Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

As the words rang out, a figure flashed and appeared in front of Qin Fengming.

"Thank you for your mercy, uncle. If it weren't for my uncle's love and my nephew's skills, I would definitely not be able to break this mysterious illusion."

Qin Fengming didn't hesitate at all, bent his knees, knelt on the ground, and said with great respect.

Qin Fengming knew very well that he could escape from the illusory formation. If his uncle hadn't deliberately weakened the power of the magic circle, he might have fallen into the inner demon forever when he was attacked by the magic circle for the first time.

As a formation master, Qin Fengming knew this very well.

"Haha, it is very rare to have self-knowledge. Although you have broken through my illusion, you have only passed my test. But for the purpose of your coming, I will not allow you to achieve your wish. .”

Looking at the young monk in front of him, Master Tianquan's expression did not change much. With his eyes flashing, he spoke in an extremely calm tone.

Hearing this, Qin Fengming couldn't help but secretly feel guilty. There was nothing he could do about such a withdrawn uncle.

"As a junior, I should come and pay respects to my uncle. Even if I cannot get advice from my uncle, the courtesy of a junior cannot be abolished. It is also good to kowtow in front of my uncle."

"Haha, you are quite sweet. Now that you have arrived at the door of my cave, your masters will not be happy if you are not allowed to enter the cave. So just follow me into the cave and talk about it."

After Master Tianquan said these words, he turned around and flew towards the valley without any other words.

Seeing this, Qin Fengming stopped talking and followed his uncle and flew forward.

This valley is not big, only four or five miles away, but what shocked Qin Fengming was that in such a small valley, five or six restrictive arrays appeared one after another. Just looking at the spiritual power fluctuations displayed by these magic formations, one can tell that they are undoubtedly powerful magic formations.

It can be seen from these magic formations that Master Tianquan is worthy of being the disciple of Master Tianji Patriarch. In the magic formation, he is not comparable to other Yingying cultivators.

After passing through a restriction again, a cave appeared in front of the two of them. Along the cave passage, the two of them entered an extremely large hall one after another.

I saw that the hall here was seventy or eighty feet wide, as if the entire mountain was hollowed out. Above the tall cave, there are a large number of luminous stones inlaid, illuminating the entire hall as bright as day.

Right in the center of the hall, there is a huge formation that is thirty to forty feet in size. There is no spiritual power fluctuation above this formation.

Qin Fengming glanced at it with his spiritual consciousness and saw at a glance that this formation was an incomplete formation.

Although it was a broken formation, Qin Fengming could still tell at a glance how good this formation was. It was the materials used to set up the formation, many of which were materials that Qin Fengming could not identify.

Talismans are carved on these formation materials. Although they cannot be activated, at first sight, it still feels like those talismans are alive and seem to be constantly wandering around.

Following their uncle, Master Tianquan, the two of them came to a stone table. Master Tianquan sat on the stone chair, turned around, looked at Qin Fengming, and said calmly:

"You come here to me, and I don't let you say what you mean, but it seems that I am unreasonable. You have five great monks as masters, and you still come here, which is enough to show that your problem is extremely difficult, which makes me feel unreasonable. I’m very interested, please tell me what’s going on?”

These powerful monks have all lived for hundreds or thousands of years, so they have nothing to hide.

Looking at Master Tianquan's shining eyes, Qin Fengming knew that he should say something, but he couldn't explain it. So he set his heart straight, bowed deeply, bowed deeply, and replied respectfully:

"Reporting to Uncle Master, I heard that Uncle Master is cultivating here. When I arrived, I paid my respects to Uncle Master. Secondly, I heard that Uncle Master has many scrolls that record the secrets of the world of immortality. I am extremely curious about these unofficial histories.

That's why I came here to meet my uncle. I'm here unexpectedly, so please forgive me for coming here unexpectedly. "

"Haha, what you said is not entirely truthful. If you don't tell me the truth in front of me, then don't blame me for not caring about my kindness. I will give you another chance. Why do you come here? Tell the truth."

Listening to Qin Fengming's reply, Master Tianquan's expression changed, he sneered twice, and his expression changed, becoming extremely stern.

Seeing that it would be difficult to achieve the purpose of coming here if he didn't say something, Qin Fengming bowed again and said respectfully:

"Uncle Master, what I said is true. It's true that I came to pay my respects to Uncle Master. It's true that I want to check out the classics collected by Uncle Master. However, I have a question in my mind. I want to find out more about the classics collected by Uncle Master. I found the answer. I hope my uncle can help this disciple."

"Hmph, it's just as I expected. What is your purpose? Tell me, what is the question that even your five masters who are great monks can't answer?"

"Back to my uncle, before I ask my question, I would like to ask my uncle to test my spiritual root attributes and see if I can find out anything."

After Qin Fengming finished speaking, he moved and slowly walked to Master Tianquan. He stretched out his hand and handed his right hand to Master Tianquan.

Seeing the young man in front of him like this, Master Tianquan was also very puzzled. Could it be that the spiritual root attribute of the young monk in front of him was extremely special? As soon as he thought this, Master Tianquan stopped talking. He stretched out his right hand and placed it on the pulse gate of Qin Fengming's right hand.

With his fingers moving slightly and the spiritual power in his body circulating, Master Tianquan tested Qin Fengming's spiritual root attributes.

At the beginning, Master Tianquan did not take this to heart. As a monk in the middle stage of transforming into an infant, it was not easy to test the spiritual roots of a foundation-building monk.

But when he transferred his five-attribute spiritual power into the opponent's body through Qin Fengming's vein gate, Master Tianquan's face became more and more solemn.

After changing several techniques in succession, in the end, Master Tianquan's brows were already furrowed. Although his face was extremely solemn, the glint in his eyes became even sharper. It was like seeing a prey.

After half an hour passed, Master Tianquan let go of the fingers on Qin Fengming's pulse gate, and then closed his eyes slightly, and the whole person fell into deep thought.

Seeing how Master Tianquan looked like this, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel shocked. Could it be that Master Tianquan in front of him knew what his spiritual root attributes were?

"Your spiritual root is a kind of alien spiritual root that is rare to see in a million years in the world of immortality: the body of five dragons."

Just when Qin Fengming felt a little uneasy, Master Tianquan, who had closed his eyes, suddenly said something that shocked Qin Fengming.