Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

"Hahaha, little friend Qin, come in and take a seat. I think you have completed the agreement, right?" As Qin Fengming entered the cave No. 3, Lin Tao's laughter started to ring out.

What Lin Tao is concerned about is naturally the talisman formation.

"Junior has met several seniors, and the talisman formation has been completed by this junior." Qin Fengming stepped forward, bowed, and said with a calm expression.

As soon as he spoke, a storage ring in his hand was handed to Lin Tao.

At this moment, there were only five monks in the Xuanling Realm in the cave. The Wen Liangfu who was proficient in the art of mechanism that he met earlier was not in the cave.

Among the five powerful Xuan Ling experts, apart from Lin Tao who looked happy and Zhang Shihe who had a calm and friendly expression, Qiu Shu was neither cold nor warm towards Qin Fengming. Although he had no ill intentions, he did not have a good impression either; Liyang Daoist had a gloomy expression and was cold to him Yu Changtian even looked askance at him, showing no favorable impression at all.

Qin Fengming was also speechless about Liyang Zhenren and Yu Changtian.

These two people maintained their identities and did not agree with him from beginning to end that he wanted to go to that secret place together. Although he agreed with Lin Tao's kind words, he didn't have a good look towards Qin Fengming.

"Yes, I'm afraid the number is eleven hundred. Fellow Taoists, we have prepared all the preparations, and it's time to set off. Lin will have to return to the Cold Raid Realm in more than ten years, so there should be no delay. Got it." Looking at the items in the storage ring, Lin Tao nodded and looked at the other monks happily.

"Well, I'll leave immediately." Qiu Shu nodded and agreed.

The other three people did not answer, but they already nodded in agreement.

"Senior, why haven't you met fellow Daoist Wen Liangfu? Isn't he going with us?" Qin Fengming asked hurriedly after seeing the five people unified their intentions.

Qin Fengming was extremely interested in the art of mechanism. When he met a person at the pinnacle of spiritual communication who was proficient in the art of mechanism, he naturally wanted to ask Wen Liangfu for advice. Seeing that he didn't show up at this time, it was natural to ask.

"Fellow Daoist Wen is not going with me. He just refined a certain number of mechanisms for us." Lin Tao explained nonchalantly.

"Fellow Daoist Wen actually didn't go. This is really a missed opportunity to ask him for advice on the art of mechanism. Senior Lin, I wonder where we are going? Can I tell this junior now?"

Qin Fengming looked slightly disappointed, his eyes flashed, and he asked the questions he had always had in his heart.

"snort,

I tell you because I am afraid that you will be too timid to go, so it is best not to say anything now. When you arrive at a place, you will naturally know where it is. "Before Lin Tao spoke, Yu Changtian snorted softly.

He seemed to just dislike Qin Fengming and would make some sarcastic remarks whenever he got the chance.

Qin Fengming also understood in his heart that the exchange of blows between the two had already made Yu Changtian feel grudge. If it weren't for being here, Yu Changtian would have killed him long ago.

However, Qin Fengming has nothing to fear from Yu Changtian. If there is a real fight, depending on his methods, he may not fall into his hands. Escape will be somewhat certain.

This is of course not that Qin Fengming is arrogant, but that after he refined the Sun Devouring Talisman, he already had the means to fight against the late Xuan Ling monks.

Although the process of refining the Sun Devouring Talisman this time was difficult, it failed countless times.

But he finally refined it and added the sun-devouring talisman with the mysterious spiritual liquid in the emerald green gourd.

He once tried a blow, which made him tremble in heart. Because he vaguely felt that the attack power of the Sun Devouring Talisman was a bit like the attack launched by the old man surnamed Shi in the underground space.

Such an attack may not be enough to defeat a late-stage Xuanling warrior, but if Qin Fengming used the three sun-devouring talismans in his hand at the same time, the late-stage Xuanling monks would not dare to get close easily.

The Sun Devouring Talisman is not a one-time consumption talisman. It can be used several times as long as the energy inside is not lost.

Although every time he casts it, Qin Fengming needs to activate the runes in the talisman, but the process is very fast, and it is no different from driving a magic weapon.

Three sun-eating talismans were the maximum number that Qin Fengming could sacrifice at one time.

Because driving this talisman requires a high degree of concentration, Qin Fengming's soul energy is as majestic as Xuan Ling's, but the soul energy he can sacrifice at the same time is still the same as that of a cultivator at the top of the divine realm.

It's just that he can sacrifice his soul without regard to the cost, so he can sacrifice three sun-devouring talismans at once.

If it were other cultivators at the pinnacle of spiritual communication, they should only be able to sacrifice a sun-devouring talisman, and they still need to be careful to complete it.

This talisman is not a one-time talisman, so after it is sacrificed, it also needs the blessing of majestic divine soul energy to stimulate the power of the talisman inside so that it can release its maximum power.

Although he could only sacrifice three sun-devouring talismans, Qin Fengming thought it was enough. He could not kill the late-stage Xuanling or peak cultivators. As long as he did not dare to approach too closely, he would have the possibility to use the Xuanfeng Aotian Technique to escape.

Seeing Yu Changtian's strange words at this time, Qin Fengming's expression did not show any strangeness at all.

"Juniors have always been very courageous. No matter how dangerous the place is, if a few seniors dare to go, the juniors will dare to go with them."

Qin Fengming has always been cautious. According to his past temperament, he would certainly not target a late-stage Xuanling being like this, but he knew in his heart that no matter how he backed down, he would not let the Xuanling monk in front of him treat him kindly.

Instead of appearing submissive and condescending, it is better to act tough.

After these words were spoken, except for Lin Tao, the other four Xuanling great masters all looked at Qin Fengming, with surprise and disdain in their eyes. Of course, some people were curious.

For Qin Fengming to dare to talk to a late Xuan Ling master with his mere spiritual cultivation, everyone naturally felt that the young man in front of them was a little ignorant.

Among these people, only Lin Tao felt at ease.

Qin Fengming had the courage to stand up under the gaze of dozens of powerful Xuanlings and said that he could repair the Eagle Boat. Just by doing this, it was already known that his mental toughness was not comparable to that of ordinary spiritual cultivators.

In addition to his extremely high attainments in formations, in Lin Tao's opinion, the young monk must have the means to fight against the Xuanling monk.

"Hahaha, the little guy is quite loud. It doesn't matter if I tell you. The place I am going to is the chaotic battlefield." Hearing Qin Fengming's answer, Yu Changtian was not angry, but suddenly laughed and said The name of the destination is given.

As soon as the name came out, Qin Fengming's originally calm face suddenly changed.

He had heard about the chaotic battlefield before and knew it was an extremely dangerous place. There are countless stable space cracks inside that are hard to guard against. Those cracks float freely and may appear next to the monks at any time.

The spatial cracks in the chaotic battlefield were originally left over from the battles between powerful monks in ancient times. After countless years of evolution, although they have shrunk, and some are only about a foot in size, they are still not annihilated, and their edges have become extremely stable and are no longer squeezed by the force of space.

If a monk happens to fly over the crack and his body touches it, based on the sharpness of the space crack, no matter how powerful the Mahayana protective aura is, he will be directly torn apart by the terrifying sharpness at the edge of the crack.

Blood splattered on the spot and death were extremely common.

In addition, in the chaotic battlefield, another major threat to the monks' lives is the extremely unstable and terrifying energy flow inside.