Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

"Hmph, do you really think you are capable of overpowering me?" However, before Qin Fengming could make a move, a cold snort suddenly came from the mouth of the monk surnamed Wu.

Amid the words, a cloud of green mist suddenly burst out around the monk named Wu, and a cold aura that was like substance suddenly appeared, destroying the dead and directly dissipating the energy aura stimulated by the middle-aged man named Pang.

The substantial cold aura continued unabated, streaking through the void, making a clanging sound, and shot towards the middle-aged man surnamed Pang, like a bolt of lightning, moving extremely fast.

"Ah, you are not a middle-level Xuan-level monk, you are a peak Xuan-level monk." The middle-aged man surnamed Pang was horrified, his pupils shrank, and he suddenly exclaimed.

Feeling the strong aura released by the old man named Wu, he was horrified in his heart. This old man named Wu had hidden his cultivation level. Now he took action with all his strength, and his strength at the peak of the Xuan level was revealed.

Although the middle-aged man surnamed Pang was frightened, he was still a person in the late stage of Xuan level. He suddenly slapped his palm, and a palm print roared out, intercepting the sharp breath.

However, what horrified the middle-aged man was that as soon as his palm print came into contact with the aura amid the banging and explosion sound, it immediately shattered. The breath flew and struck on his body.

A scream of misery resounded, and one of the middle-aged monk's arms, surnamed Pang, was broken at the base, with blood splattering on it.

This old man surnamed Wu is not only a peak Xuan-level being, but also a powerful Xuan-level peak person with terrifying magical powers and accurate and ruthless strikes. He injured the monk named Pang with just one blow without any delay.

Such a method made Qin Fengming look at the old man curiously.

"Take out 300,000 top-quality spiritual stones and put them into the formation center in front of the three of us." The old man stopped his hand, looked at the middle-aged man named Pang with a cold look, and said coldly.

At this moment, the middle-aged man named Pang was frightened. He clearly felt the gap between him and the other party, not only in terms of realm, but also in terms of strength.

If the other party hadn't stopped just now, he might not be able to stand on the spot now.

Not daring to disobey at all, the middle-aged man surnamed Pang endured the pain on his body, his face was gloomy, and there was a fierce flash in his eyes. His figure flashed, and he handed over one hundred thousand top-quality spiritual stones one by one, and placed them in three In the center of the stone formation.

"Thank you fellow martial artist for taking the initiative." Su Yan looked shocked, but obviously happy.

Qin Fengming raised his hands to the old man named Wu and thanked him in the same way. Jin Shang never looked back from the beginning to the end. He sat cross-legged at the front of the forbidden formation, and from time to time used his spiritual patterns to control the realm-breaking boat to fly away.

The realm-breaking boat was refined into a sharp triangle shape,

Undoubtedly, it is more suitable for escaping on the outer edge of the territory than ordinary flying boats or shuttles.

Qin Fengming had never seen those strange and chaotic spiritual patterns, but the strange and chaotic aura was unmistakable and very powerful.

He sat cross-legged on the stone platform, and the Second Mysterious Soul's spiritual body sank with all its strength into the strange and chaotic spiritual patterns that were traveling rapidly, hoping to understand them and gain benefits.

Qin Fengming couldn't calm down for a long time as he felt the territory-breaking boat shuttle rapidly through the mist-filled extraterritorial space.

Being able to refine a realm-breaking boat, he has definitely reached the pinnacle in terms of his weapon refining skills and formation methods. He must be a famous person even in the Miluo world.

Qin Fengming suppressed the pounding in his chest, his mind sank into the restriction of breaking the realm boat, and began to comprehend.

The realm-breaking boat is powerful and consumes spiritual stones very quickly. Almost every day or two, it is necessary to add 100,000 top-quality spiritual stones to the formation hub.

Such consumption would make even a late-stage Xuan-level or peak cultivator feel pain in his body.

Qin Fengming and Su Yan don't have to worry about the loss of spiritual stones at all. As long as the spiritual stones are in short supply, the middle-aged man surnamed Pang will add more spiritual stones.

At this moment, the middle-aged man named Pang was filled with regret and anger.

But he did not dare to resist. Facing the old man surnamed Wu, the middle-aged man surnamed Pang felt powerless and unable to shake him. As long as he dared to resist, what was waiting for him was to be completely controlled by the other party and unable to control his life or death.

"I will control this formation hub and replace one person."

Five days later, when the old woman brought people to replace Qin Fengming and the other five, Qin Fengming did not retreat, but stayed on the deck and continued to understand the restrictions on the breaking ship.

There is no need to pay for spiritual stones or worry about breaking the domain boat. Of course, some people are happy.

Although the cultivators were surprised, no one cared. Even the three Wuji Sect cultivators did not ask, which made Qin Fengming save the words to explain.

Qin Fengming sat cross-legged on the stone platform and understood that the restriction on breaking the domain boat lasted for two months. On this day, Qin Fengming ordered the old woman to summon all the monks to the deck.

The old woman and Jin Shang looked calm and showed no signs of abnormality, but the other three Wuji Sect monks had strange expressions on their faces, their brows furrowed, and they looked at the old woman, obviously confused.

However, the Wuji Sect was headed by the old woman. Although the three of them felt different, they did not ask.

Everyone else was even more puzzled. It was clear that the area had not been cleared yet, so they didn't know why the old woman had summoned everyone.

Seeing the arrival of everyone, Qin Fengming stood up, stood on the tall stone platform at the center of the array, swept over everyone one by one, and said loudly: "I have summoned you all here today for only one purpose. You will inspire the blood curse oath and be loyal to me from now on."

As soon as Qin Fengming said this, everyone was shocked.

"Who are you? How dare you say such unethical words." A sharp shout came from the rough man who had ridiculed Qin Fengming and the others.

At this time, the face of the thin monk named Pang who was sitting cross-legged on the stone platform had suddenly changed, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

He was previously suppressed by the old man surnamed Wu, but now the situation shocked him even more. There was actually a mid-level Xuan-level monk who made everyone in the realm-breaking boat swear allegiance.

The expressions of the three Wuji Sect monks changed even more. They looked at Qin Fengming with cold and sinister eyes, filled with surprise and anger.

"Mrs. Jin, who is this?" The three suppressed their anger and looked at the old woman.

"He is the young master. If you want to survive, you must swear an oath." The old woman spoke with a calm expression.

Although the old woman's soul was sacrificed and refined by Qin Fengming, she had a high degree of autonomy. Her intelligence had not been erased, and even her emotions were still there, but she could not have any intention of being unruly towards Qin Fengming.

The spirit corpse puppet is the highest-level puppet, and with Qin Fengming's attainments in spiritual patterns, the spirit corpse puppet produced is even more extraordinary.

"You want me to be loyal to you, just dream!" The rough man snorted coldly, with a violent aura surging all over his body. He turned his hands, and a cold and extremely sharp machete appeared in his hand.

This is an ancient weapon, but the spiritual patterns on it that look like tiny dragons indicate its terrifying power.

"I'll give you another chance and swear an oath to spare your life." Qin Fengming looked at the big man and said lightly.

"Get the hell out of here, I will destroy you right now." The big man's eyes were split open, his whole body was full of momentum, terrifying energy fluctuations were rolling, and the huge blade in his hand suddenly surged, approaching Qin Fengming.

"You are seeking death, no one can save you." Qin Fengming looked at the blade approaching, with no strange expression on his face, and spoke the words in his mouth. He just tapped his fingers on his back, and a violent forbidden aura suddenly appeared on the deck, and two waves appeared in the sky. Energy flew out.

Like two circling and flying pythons, they were directly entangled on the huge blade. At the same time, waves surged behind the big man, and the same two energies appeared out of thin air.

Everyone on the deck suddenly felt a huge force of restraint sweeping through them.

And the big man's body was tied to the spot by two energy ropes containing spiritual patterns.

Without a fight, the big man at the peak of the Xuan level was captured. A look of horror appeared on his face, and a strange soul energy had invaded his body.

There was no fierce fight or resistance. The big man's eyes were frightened and he lost his resistance.

Qin Fengming ignored everyone's shocked expressions, waved his hand to bring the big man closer, and in front of everyone, began to perform spells on the unconscious big man.

After just a cup of tea, the big man's eyes became calm and clear again, but the fierceness in his eyes disappeared. He stood beside Qin Fengming with his hands lowered, with a submissive expression on his face.

Everyone was bound by the power of terror and restraint. They were extremely frightened as they watched Qin Fengming perform the technique.

"Who are you? Has Mrs. Jin been made into a puppet by you? Fellow Taoists, let's work together to capture this person." The faces of the three Wuji Sect monks were ashen, and their bodies were filled with energy, and they actually regained their ability to move. .

At this moment, the three of them stood together, each holding their own things in their hands, glaring at Qin Fengming angrily,

When Qin Fengming performed the technique, the others also used their own magic power to break free from the restrictions. Their auras around their bodies were surging, and they were ready to fight.