Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

"Hey! Why hasn't the divine gate been incorporated into the void? Could it be...could it be that there are still juniors in the spiritual space at this time who can't persist? This...how is this possible? The last message sent back by the old man's spiritual sense already has to face 87 Only monsters of the same level of spirituality. Who can have such a powerful power of spirituality?"

After the cup of tea time, in a space at the top of the tall mountain peak, a pale old man suddenly sat up in a coffin.

This old man was a little illusory when he first started, but he solidified in an instant.It's just that his complexion is slightly pale.As soon as Hajime started, a deep voice came out of his mouth.

His voice was full of unbelievable meaning.

"If you can persist until this time and have not been swallowed by the monster of the divine sense, then the spiritual sense of this person must be at least two realms higher than the divine sense of the body. Such a monk, even in ancient times, would never It’s more common. It’s a pity that this old man can no longer take the risk of distributing the power of divine sense, otherwise we must see who has this power.”

There was a gleam of light in the old man's eyes, and he muttered to himself again with a slightly surprised face.

At this time, the City Lord of Cold Wind City was also looking at the tall archway in front of him.The colorful halo is slowly revealed, and a white mist floats, making the seemingly vast archway even more mysterious.

It seems that within the archway, there is an ethereal sound of Sanskrit singing coming from itself.

The sound of Sanskrit singing seems extremely far away, and only by concentrating all the mind to sense it can it be captured a little bit.

But at the moment when the Sanskrit singing came into his ears, the Lord of Cold Wind City felt his heart tremble, his whole figure was enveloped by an extremely mysterious aura, and the Nascent Soul who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed suddenly doubled his eyes. As soon as he opened his eyes, a hint of surprise appeared on his expressionless face.

The sound of this kind of Sanskrit singing can actually produce a sound of the great way, which can resonate with the natal soul of a person who has cultivated to the level of a ghost king.

Such a situation is something that can be encountered but cannot be sought.If you stay in this situation for a long time, you will definitely be able to understand some incomprehensible things in cultivating the Tao.

At this time, another peak cultivator of the ghost king also showed surprise on his face, his eyes flashed brightly, and he was also immersed in this strange artistic conception.

The dozens of ghost monks present, although not as obvious as the two top ghost monks, they also felt a kind of incomprehensible Taoism surrounding them, and they all closed their eyes at this time, carefully experiencing this strangeness artistic conception.

More ghost commanders and ghost general monks, although they didn't hear the sound of Sanskrit singing, their hearts were greatly shocked when they saw the vicissitudes of life displayed by the tall archway in front of them, and they all felt awe and reverence. Looking at the tall archway.

In the entire scene, there was no sound at all.

Qin Fengming in the strange space was still killing the monsters that appeared.

At this time, he didn't know how many monsters he had killed, and his body and mind were a little numb. Apart from waving his arms and trying his best to kill the monsters that appeared, he had no other thoughts.

Qin Fengming swallowed at least 1000 demon pills from level nine monsters.

Although until now, he didn't feel any changes in his body.But he firmly believed in his heart that this kind of demon pill refined into his body must be of great benefit to him.

Although the dragon-patterned tortoise armor shield cannot be sacrificed, under the protection of the two secret arts of the Qingyan sword shield and the Dingjia shield, even if Qin Fengming stands still and lets those monsters attack and bite, he will definitely not be in the slightest risk of falling .

One must know that his state at this time has already reached the peak of transforming into a baby.It is even much higher than the peak of Transformation Infant.

He vaguely felt that if the outside world really existed in this state, it would definitely lead to a catastrophe.Because this kind of realm has already surpassed the peak of transforming babies too much.

Qin Fengming, who was in the midst of the fight, was shocked suddenly, and suddenly a bold idea fell into his mind.

Now that these monsters have become entities, should they be condensed as a whole with the Precious Blood Congealing Art?

If it is really possible to condense its energy without dissipating it with a treasure formula, then the energy contained in it is not only comparable to its demon pill.

Thinking of this, Qin Fengming suddenly stopped, and instead of killing the remaining twenty monsters, he sat down cross-legged.Let the twenty nine monsters bite and attack.

On the other hand, he restrained his mind, operated the Precious Blood Condensation Art, Taoist runes morphed out of the sea of ​​consciousness, and quickly traveled along the meridians in his body. Among them, the mysterious runes circled and wandered continuously.

As the runes in his mouth continued to emerge, the huge glow suddenly swelled, and under the flickering light, the glow that was like a viscous liquid suddenly surged up, and immediately the twenty nine-level nine-foot-sized monsters around him The monster is wrapped in it.

"Aw Hum!~Aw Hum!~~~"

The roaring sounds of the monster beasts immediately resounded in the strange space along with the radiant rays of light.In just an instant, twenty nine-level monsters shattered apart one after another, turning into balls of gas that were about to disappear.

But wrapped in the radiant rays of light, the dissipated gas did not just disappear, but began to fuse in the radiant rays of light...

After a while, the gas transformed by the twenty monsters disappeared without a trace, and a solid white ball floated in the radiant glow.

That floating white ball filled the surroundings with a stream of pure energy.

"It's done! It turns out that although this monster was transformed by divine thoughts, the Precious Blood Condensation Art is really powerful. This monster transformed by divine thoughts can condense it."

As soon as the method in the body moved, Qin Fengming put away the exercise with great joy, stretched out his hand, received the white ball that was only the size of a cat's eye, and watched it carefully.

I saw that the energy aura emanating from the white bead was extremely pure, and it was many times thicker and purer than the surrounding white mist.This is all the energy in the bodies of the twenty ninth-level monsters.

"Bang!" Just as Qin Fengming was carefully examining the white ball in his hand, suddenly a white light flashed from above the ball, and then a loud bang appeared in front of him.

The white ball exploded in his hands, and a gust of wind blew up in all directions.

"Ah, this ball can't stay in this space, it has to be swallowed immediately." In an instant, Qin Fengming understood what was going on, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Although Qin Fengming was a little shocked, he didn't show much disappointment, but instead showed a hint of joy.

Qin Fengming, who understood this point, still hesitated. When more than ninety monsters appeared, he no longer killed them. Instead, he activated the magic formula in his body and began to use the precious blood congealing formula to condense the monster essence. Blood.

In just half an hour, Qin Fengming had devoured more than ten white balls...

"Boom!~~~"

In the empty and silent valley, suddenly a sound like thunder resounded through the sky and the earth.

Many monks who were closing their eyes to appreciate the artistic conception opened their eyes at the same time amidst the sudden roar, looking at the tall mountain and archway in front of them in surprise.

"The door of God opens...a chance comes..."