Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

The one who spoke was the young man named Que from Black Soul Mountain. As he spoke, the scene became silent for a moment.

"It's an excellent thing for fellow Taoist to make such a choice. The Bone Broken Realm is special. The fellow ghost cultivators in it are not reincarnated. In Qin's view, you are just a ball of pure soul energy. Therefore, Qin In the bone-crushing world, you can kill fellow Taoists without any scruples.

However, since you have developed spiritual wisdom and have undergone the baptism of the Great Dao, you naturally have your own way of survival. Qin is not a bone-crushing monk, so he will not stay in the bone-crushing world for a long time. Now I feel that the thunder soul energy has some benefits for me, and I just want to undergo the baptism of thunder soul once. As long as it is completed, you will leave the world of broken bones. As for what interface the Bone Broken Realm is and what secrets there are, Qin will not explore it. "

Seeing the young man's decisive agreement, Qin Fengming did not show any joy on his face. Instead, his expression suddenly froze and he suddenly spoke. After speaking the words, his eyes looked towards the vast sky.

When he spoke, his voice resounded, and invisible sound waves quickly spread around.

The sound was so clear that ghost cultivators within a radius of dozens of miles could hear it clearly.

Qin Fengming seemed to be talking to the several Bone-Breaking Realm masters in front of him, but the meaning of his words seemed very strange, as if he was expressing something to some unknown existence.

Qin Fengming's words sounded, causing the expressions of the dozen or so people present to suddenly change.

Everyone looked nervously at Qin Fengming in front of them, and followed his gaze to the empty sky above.

The sky was gloomy, and the violent energy of heaven and earth was still stirring in chaos.

Apart from the chaotic raging energy of heaven and earth, no one saw anything strange, let alone any figures.

Everyone was shocked. The young man in front of them had bright eyes, and it was obvious that he seemed to be talking to the sky above.

Although Qin Fengming's nature is not to kill innocent people indiscriminately, he has no taboo against the ghosts and ghosts in the Bone Broken Realm who cannot enter reincarnation.

It's just that at this moment, Qin Fengming is no longer interested in the ghost cultivators of the Bone Broken Realm.

After realizing the benefits that Thunder Soul Energy brought to him, Qin Fengming was convinced that no matter how many ghost cultivators he practiced, they would never be able to benefit him as much as Thunder Soul Energy.

The fact that Golden Eater can survive the raging Thunder Soul energy unharmed and can suppress the powerful negative effects of Thunder Soul energy is enough to show that Golden Eater is also extremely happy with Thunder Soul energy.

Qin Fengming knew that such a benefit was something that could only be met but not sought.

If he doesn't go and seek advice, he will definitely regret it later.

Although capturing and killing the ghost cultivators of the Bone Broken Realm would not burden Qin Fengming, Qin Fengming had a vague feeling in his heart that the Bone Broken Realm must be an interface with great origins.

The mastiff vine interface may be a place where spiritual beasts are raised by the supreme being in the upper world. How could the Bone Broken Realm not be a place where great powers from the upper realm specialized in cultivating ghosts and ghosts?

Although killing these ghost cultivators will not cause any karma, it may have a causal connection with a supreme being in the upper world. This is not a good thing.

If Qin Fengming had to choose, he would naturally not want to have such a cause and effect happen to him.

Now that he knew that the thunder soul energy was of great benefit to his body, Qin Fengming gave up his goal of capturing the ghost cultivator from the Bone Broken Realm without even thinking about it.

The ghost cultivator surnamed Que's eyes flickered and he stared at Qin Fengming for a long time, but in the end he had no words to say.

Not only him, but also the other dozen or so late Xuan level and peak ghost cultivators also did not speak again.

By this time, the ghost cultivators no longer had the intention to continue fighting, not because they didn't want to, but because they didn't dare.

When fighting with the opponent, your attacks cannot cause damage to the opponent at all, and if you do not do well, you may fall into the opponent's weird mist.

Thinking of the thousands of ghost cultivators who fell into the mist and still haven't appeared until now. Everyone felt cool in their hearts. You don't need to ask to know the result. Those ghost cultivators must have been captured and killed by the opponent.

Easily capturing thousands of bone-crushing monks with one person's strength, no one can imagine what kind of method this is.

As for this young man going to Thunder Soul Sea,

The ghost cultivators never considered whether it would ruin this Thunder Soul Sacrifice. Because the Thunder Soul Sacrifice is not limited to the Panhun Mountain Range, there are many Thunder Soul Seas in the Bone Broken Realm that can hold the Thunder Soul Sacrifice.

Qin Fengming looked at everyone's expressions and knew that the ghost cultivators from the Bone Broken Realm completely agreed with what he said. After signaling to everyone, Qin Fengming flashed and submerged into the mist again.

For Qin Fengming, although he could do it, it would take some means to capture these ghost cultivators. If the other party escaped, he would really be in a bit of trouble.

And if he wants to seek thunder soul energy, it will be extremely beneficial for him to make all the ghost cultivators willing to go.

At least it doesn't take too much time.

As the mist quickly shrank and disappeared, Qin Fengming reappeared in front of everyone. Without delay, Qin Fengming left this world with all the ghost cultivators.

The tens of thousands of ghost cultivators who stayed on the scene did not follow him this time.

The ghost cultivators are not stupid. Although they don't fully know what the Mastiff Vine Realm monk is going to do in the Thunder Soul Sea, the ghost cultivators are sure that it will definitely not be a good thing.

Thinking of the loss of thousands of powerful beings, how could tens of thousands of ghost cultivators follow him.

Even among the dozen or so powerful ghost cultivators, after weighing in their minds, several of them stopped. Only the young man surnamed Que from Black Soul Mountain and Master Qi Xianzi followed. The other ones are master and apprentice Qingfeng and the sloppy old man.

There are only these five people, and no other ghost cultivators are accompanying them.

"The water in front of us is the Thunder Soul Sea in the Panhun Mountains. In the center of this sea water, there is an island. Every three hundred years, the accumulation of thunder soul energy will trigger the operation of the magic circle on the island, and I The bone-crushing monks can experience the thunder soul energy on the island and undergo baptism to condense their soul bodies."

Standing on the shore of a vast body of water with rippling blue waves, the young man surnamed Que spoke.

Above the water in front of you, there is a layer of light mist, making the water appear quiet and deep.

As soon as Qin Fengming arrived, he immediately noticed a strong concentration of divine soul energy above the water. The soul energy is filled with an aura that makes Qin Fengming feel energetic.

The vague and non-existent breath made Qin Fengming's mysterious soul feel very comfortable.

And just when Qin Fengming was shocked, a sharp aura suddenly appeared in the mist ahead. Before Qin Fengming could see clearly, he had just happily explored his spiritual consciousness, and was immediately enveloped by the sharp aura.

Qin Fengming felt that his powerful consciousness shrank rapidly as if it was being eaten away by a swarm of ants. At the same time, a heartbreaking pain immediately filled his mind.

Qin Fengming had felt that kind of severe pain countless times. It was the pain caused by the power of thunder and lightning.

"Hey, there is so much thunder and lightning power on this water surface. I wonder how you can get to that island through this water surface?"

Qin Fengming frowned slightly and then said.

Seeing Qin Fengming's expression, the eyes of several bone-crushing ghost cultivators present flashed with strange expressions.

Of course, everyone knows the characteristics of this Thunder Soul Sea, and their spiritual consciousness cannot enter it to explore it at all. If the consciousness is released without knowing the reason, not only will the consciousness be ravaged by the power of thunder and lightning inside, but the mind may also be damaged.

However, the mastiff vine monk in front of him only frowned, as if his spiritual consciousness was detecting and he did not suffer any damage at all.

Seeing this, all the ghost cultivators were shuddered in their hearts again, and they completely lost their intention to plot any more.