Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Feeling the vast mana surge in his body, Qin Fengming's young expression revealed a hint of joy. He surpassed two levels of Zhengdao techniques and successfully broke through to the peak of divine connection, which did not surprise him too much.

Based on his understanding of himself, it would not be too shocking for him to be able to break through to the pinnacle of divine connection in one fell swoop.

He is a twin infant, and his soul realm is already at the Xuan level, and there is no longer any bottleneck in his understanding of the world.

Moreover, the ghost path technique has advanced to the late stage of spiritual enlightenment. Therefore, his alchemy sea has naturally expanded, reaching the vast capacity of the alchemy sea in the late stage of spiritual enlightenment. It's just that the righteous magic power in the body has not yet reached the amount in the late stage of spiritual connection.

Therefore, as long as he refines enough righteous energy, he will advance the righteous technique very easily.

If it were normal, even if there were enough pills to take, Qin Fengming was sure that he would need dozens or even hundreds of years of retreat to accumulate the energy to advance the righteous cultivation method.

The vitality and energy here were so thick and majestic that he could not explain clearly. Qin Fengming hardly showed any surprise at being able to advance to the late stage of divine connection so easily.

Later, he was able to break through to the peak of spirituality in one fell swoop, which gave Qin Fengming a lot of joy.

But this joy did not let him express it too much.

Because Qin Fengming has sensed the fullness of the vital energy of the world around him. Although he didn't know how these energies gathered here, he could sense the vastness and purity of these energies.

If such vast vitality energy could not advance his cultivation, then he really didn't know how much energy from heaven and earth would be needed to advance to the Xuan level.

Waving his arms, he felt that there had never been more powerful magic in his body. Qin Fengming suddenly felt very light all over.

The peak of spiritual communication can be said to be a monk standing at the top of a monk.

Although there are Xuanjie and Mahayana above. But those two realms are extremely rare in the world of immortality.

The Beiyuan Continent is vast and boundless, and the number of monks is counted in tens, hundreds, or even tens of billions, but the existence of Xuanjie in it can definitely be described as a handful.

The spiritual monk can be said to be the most top-notch existence among the mainland monks. And the summit of divine connection is the most top existence among them.

The existence of Xuan level is the top existence of monks in the spiritual world. Only by advancing to the pinnacle of spiritual connection can one have the opportunity to advance to the top ranks of spiritual monks.

This time, being able to successfully advance from the late stage to the pinnacle of spiritual enlightenment is something that other monks have struggled to achieve successfully for thousands of years.

Looking at the weakened vitality energy and spiritual aura around him, Qin Fengming suddenly focused his eyes and quickly looked at the incomplete small bowl and the wordless book.

At this moment, the small bowl no longer showed the figure of the Taotie Void Beast. The fluorescent light flickered on it, and a restrained and majestic energy flashed on the small bowl, but it did not collapse.

This time, the amount of soul energy and terrifying evil aura absorbed by the small bowl was countless. Qin Fengming also wanted to know whether the terrifying energy was condensed into something strange by the small bowl.

Holding the small bowl in his hand, Qin Fengming penetrated it with his spiritual consciousness.

What surprised him a little was that there wasn't anything else in the small bowl. It seems that the soul energy and ferocious aura absorbed by the small bowl this time did not stay in the small bowl like other times.

Look at the small bowl,

Qin Fengming frowned slightly.

In an instant, the solemn look on his face softened slightly. He suddenly thought of a possibility, that is, the soul energy and the terrifying and ferocious aura were directly absorbed into Xiaowan's body and merged with Xiaowan's body.

The performance of the small bowl is very similar to the round cymbal in Qin Fengming's body, which can directly absorb the soul energy and vicious aura.

The mana surged in the body, the spell was cast, and a beast roar suddenly appeared. The huge gluttonous ferocious beast appeared and suddenly appeared in front of Qin Fengming.

Sensing the terrifying aura of the ferocious beast, Qin Fengming's eyes suddenly shone brightly.

He could clearly feel that at this moment, the body of the gluttonous ferocious beast had turned into substance. Qin Fengming only felt the terrifying aura it showed, and felt his heart pounding.

Although this ferocious beast did not emit the slightest aura of prehistoric times, Qin Fengming felt that it contained a strange feeling that could almost devour all things.

It seems that even the most terrifying power of ancient laws can be swallowed up and dissolved in front of it.

The Taotie Qiankun Gui is originally a Mihuang mysterious treasure, and the law of heaven contained in it is swallowing. The power of devouring the law originally belongs to the strange existence among the three thousand heavens.

Although the body of the Taotie Qiankun Gui has been damaged, it still contains the aura of heaven.

Sensing the terrifying power of the ferocious beast, Qin Fengming couldn't suppress the surprise in his heart.

After feeling it for a long time, Qin Fengming took the small bowl into his arms. At this time, the Taotie Qiankun Gui has truly become his trump card.

Turning around, Qin Fengming looked at the scroll that was already on the side of the stone platform, still absorbing the transparent silk threads.

At this time, the scroll is still shining with colorful rays of light, and the transparent silk threads wandering from the center pillar of the stone platform are still being continuously absorbed by it. It's just that the transparent silk threads have become sparse at this time.

He waved his hand, and a big hand grabbed the scroll directly in his hand.

As soon as he took the scroll, an extremely terrifying ice-cold aura surged out from the scroll, spreading along his palm and towards his entire body at a very fast speed.

Suddenly feeling so cold, Qin Fengming felt horrified.

Even his body was unable to withstand the horror of this cold ice.

A layer of blue ice crystals suddenly appeared, covering his entire body along his palms and arms.

Even if he wanted to swing out the scroll in his hand, he couldn't. Because the scroll seemed to have a sticky force that had stuck his palm and the scroll together.

If Qin Fengming's body wasn't tough, he would have been able to withstand the cold. If he had been another Xuan-level being who had not practiced ice-cold or fire-attribute skills, he would have been frozen to death instantly.

The soul-eating ghost fire rotated rapidly and instantly protected Qin Fengming's entire body's meridians.

No matter how fast the soul-devouring ghost fire was in Qin Fengming's body, it took him less than half an hour to completely resist the terrifying icy aura.

Qin Fengming was afraid for a while, if the coldness didn't only have an effect on his physical body, freezing it. Instead, it can directly invade his sea of ​​consciousness and freeze his soul. Then he thought he had lost consciousness at this time and was frozen to death by the ice.

As the ghost-devouring ghost fire slowly appeared on the surface of his body, the layer of blue ice crystals finally began to slowly melt and fade.

Looking at the brown-red scroll wrapped in colorful rays of light in the palm of his hand, Qin Fengming's eyes suddenly froze, and a look of stoicism suddenly appeared on his face. His originally agile face suddenly became dull.

It was as if his eyes were suddenly imprisoned by some strange aura.