Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Looking at the reduced amount of divine soul energy on the incomplete stone platform, Fairy Yingyi's eyes flickered, and the greed in her eyes disappeared.

Although she was not completely clear about her previous experience, she felt the danger in it.

She also seemed to feel that someone came to help her and rescued her from that unimaginable dangerous situation. Although she was in danger, she also felt a strange feeling that was unimaginable and made her want to stop, but in retrospect, she didn't know what good that feeling would do to her.

Even if she were allowed to experience that wonderful feeling again, Yingyi didn't think she would be able to get any real benefits from it.

But because of Qin Fengming's action, Yingyi's sea of ​​consciousness in her body did not feel like the devil's night, and she felt it expanded.

Facing those soul energies, Yingyi's interest in her heart has been greatly weakened after experiencing it. However, the vitality in the soul energy still filled her heart with yearning.

With a wave of her hand, Yingyi took a beam of soul energy close to her. His spiritual thoughts urged him to put it away.

However, what made Yingyi's expression change greatly was that no matter what methods she used, she could not put away this soul energy.

Seeing this, Yingyi suddenly understood something in her heart.

As the person who arranged the arrangement here, Chongji did not take away these divine soul energies that contained strange power, not because he did not have enough time, but because these divine soul energies could not be taken away.

And Chongji stayed here because he wanted to refine these energies.

Whether this is the case, Yingyi naturally has no way of knowing. But in the end, she erased the intention of collecting these soul energies from her heart.

"Fairy is fine, very good." As a faint voice sounded, Qin Fengming stood tall on the stone platform, opened his eyes to Yingyi, and said with a fist in his arms.

"I haven't thanked fellow Taoist Qin for helping me earlier, so Ying Yi thanks me." The female cultivator stood up and greeted Qin Fengming in the same way. She understood clearly in her heart that the person who took action before was naturally Qin Fengming.

"Fairy Ying should be grateful to Fellow Daoist Qin. If Fellow Daoist Qin hadn't woken up from cultivation at the right time and rescued the fairy, I'm afraid it would have caused extremely bad harm to the fairy." As Qin Fengming stood up, Mo Ye also stood up and said. .

At this moment, Mo Ye's aura was thick, his face was calm, and nothing strange appeared.

After Qin Fengming's spell, the sea of ​​consciousness in his body no longer looked any different, and was the same as his previous sea of ​​consciousness. This has confirmed what Qin Fengming said, his previous induction was just an illusion.

Qin Fengming was able to remove the illusion from his body, which naturally did not surprise Mo Ye. Qin Fengming was able to absorb soul energy one after another, so he naturally had the means to resist or resolve the illusion.

"You two fellow Taoists are very polite. Qin is quite proficient in formations. Since you two are fine, Qin plans to use the remaining soul energy to continue performing spells. Please wait for a few days. That’s it.”

Qin Fengming didn't say anything else and immediately sat cross-legged on the stone platform again.

Seeing the young monk once again gathering five divine soul energies around him, Mo Ye was truly speechless. The more he got along with Qin Fengming, the stranger he felt. He really didn't know what kind of methods this young monk from the spiritual world would have that he couldn't even imagine.

At the same time, Mo Ye felt increasingly that his knowledge was not enough.

Fairy Yingyi's expression also flickered. She really couldn't understand that she fell into such an unspeakable danger just by drawing a ray of divine soul energy to her side. However, Qin Fengming was able to enter when five rays of divine soul energy entered. There is nothing unusual within the body.

This time, Qin Fengming resolved the strangeness in Mo Ye's body, but he didn't get much benefit. Because he simply couldn't understand the soul energy full of strange effects.

He could feel that there was a strange power in that ball of divine soul energy, but he could not use runes to break it down.

It seems that there is a strange energy in the soul energy that does not seem to belong to the category of runes. What kind of strange power is it specifically?

Qin Fengming didn't know and couldn't find out.

It seems that the various methods Qin Fengming has practiced at this time have not yet reached the point of affecting the energy of the soul.

In the end, Qin Fengming had no choice but to let Jin Yan take action and clean up the energy attached to the Demon Night Sea of ​​Consciousness. It went very smoothly, and Mo Ye no longer had the feeling of expanding his sea of ​​consciousness.

Qin Fengming couldn't sense anything from this divine soul energy, but it didn't hinder the incomparable feeling of vitality that the divine soul energy produced on his body.

Mo Ye and Fairy Ying Yi have both felt that feeling.

But the feelings between the two of them are definitely incomparable with Qin Fengming's, because Qin Fengming felt them one after another while fully awake and experienced them carefully. That feeling of vitality has been filling his body, making his flesh and bones seem to have some strange and incomprehensible feelings.

Qin Fengming didn't know what that feeling was, but he was convinced that the strangeness in the flesh and bones was not harmful to him.

What Qin Fengming didn't know was that Chongji's thousands of years of hard work in seclusion here had been destroyed by him.

At this time, Chongji didn't know that the soul blood essence that he had spent countless efforts and spent thousands of years accumulating was not taken away. Instead, it was sucked into his body by Qin Fengming, and then it was devoured by the soul-eating beast after some induction.

It's just that there are too few soul blood essences for Jin Yan to benefit immediately.

Chongji, who was teleported away at this time, is still in retreat in a valley cave. Because his body was extremely unstable, a bloody aura stirred and impacted within his body, seeming to subvert his body.

Just when Qin Fengming broke the restriction and captured thousands of ghosts, Chongji already felt his own instability.

The breaking of that restriction would not cause anything to him, but those thousands of ghosts were created by Chongji who spent countless efforts and sacrifices.

Thousands of ghosts were captured at once, which naturally had a huge impact on Chongji's mind.

Chongji knew in his heart that in that situation, he had no chance of winning against the young man and Mo Ye, so he ran away without hesitation.

At this moment, Chong Ji's whole body was in a very unstable state, and his energy and blood were boiling and difficult to suppress. This was something he had never expected.

He did not expect that detonating the altar place he had arranged would cause him such a huge backlash. The moment he detonated the entire cave ban, he felt a terrifying force that was about to tear his entire body apart suddenly attacked his body.

If the teleportation array hadn't teleported him away at the right time, Chongji was convinced that he wouldn't have been able to withstand the terrifying backlash.

The backlash force did not attack the teleportation array, but only caused a lot of damage to him.

After being teleported away from the cave, the backlash force actually weakened a lot. It was precisely because of this that Chongji did not die.

And Chongji couldn't help but feel a little wary about the magical power he had cultivated this time.

But the fear in his heart only showed a little, and was immediately suppressed by Chongji. Because of this magical power, even though he had only dabbled in it a little, it already gave him a mentality that was difficult to let go.

It was a wonderful feeling that seemed to give him a glimpse of infinite vitality. It seemed that as long as he succeeded in cultivating this magical power, he could abandon life and death and live long in the world.

Although this is just a hazy feeling, for Chongji, the attraction is extremely huge.

He really didn't understand that those Mahayana people would be willing to let him obtain and practice such mysterious powers in Youfu Palace.

Chongji has an explanation for this, that is, in Youfu Palace, his attainments in formations and talismans are incomparable to those of Mahayana.

Those Mahayana people must have thought that it was impossible for him to successfully practice this technique, so they allowed him to enter the cave to meditate.

And his ability to practice this technique and step into the door is inseparable from a Mahayana.

If he hadn't been able to continuously obtain a large amount of essence, blood, and ghosts, it would have been difficult for him to break through the first small bottleneck of this technique and truly start practicing this technique.

It is said that it is magical power, but it is not accurate. Chongji had a feeling that this technique did not seem to be a technique in the sense of the word, because what it showed was a feeling that made his soul merge with heaven and earth, which seemed to be better than the immortal cultivation techniques he practiced. Make him feel closer to heaven and earth.

It was a very mysterious feeling that made him want to stop.

But no matter what, the large number of ghosts he collected after spending more than a thousand years in seclusion in the Arctic were all lost this time. Although he was unwilling to accept it, Chongji was still a little happy in his heart, because he felt that the harvest was still huge.

Chongji only had one idea at the moment, which was to adjust himself as soon as possible and then determine whether the young man had died.

He didn't want Qin Fengming to fall into the cave. He needed to kill him with his own hands to resolve the hatred in his heart.

What Chong Ji and Qin Fengming didn't know was that at the same time that Chong Ji detonated the cave restrictions and teleported away, they were in a secret space an unknown distance away from the Arctic, in a vast and desolate mountain in the dark. In the majestic palace, a monk who was sitting on a wooden couch and practicing suddenly opened his eyes.

The monk opened his eyes, and wisps of brilliant light immediately emitted from his eyes, and a powerful aura that looked down upon the world emanated from him.

This man made a secret with his hands, and a thick ball of soul energy suddenly surged out of him.

As he performed the technique, spiritual patterns flashed around him.

A moment later, an exclamation suddenly came out of his mouth: "Impossible, it has only been more than a thousand years. Could it be that Chongji has improved that technique again?"

The hall was empty and there were no other monks.

This monk was obviously no longer calm at this moment. He could never have imagined that the magical power that many of their Mahayana beings could not comprehend and cultivate would actually cost a Xuan-level monk more than a thousand years to achieve. entered the country, and there have been continuous breakthroughs.

He was able to make this judgment because the essence, blood, and ghosts he left in Chongji contained the heaven-defying mystical magic he had performed. Now that those spells have been touched, Chongji has naturally made progress.

With his eyes flickering, the monk lost all desire to practice for a moment and fell into deep thoughts.

However, as time slowly passed, his expression, which had slowly become calm, suddenly became more solemn.

Without him, because he suddenly felt that the feeling of connection with his mind was slowly weakening.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. Even if Chongji really improves that technique, it is impossible to erase the heaven-defying means that I have reserved in the blood essence."

The monk's expression changed drastically, and he once again exclaimed the words "impossible".