Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Facing such a terrifying situation that suddenly appeared, not only those from other ethnic groups who came to participate in the conference were frightened, but also the people of the Quefu tribe. Their expressions changed at this moment, and their eyes were full of horror.

Some of these gathering monks have participated dozens of times, and even those who have participated hundreds of times are quite common.

But this kind of thing has never happened before in the conference.

Even the ancient books of the Quefu tribe have never recorded such a thing.

Facing this scene, everyone's eyes were naturally anxious. Hu Feiwen and everyone took out their respective prohibition tokens. Their mana surged in their bodies, and they tried their best to activate the tokens in their hands that could control some of the Tongtian Pillar's prohibitions.

Immediately, bursts of rapid buzzing sounds rang out from everyone's hands, and several clusters of rays of light shone out, wrapping everyone's bodies in a flash.

But just when Hu Feiwen and others were about to use the tokens in their hands to release the forbidden energy, a series of explosive sounds suddenly sounded from the glow above everyone's bodies.

Amidst the crackling sound, the clusters of glowing lights that had just been excited by the crowd suddenly seemed like clusters of flames being sprinkled with a basin of cold water, and were extinguished in an instant.

"No, the prohibition token cannot be activated." Several exclamations resounded at the same time.

Seeing such a situation suddenly, everyone present suddenly showed frightened expressions that could not be suppressed.

He sensed that the soul energy in his body was still being drawn out continuously by the strange power that was difficult to resist, and dispersed into the air. Although the emanation was not too rapid, among all the monks who were in this situation, no one could remain calm.

Of course, it is not that there are no people. There is one person at this moment. Although there is some fear on his expression, he is not afraid in his heart.

This monk was a female cultivator, the same female cultivator Hu Shiyun who had not recovered from her injuries for a long time.

At this time, Hu Shiyun looked coldly at the tall Tongtian Pillar, with a thoughtful look in his eyes. She had an idea in her mind at the moment, an idea that caused such a change in the Tongtian Pillar.

The Tongtian Pillar has been opened countless times, but nothing like this has ever happened.

But this time, the young monk who had relieved himself of his illness climbed to the Tongtian Pillar. Not only did he successively break through the limits of previous climbers, but he also opened up a third path to the Tongtian Pillar.

If it were said that the changes occurring in the Tongtian Pillar at this moment had nothing to do with that young monk, she would never believe it.

Naturally, it is impossible for the female cultivator to know what kind of changes have occurred in the Tongtian Pillar. But the female cultivator admired the spiritual young man to the extreme.

The soul ailment in her body is so painful that even some Xuan-level Qihuang experts dare not try it.

But the young monk took action with great confidence and succeeded in one fell swoop. Although she didn't know what kind of methods the young man used, she had sensed the terrifying consciousness in her body.

In the face of that kind of terrifying consciousness, the young monk was able to escape unscathed and heal her own injuries. Such a situation was beyond human imagination.

This time such changes occurred in the Tongtian Pillar, and the female cultivator was almost 100% sure that the cause of these changes was the young monk who stepped into the third path.

"Ah, look, why are there so many monks in that huge fluorescent light?" While the female cultivator was thinking about it, a sudden cry of surprise rang out.

With that cry,

All the monks who were able to stand up at the moment, who were paying attention to the spells performed by several spiritual monks from the Quefu tribe, turned around and looked at the tall Tongtian Pillar.

Even the many monks who were working hard to stabilize their injuries opened their eyes one after another and looked at the tall sky pillar that was wrapped in huge fluorescent light in the middle of the square.

The look of panic in everyone's eyes suddenly became even more serious.

I saw that the energy in the tall fluorescent light suddenly became extremely spinning. And within the majestic rotating energy, there are figures of monks rotating with the energy at this moment.

The rotation of energy started slowly, but within just a few breaths, it sped up quickly.

Everyone looked at the huge fluorescent wall, and no one said anything because they didn't know what happened and couldn't change anything. Time was rapidly passing by without everyone noticing.

"Whoosh!" A sound broke through the air, and a figure suddenly shot out from the tall fluorescent light and flew towards a place above the square.

The figure was as fast as a boulder shooting out, rolling and rushing away.

"No, catch it quickly." Suddenly seeing the figure flying out, some people who were originally shocked suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone could see clearly that the monk who was ejected had his eyes closed, no energy aura was revealed in his body, and he had obviously fallen into a coma.

He was thrown from a height of tens of feet. If he were allowed to fall to the ground, his bones would be broken and his head would be bleeding. Even direct physical damage is not impossible.

At this moment, there are monks everywhere in the square.

Everyone was already injured, and they were trying their best to stabilize their injuries and resist the loss of soul energy in their bodies. Although he was physically ill, to everyone, these flesh wounds were not serious injuries. Anyone, given time, can regrow even a broken arm.

After reaching the realm of infant transformation, a monk already has extremely powerful power to repair the physical body.

As long as you are not exposed to the weird secrets or poisons in the world of immortality, you can almost always find precious elixirs that can make bones grow flesh and severed limbs regenerate.

As everyone exclaimed, the nearest monk had already waved his hand and used the secret technique, firmly catching the thrown monk's body in his hands.

"Which ethnic group are you from? What is happening in the Tongtian Pillar at this moment?"

The body flashed, and all the cultivators of theosophy appeared in front of the old man who had just been rescued. As Jin Shaotian waved his hand and sacrificed a burst of energy, the old man was directly awakened.

"Ah, ancestor, to report back to you ancestors, I don't know what happened to this junior. Previously, I was meditating on the Heart-Questioning Platform, comprehending the artistic conception that appeared on the Heart-Questioning Platform. For some reason, I was thrown out of the Tongtian Pillar, here. Got here.”

The old man had a look of dementia and ignorance on his face. He seemed to have no idea about what had happened before.

"Whoosh!" Just as everyone was asking about the old man who was in the middle stage of infant transformation, another figure flew out from the tall sky pillar and shot in another direction.

Before anyone could greet him, a monk had already performed a palm seal and rescued the man.

What left everyone speechless was that when the young monk who was in the early stage of infant transformation was awakened, what he said was almost the same as what the old man said just now.

Before everyone could negotiate, there was an endless sound of whooshing in the air, and figures suddenly appeared around the tall Tongtian Pillar, like rubble flying.

Looking at the numerous figures that continued to shoot out, the hundreds of monks on the square looked even more incomprehensible and frightened.

Although they were extremely uneasy, everyone did not lose their sense of reason and took action one after another to safely catch the figures flying towards them.

In just a few cups of tea, the originally sparse square was now filled with the bodies of unconscious monks lying on the ground.