Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Qin Fengming's surprise was only just revealed on his face. The thick clouds in the sky suddenly rolled up. The moment became much more intense than before.

The roaring sound resounded, and several bolts of lightning flashed down, covering Qin Fengming.

"Hey, why have the frequency of these lightnings become so rapid?" Seeing that the dragon-shaped lightnings that were originally very spaced suddenly appeared in groups of three or five, Qin Fengming's expression suddenly changed and he couldn't help but speak anxiously.

He was shocked in his heart, but he did not panic. With his spiritual thoughts, he urged the huge gluttonous ferocious beast to directly intercept two of the lightning bolts. He calmly withstood the remaining two lightning bolts with the help of his sword array and silver spirit shield.

Amidst the sound of piercing the air, two dragon-shaped lightning strikes hit his body.

The terrifying energy in the body is raging, and the powerful power of tempering and purification sweeps through the body. A glimmer of understanding suddenly appeared in his mind.

The power of the Heavenly Tribulation is different from other attacks. As long as a monk is contaminated with the breath of the Heavenly Tribulation, he is bound to withstand the baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation. Even if there is Mihuang Xuanbao to resist, the catastrophe will still befall the monks.

Whether it is the Five Elements Beast or the Silver Sheath Insect, the reason why it can withstand the catastrophe is not to completely resist the thunder and lightning bombardment, but to weaken its terrifying power, so that the destructive power of the thunder and lightning that lands on the monks is weakened, allowing the monks to Temper your body within the range you can bear.

Although this process takes longer than directly undergoing the baptism of heavenly tribulation, it is extremely stable.

The gluttonous ferocious beast directly swallows the power of thunder and lightning into its belly, so that the person who bears it does not receive the baptism of the heavenly calamity, which is naturally not what the heavenly calamity wants.

Therefore, the power of the heavenly tribulation was suddenly increased, so that the gluttonous ferocious beast could not fully take care of it.

And Qin Fengming's tempering by thunder and lightning will not be reduced at all.

After thinking about this, Qin Fengming suddenly felt at ease. He is naturally not afraid of being tempered by the power of thunder and lightning.

Time passed slowly, and as a majestic energy surged in the clouds in the distance, the dense vitality of heaven and earth suddenly gathered towards the middle of the valley, and the advanced calamity finally entered the second stage.

Looking up at an energy vortex that also surged in the sky, Qin Fengming waved his hand and took the Taotie Qiankun Gui back into his hand. The Four Elephant Sword Formation and Silver Spirit Shield also disappeared immediately.

The filling of the body with the vitality of heaven and earth is what Qin Fengming wants to experience most. Naturally, there is no need to resist anything.

In fact, even if you want to resist,

It is also impossible to resist.

Sitting cross-legged, he started to run the Mysterious Ghost Technique, powerfully refining the vitality energy entering the body, and hitting the peak of the ghost path and the gods...

Just when Qin Fengming and Fang Liang were going through the catastrophe, an old woman with an old face was sitting cross-legged on a tall mountain peak at the edge of Hanyou Valley.

This old woman has been here for two years.

In the past two years, she had activated the power of transmission twice, but she could not fully activate it that time. In this case, it is naturally because the other party is not within the range of the transmission sound perception.

The Cold Valley is extremely vast, and even the transmission talisman she refined cannot completely cover it. But she had told the other party that she would meet at the southern edge of Hanyou Valley.

Only within a radius of 10 to 20 million miles in the south, transmission notes are bound to be received.

At this time, the third year has arrived, so the female cultivator took out the transmission talisman again and waved it away.

"Hi!" There was a soft sound, and a gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the originally expressionless female cultivator.

"I didn't expect that the little guy would arrive just three years after I arrived. It seems that he didn't suffer any serious injuries in the insect wave. Humph, if he hadn't made an appointment with those two people, the little guy would have arrived. It’s also good to get a few treasures from this guy’s hands.”

A cold snort came out of the old woman's mouth, and the sinister look in her eyes also flashed away.

This old woman was none other than the Immortal Fairy who had plotted against Qin Fengming once before.

When she was chased by the terrifying demonic insects, she originally wanted Qin Fengming to share some of the powerful demonic insects for her. But later she found out that it didn't work out.

The number of high-level demonic insects chasing her has not decreased much at all.

Therefore, she also judged that although Qin Fengming was besieged by the insect tide, there was still a high possibility of escaping.

After she exhausted all her efforts and urged the Demonic Spider to use her life-saving powers, she finally escaped from the siege of the demonic insects.

Although she escaped the pursuit of the demonic insect, her condition was extremely unstable.

After being in seclusion for more than ten years, the Magical Fairy and her magic spider returned to their intact state. Taking advantage of this time, he also melted the soul-screaming demonic flames into his body.

In the eyes of the Immortal Fairy, it can greatly increase the cultivation level of her demon spider. It is worth it for her to risk her death and go deep into the sea of ​​life-destroying demonic insects.

And just as Fairy Shu Mei yearned for Qin Fengming's Nine Nether Ice Lotus in her heart and was waiting for Qin Fengming to come, dozens of monks were gathering in another cold valley millions of miles away from Fairy Shu Mei.

These monks are old and young, male and female, and their cultivation levels are all above the realm of spiritual connection. Among them, there are more than 20 monks in the late stage and at the peak of spiritualization; there are also ten or twenty people in the middle stage of spiritualization; but there are very few people in the early stage of spiritualization, only six.

At this time, these monks gathered together and stood, looking eagerly towards the outer direction of Hanyou Valley. Their expressions were solemn, as if they were waiting for someone important.

The whole place was completely silent, except for the sound of the whistling mountain wind whipping up layers of ice and snow against the stone walls, there was no other noise.

"Ancestor, Senior Huang is here!" After a long time, someone suddenly shouted.

Following this shout, everyone present was shocked, with respectful and excited expressions on their faces. With their eyes fixed on the distant place ahead, no one dared to make any move.

As soon as the shout fell, a looming red spot appeared in the distance where the sky and the earth met. With a flash, it turned into a red escaping light. In the blink of an eye, it suddenly stopped in front of everyone.

The light disappeared, revealing the figures of two monks.

"Jiang Zhiyi, the junior, together with all the tribesmen and fellow Taoists, are here to greet the ancestor and Senior Huang." As soon as the two stopped, dozens of theosophy monks standing on the spot immediately bowed, one of whom was in his fifties. The middle-aged man spoke respectfully.

"You don't need to be polite, Zhiyi, now let's talk about the situation of those two people." Looking at everyone at the scene, there was no strange color on the faces of the two monks who arrived, and the words of an extremely delicate young female monk resounded throughout the room. on the spot.

The two monks who flew in from a distance were a man and a woman.

The man was thin, eight feet tall, but weighed no more than a hundred pounds, as if he had been malnourished since childhood. Judging from his appearance, he has a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and he looks very cunning and mean. But his cultivation level is extremely high and has reached the late Xuan level.

The female nun is young, she looks to be in her thirties, her complexion is rosy, pink and extremely charming. She has a slim figure, wearing a long snow-white dress, and paired with her delicate red face, she looks like a fairy descending into the world in the middle of the moon. This female cultivator has reached the middle stage of Xuanling.

At this time, the female cultivator was standing next to the male cultivator, her appearance looking very uncoordinated.

But the female cultivator did not show a trace of impatience. Instead, she smiled, as if she was extremely dependent on the male cultivator next to her.