place is indeed very dangerous and strange. Just the pain of cutting and the attack on the sea of ​​consciousness are definitely not something that ordinary aggregation monks can withstand."

Under the sudden change of expression, Qin Fengming couldn't help but murmur to himself.

These two strange attacks on the body are very unpredictable. It was difficult for spiritual consciousness to detect them before. Only when you are inside can you feel the attacks.

And no matter whether it is a magic weapon or a body-protecting aura, it is difficult to resist these two strange attacks.

As soon as the magic power in the body moved, Huanji Xuanguang burst out, surrounded by brilliant light and mist, and the feeling of being cut into the flesh suddenly disappeared. But the attack on the sea of ​​consciousness within the body has not weakened at all.

Although Huanji Xuanguang is very sharp and can dissolve the power of the five elements to attack, it is powerless against the strange energy aura that directly invades the sea of ​​consciousness.

If Qin Fengming hadn't possessed a special technique for cultivating the soul, such as the Treasure Transformation Ghost Refining Technique, even if his soul realm was powerful, it would be difficult to say that he would have been able to withstand the strange aura that invaded the sea of ​​consciousness.

As for that kind of cutting power, it would be difficult for a monk or a demon cultivator who has not practiced body-refining techniques to resist it.

It is not impossible for ordinary monks to be directly cut into pieces by the irresistible cutting force.

Qin Fengming did not continue to use Huanji Xuanguang. Although the cutting power was slightly threatening, it really had no impact on his body, which had consumed a variety of body-refining spiritual fruits and had been tempered in several environments. threaten.

Looking around, he saw no corpse of the monk. Qin Fengming was sure that no one had ever been here. Otherwise, due to the horror of this place, monks will definitely perish.

As soon as his body moved, Qin Fengming walked directly towards the valley.

After entering the white mist, Qin Fengming discovered that the granular material that could not be detected by his spiritual consciousness was not ice crystals, but a strange type of tiny bubbles.

There is no energy in it, so under the glance of spiritual consciousness, it seems to be part of the air.

These tiny bubbles are obviously formed by air condensation.

Stepping into the valley, Qin Fengming's consciousness could only detect a distance of more than a hundred feet under the strange obstruction. Even with clear eyes, one can only see one to two hundred feet.

Moreover, the power of devouring his spiritual consciousness was so powerful that it greatly depleted his spiritual consciousness.

Therefore, Qin Fengming could only use his spiritual sense detection and Lingqing divine eyes alternately. To ensure that the power of one's own soul remains full.

This valley is very vast, at least when Qin Fengming's spiritual consciousness cannot be very far away,

It feels very spacious.

In the valley, there are no hard ice crystals like those outside, but the rocks on the ground are extremely hard and difficult to damage with magic weapons. If Qin Fengming hadn't examined it carefully, he would have thought that the rock was some kind of precious material.

There are rocks everywhere and there are no paths in the valley.

Qin Fengming was highly concentrated, and with great vigilance, he ran directly towards the depth of the valley.

What surprised him was that he had entered the valley a thousand feet away without encountering a ghost. The contrast between this and the dozens of animals seen at the entrance of the valley was really great.

In the valley here, the ice coldness is on the one hand, but the breath of the soul contained in it seems to be a little more alive than the place where the ghost realm of Xihun was.

Qin Fengming has no doubt that ghosts can be born here.

But after going so deep, not a single ghost appeared. This made Qin Fengming not only not relaxed, but also became more vigilant.

The so-called abnormality is a demon, and there is something weird about this place, which makes Qin Fengming, who has always been cautious, naturally become more vigilant.

As the figure deepens, the divine aura gradually becomes stronger. This made Qin Fengming's uneasiness even stronger.

Qin Fengming could not fly and could only move on the ground. Although his speed is not slow, his strength will undoubtedly be weakened if he encounters a powerful ghost.

At least those powerful attacks that rely on speed can no longer be used.

It can be said that in this ice valley, his strength may not even be 70% of his usual strength.

With such strength, if you face some Yin Ghosts in the Convergence Realm, you may not see the impact, but if you encounter a ghost in the late or peak stage of the Ghost Lord and need to use powerful methods, it will undoubtedly restrict him. .

In fact, Qin Fengming at this time already felt a little lacking in his own methods.

His many methods, apart from magic weapons, are quite powerful, but apart from Chi You's Dharma Body, only the Devouring Ghost Fire can be considered a trump card.

Whether it is Bihunsi, Huanji Xuanguang, or Treasure Ghost Refining Technique, they are all methods of close attack.

This made him feel even more inadequate.

Although he has many magical weapons, some of which are powerful enough to compete with imitation spiritual treasures, but the magical weapons generally have a containment effect. If he wants to be able to play a vital role like a small bowl, it is impossible to kill with one strike. many.

This forced him to think about cultivating a powerful secret attack technique.

The figure flickered, moving in the valley strewn with rocks, like a ghostly figure, flickering and disappearing, moving forward quickly.

As it goes deeper, the splitting force on the body increases rapidly. Even though Qin Fengming used the Golden Body Art and the Treasure Transformation Ghost Art to activate the potential in his body, he still felt bursts of severe pain.

Suddenly, Qin Fengming, who was running at full speed, suddenly stopped and stared straight ahead, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Following Qin Fengming's gaze, he saw a blue-black cold pool hidden in a blue mist dozens of feet away from him.

In this pool of water, the first thing that caught Qin Fengming's eyes were three blue mist masses.

Within the fog, there are ten or twenty ghosts and ghosts wrapped in yin energy.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Qin Fengming suddenly felt shocked. With his hands dancing, the Silver Spirit Shield flashed out and turned into a silver shield, immediately covering his face. —. ()

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