Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

After the old man surnamed Jiang finished speaking, he turned around and led several monks from Manghuang Mountain to fly towards the tall archway first.

Seeing this, the foundation-building monks in front of the mountain gate did not dare to neglect. They set up their air-control tactics one after another and followed the monks from Manghuang Mountain and flew away without falling.

Qin Fengming was invisible among the monks, and he did not dare to cross the line in the slightest. He flew among the people in an extremely orderly manner.

The group flew all the way without stopping at all. They passed by mountain peaks one after another. They flew for a long time before the old man surnamed Jiang in front paused and stopped.

"The front is where my Manghuang Mountain Restriction Formation is located. Although it is not fully activated at this time, it is not something we can enter and exit at will. I will wait for you to be accommodating."

The old man surnamed Jiang did not turn around, but pointed to the green area of ​​trees in front of him and said in a calm voice.

Following the direction of the old man's finger, the foundation-building monks looked intently, but what shocked everyone was that there was no spiritual power fluctuation in their consciousness. It seemed like there was nothing in front of me.

Although the foundation-building monks did not notice anything unusual, Qin Fengming relied on his powerful consciousness to see a layer of faint spiritual energy floating in the air not far ahead. This situation made him very puzzled.

Under normal circumstances, as long as there is a protective formation, there must be a huge layer of spiritual power in the air, but here the restriction is as if it does not exist. Such a mysterious thing greatly aroused Qin Fengming's interest.

The old man named General did not delay. After he finished speaking, he raised his hand, and a ray of white light flew out of his hand. In a flash, it shot to a distance of forty feet in front of him.

Suddenly, under the gaze of everyone, the white light suddenly disappeared. At the same time, a huge wall flashing with colorful lights appeared in the sky, which had not looked strange at all just now.

After the wall briefly flashed for a few times, it slowly receded and finally disappeared, as if nothing had happened just now.

Seeing such a magical scene unfold before their eyes, many foundation-building monks present immediately began to whisper. He kept sighing, but this kind of grand formation was not something that sect could exist.

Amidst everyone's shocked murmurs, an extremely dull buzzing sound suddenly sounded in front of them without any warning. Following this buzzing sound, where the colorful wall was covered just now, colorful energy was flowing in all directions.

In just a moment, a huge hole wrapped in colorful light appeared in front of everyone. This hole is twenty to thirty feet in diameter, but inside the hole, it is completely empty, and no items can be seen.

Without hesitation, the old man surnamed Jiang stretched out his figure, led the monks from Manghuang Mountain, and flew into the hole. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the void in front of him, and there was no trace of anyone at all.

Although the foundation-building monks who saw such an astonishing phenomenon were extremely shocked, no one dared to delay any longer. They all shook their bodies and hurriedly flew towards the huge hole.

Just when Qin Fengming entered the hole, he only felt a layer of material as soft as blue waves blocking it for a moment, and then passed through.

At this time, what caught his eyes was a huge fairyland on earth displayed in front of everyone.

In the distance, there are clouds and mist, and the mountains are looming in the clouds. Nearby, there is a gurgling stream and lush vegetation. In the forest, hundreds of birds are chirping and thousands of insects are chirping, creating a scene of a divine and blessed land.

Looking at the thousands of monks with shocked faces, the old man named Jiang chuckled and said:

"Fellow Taoists, this is the inner mountain of my Manghuang Mountain, and it is also the foundation of my sect. There are many restrictions inside. Please don't walk around casually, just follow me, and you will be safe and sound. .The place of Dabi is still dozens of miles away from here. Please don’t get separated, otherwise there will be danger, and I can’t do anything about it.”

Although the old man named Jiang was very gentle, everyone knew that the danger mentioned by the old man was very likely to lead to death here. Due to the restrictions imposed by Manghuang Mountain, even those cultivators in the Infant Transformation stage, no one dared to risk their lives and try it.

After saying this,

The old man moved, continued to control the air control technique, and flew forward.

After the meal, a huge land of palaces and halls appeared in front of them. A rough calculation showed that there were hundreds of them.

The old man surnamed Jiang did not stop, but flew into the buildings and landed on an extremely large square. Everyone did not dare to neglect, and stopped on the square, standing upright, not daring to move lightly.

There are more than a dozen tall halls built around this square, each of which is majestic and tall. Directly opposite, there is a hall that is obviously taller than the other halls.

At this time, dozens of elderly monks were standing on the stone steps of this tall hall. Qin Fengming's spiritual consciousness swept over them, and his heart was suddenly shocked. Because among the dozens of monks here, there are actually three monks whose realm is difficult for Qin Fengming to judge.

The only explanation for this is that these three people are undoubtedly Yingying monks. Among these three people, one of them has a reddish complexion, is thin, and has pale hair and beard; the old man on the left has a fair complexion, a short and fat body, but has no dignity in his face; the old man on the right is tall and burly, with a slightly dark complexion. Aged only between fifty and sixty.

"Reporting to the three elders, all the monks participating in our Manghuang Mountain Skill Competition have been brought here."

As soon as the monk surnamed Jiang landed, he walked forward a few steps and came to the monks standing on the stone steps. He bowed to the three monks in front of him and said respectfully.

"Thank you for your hard work, Manager Jiang. Please stand aside for a moment."

The person standing among the three infant transformation monks smiled slightly, waved calmly, and said calmly. The old man named Jiang did not dare to say anything. After bowing and saluting, he stepped aside.

Among them, the thin old man had sharp eyes. He looked at the people in the square for a while, then his face relaxed, he laughed, and said loudly:

"I, Shu Jingliang, am the master of the weapon refining hall. There are two people beside me. One is the master of the hall, Wen, who is responsible for the alchemy hall. The other is the master of the Yu hall, who is responsible for making talismans. For this competition, I am the three host. Everyone behind me is the supervisor of this competition."

The voice of the old man surnamed Shu was not loud, but it contained spiritual power, so everyone present listened carefully.

After a pause, he continued:

"This competition is limited to two months, that is, each monk who participates in the competition must not exceed two months during the competition. 3 Today is not counted, and it starts from tomorrow. The competition is divided into six items, namely: Alchemy , weapon refining, talisman making, formations, animal taming, grass cultivation, and Xuanji. Fellow Taoists who participate in the competition can choose one or two of them. As long as one of them fully meets the requirements of Manghuang Mountain, they can join. My sect.”

"Haha, for all the fellow Taoists, as long as they can make a sudden progress in one of them, it is good. No one has this ability in two. Of course, if any fellow Taoist is cheating, he will be expelled from Manghuang Mountain immediately once he is discovered. , the damaged materials and spiritual herbs will be compensated double. Please keep this in mind among all participating Taoists."

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