Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Qin Fengming was able to escape from the phantom formation this time, but at this time he knew in his heart that the reason was very special.

In the phantom formation, the reason why Qin Fengming was able to detect the extremely weak energy fluctuations was because of the sudden intrusion of the old man in red.

If the old man in red hadn't triggered the restriction and broke into the phantom formation, Qin Fengming would have had no chance of discovering the phantom formation's eye, but it would have definitely taken longer.

Although the phantom formation is always running, Qin Fengming knows that this kind of ancient magic formation is usually based on the surrounding energy, and the energy will be reintegrated every time it lasts for a period of time. Although the coincidence process is extremely short and the energy fluctuations caused are extremely weak.

But there will definitely be a process. Qin Fengming sat on the raised rock, waiting for the weak energy fluctuations when the magic array reintegrated its energy.

Unexpectedly, the old man in red suddenly broke into the phantom formation, allowing Qin Fengming to discover the location of the phantom formation's eye in advance. Therefore, the illusory formation was destroyed in one fell swoop.

Qin Fengming did not see any strange expressions about the two Haozhou monks. But Qin Fengming completely noticed the changes in the eyes of the old man in red when he heard about his identity.

The two Haozhou monks had been trapped in the illusory formation for two months. They already knew that the illusory formation could not be broken by them. I am grateful from the bottom of my heart to Qin Fengming for breaking the illusion formation.

But the old man in red had just entered the phantom formation. He might not have known it yet, so his gratitude to Qin Fengming was not strong.

Even though the two Haozhou monks were grateful, Qin Fengming did not dare to stay with them. People's hearts are separated from each other, and they don't know what to do. Therefore, he quickly left the three of them.

After leaving the exploration range of the three people's consciousness, Qin Fengming did not continue along the original path. Instead, he turned around, attached a flying talisman to his body, and headed southeast.

After walking for several miles, Qin Fengming lowered his figure. Within this confusing area, even Qin Fengming at this time did not dare to use the Feiteng Talisman for a long time. Under the influence of the Soaring Talisman, his own ability to maneuver will be greatly reduced.

If there is a sneak attack in front of you, it is absolutely difficult to avoid the opponent's sneak attack with just the flying talisman.

Therefore, even if the traveling speed is not fast, Qin Fengming will usually use the flying talisman, but rely on the monk's own skills to move forward in the volcanic ash. This allows him to calmly perform the Xuantian Micro Step when he is attacked to avoid the opponent's sneak attack.

But since Qin Fengming left the three Chengdan old men, he always felt something strange in his heart.

This strange feeling, even after he changed directions several times and used the Biyun Disappearance Technique twice, he still couldn't get rid of it from the bottom of his heart. This feeling makes Qin Fengming always on guard.

Although he had seen the strange look flashing in the eyes of the old man in red, Qin Fengming was also convinced that with his own speed, even a cultivator at the peak of Chengdan could hardly catch up.

But this feeling lingered, making him increasingly uneasy.

Judging from Qin Fengming's extremely rich experience in fighting, there is no doubt that someone has been following him. But at this time, it was difficult for him to judge whether the person following him was the three Chengdan cultivators.

Standing on a hillside, Qin Fengming turned to look in the direction he came from, with a sneer on his lips, and chuckled twice: "Since you have followed Qin for so long, let Qin see what you really want."

After saying this, Qin Fengming turned around and bounced down the hillside. Staying on a flat place, he walked around a fifty-foot radius, and dozens of formation flags sank lifelessly into the thick volcanic ash and disappeared.

Qin Fengming turned around and came to the side of the magic circle. He sat cross-legged on the volcanic ash, eyes slightly closed, and no longer moved at all.

Qin Fengming's feeling was not bad at all. At this time, just two or three miles away from Qin Fengming, there was an old man in his sixties or seventies wearing red running quickly.

The direction of his path was exactly where Qin Fengming was staying.

This old man in red is undoubtedly none other than the old man in red that Qin Fengming rescued from the illusion formation.

At this time, the old man in red was running as fast as he could while constantly urging a Dharma plate in his hand. On the Dharma plate, a faint bright spot was flashing.

"Hey, that young monk actually stopped. It seems that after only two days of running fast, he must be tired. Hehe, I didn't expect that this young master of Manghuang Mountain is very cautious. He can be so fast. It seems that he must have used some kind of talisman to run around."

After a brief pause, the old man in red chuckled and whispered to himself. The old man did not stop, but his speed increased a little, and he ran forward.

After two days of following, the old man was quite surprised. The young master of Manghuang Mountain running in front not only changed directions frequently, but also moved extremely fast. Even with his cultivation at the peak of Chengdan, he could only Can keep up.

If he hadn't cast a secret technique on Qin Fengming, he would have lost track of the young monk in front of him. This made the old man in red admire him greatly.

More than half an hour later, the old man in red was already less than a hundred feet away from Qin Fengming.

Traveling two or three miles so quickly was also the result of the rapid running of the old man in red. If he had traveled alone, it would have been difficult to achieve it. In such a dangerous place, even with his peak cultivation level, he would not dare to run around without any scruples.

Looking at the light spots that were no longer moving in the magic plate in his hand, the old man in red stood six or seven feet away, his eyes flickering. At this distance, with his peak cultivation level, he could only just detect the young monk in front of him who was meditating with his eyes closed.

Within this confusing area, even his spiritual sense as a cultivator at the peak of Chengdan can only detect a distance of seventy or eighty feet. Therefore, the old man in red was convinced that the young master of Manghuang Mountain in front of him, who was at the top of the foundation building, would definitely not be able to find him at this time.

Seeing that the young monk in front did not change at all, this further strengthened the judgment of the ancestor in red.

The old man in red did not stay too long. After determining where Qin Fengming stopped, the ancestor had a look of surprise on his face, raised his steps lightly, and walked forward at a not too fast speed.

When the old man in red came fifty feet away from Qin Fengming, Qin Fengming suddenly woke up, jumped up with a look of panic on his face, and stared in the direction of the old man in red with frightened eyes.

"Ah~ It turns out to be senior. Qin is paying tribute to senior."