Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Mahayana monks are already considered the most elite beings in the three realms. There is no other realm of cultivation that can be higher than Mahayana in the Three Realms.

As for monks who can advance to the realm of Mahayana, their experience and knowledge are naturally at the top of the three realms.

Although the mastiff vine interface monks are not rare in going to other interfaces, these top powers, whoever advance to Mahayana, will find ways to go to other interfaces to make a living.

It can be said that anyone who is a Mahayana person has extremely rich knowledge.

Everyone suddenly lost all fear in their hearts and stopped one after another. Naturally, they saw something that shocked everyone and was extremely outrageous.

Just below the huge bird's head, which is like a mountain peak, there is a huge valley, which is mostly covered by the giant bird's head.

Under the glance of everyone's consciousness, they all saw a group of light shining with colorful fluorescence.

Although the light group flashed with colorful colors, everyone was convinced that if they looked at it, they would be almost invisible. Because everyone's consciousness felt that the fluorescence was very illusory.

"What? Have you seen Xuanhuangtu?"

Just when Master Fengji showed an excited look on his face and slowly narrated the key point, Qin Fengming let out an exclamation. As he shouted, his expression suddenly became excited.

As the exclamation rang out from his mouth, Master Fengji and Fairy Yingyi immediately turned to look at Qin Fengming, their eyes full of shock.

"Xuan Desolate Earth? Fellow Daoist Qin, how do you conclude that what Senior Fengji and everyone saw was Xuan Desolate Earth? Fellow Daoist said before that the ferocious bird was Yiyu. Could it be that Daoist Fellow Daoist has really seen that ferocious bird before?"

The expressions of the two of them changed drastically. Fairy Yingyi's eyes flashed and she suddenly spoke.

The female cultivator’s question was actually what Master Fengji was thinking at the moment.

Qin Fengming's ability to predict the unknown really puzzled him. It is really puzzling that a monk from the spirit world can tell in advance what happened hundreds of thousands of years ago.

Master Fengji didn't really believe that what happened that year would be discovered by this young monk who had just come to the Mastiff Vine interface not long ago.

You must know that all the monks who experienced that situation were Mahayana people. Of course, everyone knows the importance of what they have experienced, so how can they tell others about it casually. Even if there is a record in the classics, only the top monks in the Mastiff Vine interface are qualified to refer to it.

Qin Fengming is not a Mahayana monk, nor is he a member of the Mastiff and Vine realm, let alone a disciple of Youfu Palace. Master Fengji is very sure of this. It was the certainty that made him even more shocked.

After hearing Fairy Yingyi's words, the excitement in Qin Fengming's heart stopped.

Indeed, his words were a little too gratuitous. It is really unreasonable to directly call out the name of Xuanhuangtu based on just a few words from Master Fengji.

No matter how Qin Fengming explains it, he can't justify it. Unless he explains all the causes and consequences of this matter.

"Fellow Daoist Fengji, could it be that the thing wrapped in fluorescent light that everyone saw is the mysterious wasteland?"

Qin Fengming did not answer the female cultivator's question, but asked again with a solemn expression. The mysterious wasteland was extremely important to him. If he could find it, it might be able to bring him unimaginable benefits.

"Yes, the reason why everyone and I stopped one after another at that time was because what we saw was the Xuanhuangtu."

Master Fengji did not ask Qin Fengming to answer the doubts in his heart, but very decisively confirmed what Qin Fengming asked. As he spoke, the greed in his eyes suddenly appeared.

The mysterious wasteland is extremely attractive to any monk who knows its origin.

Even though Master Fengji had experienced it personally, when he thought about what he saw at that time again, he still felt uneasy. After hearing these words, Qin Fengming and Fairy Yingyi were also shocked, and the brilliance in their eyes flickered.

Qin Fengming was already certain in his heart, but receiving the confirmation from Master Fengji himself still shocked Qin Fengming.

By this time, Qin Fengming had completely confirmed,

The Yi Yu that I saw in the Nightmare Moon Realm back then was the same one that Master Fengji and everyone had seen.

In an instant, Qin Fengming's mind suddenly cleared up, and he suddenly remembered the details of Yi Yu and Zhu Ni that he had seen back then.

Those two ferocious beasts were both ancient ferocious beasts that emerged from the realm of mastiff vines. They were not the ferocious beasts from the upper realm that descended from the Miluo Realm as he had imagined.

And the reason why the two ferocious beasts were fighting might have something to do with the mysterious wasteland.

It was the fierce battle between the two ferocious beasts that caused the Xuanhuang soil to fall, and some of it was lost in the Nightmare Moon Realm.

Although this guess is not extremely accurate, it is very likely. Xuanhuang soil is not only useful to monks, but also monsters and birds will know that it is a good thing.

Neither Qin Fengming nor Fairy Yingyi spoke, waiting for Master Fengji to continue speaking.

After a slight pause, Feng Ji continued to talk about what happened next.

Although the plot he spoke was not emotional, and his words were fragmented and not very detailed, Qin Fengming and Fairy Yingyi could still imagine the situation at that time.

Facing the mysterious wasteland that they suddenly saw, the fourteen Mastiff Vine interfaced with the Mahayana. Naturally, no one was willing to retreat. Even a small amount of such a heaven-defying divine object like Xuanhuangtu, which can only be encountered but cannot be obtained, is enough to make a Mahayana monk jump with joy.

When the fourteen Mahayana people face the mysterious wasteland, everyone will erase the fear in their hearts.

After some discussion, the fourteen Mahayana men assigned ten people to lead Yi Yu away, and the remaining four collected the Xuanhuang soil.

Such an idea and arrangement seemed very reasonable to Qin Fengming. In that situation, even if everyone doesn't trigger the curse, no one will break the rules.

Only by working together can we get that mysterious wasteland.

Everyone thought very well, but the result did not go as everyone wanted.

If ten people take action, they will naturally wake up the sleeping ferocious bird. However, the follow-up did not let everyone get what they wanted. As ten people surrounded the sleeping vicious bird, the vicious bird suddenly opened its eyes.

Before anyone could attack the monster bird, a high-pitched cry could be heard.

As soon as the sound came out, the fog that covered the sky suddenly emerged, and a cold energy with extremely soul-corrosive power spread like a bursting river and swept across a radius of dozens of miles.

The mist, which was like a volcanic eruption, seemed to appear out of thin air, and in an instant the fourteen Mastiff Vine Interface Mahayana was involved in it. The huge body of the fierce bird rose into the sky in the mist, like a supreme existence that despised the world and the common people, shrouding all the Mahayana in it.

The fourteen Mahayana figures in the Mastiff Vine interface are as insignificant as ants in front of the huge reputation.

But the six Mastiff Vine Mahayana, faced with the sudden violent aura, manifested their true bodies without any control.

But even with their original existence, facing the huge reputation that surged in aura, the six Mahayana lost their original strong momentum. Apart from stabilizing their bodies with strength, they could not even generate much desire to fight.

I originally wanted to lure away the ferocious bird, but I didn't expect that as soon as Hajime made contact, the ferocious bird would immediately suck everyone into the terrifying mist.

How brutal that battle was, Master Fengji did not say anything in detail.

However, from the few words Master Fengji said, Qin Fengming could imagine a tragic picture. Although the fourteen monks who participated in the battle did not die on the spot, they all suffered injuries.