As Qin Cheng guessed, just killing a nine-patterned illusion beast was enough to keep the light pattern enriching.

The light of the light traces, from the initial slightly weaker, gradually became as dazzling as the other eight light traces.

In the end, the bronze ring emitted a soft light, which became completely different from the rings in the hands of the cultivators.

"Kill the Nine-Striped Illusion Beast, I wonder if fellow Daoist Qin has condensed the ninth light pattern?"

"It seems that the condensation must have been successful."

"Will Mr. Qin receive an unprecedented reward for the secret realm?"

"I'm really looking forward to it. I really want to know what Mr. Qin will get when he reaches the limit of this trial land."

Feeling the light in Qin Cheng's hand, it continued to spread, covering Qin Cheng's whole body with a white light, and the cultivators were all excited.

Everything seemed like a dream. Following Qin Cheng, they actually did something unprecedented.

Although Qincheng has nothing to do with them, he is a companion fighting together and always has a sense of honor.

Moreover, killing the Nine-Secret Illusion Beast and raising the Ancient Ring to the Nine-Secret is not something that ordinary people can do.

Being able to witness everything is also an unforgettable experience for life.

With a swish.

As everyone looked at them, rays of starlight suddenly scattered from the sky.

This light is like snowflakes, completely covering this area.

And then, the world became dim.

Against the backdrop of the starlight, everyone felt as if they had entered the galaxy, surrounded by endless darkness, and only here is in the light.

And in the center where countless stars are falling, a beam of light descends again in the place where Qincheng is located.

Qin Cheng's body slowly flew up, gradually left the ground, passed over the heads of everyone, and floated out of the towering ancient tree branches. In this trial area that could not fly out of the forest, it suddenly floated above the entire forest.

Everyone raised their heads and looked forward with their breath. They were guessing what reward Star Lord would give to the nine-patterned condensation that had not been seen at present.

In previous history, the monk who had completed the eight-stitched cultivator obtained an immortal sword that could kill the two-defeated powerful men above the level, and Qin Cheng achieved complete perfection.

"What's going on?"

Not only this area, but also the sudden darkness of the entire morning mist forest changed the faces of all monks from afar.

They all looked up and noticed the only light in the whole world.

"Look, someone is in mid-air!"

"Damn, this morning mist forest will surely die. How did this guy do it?"

"It's a miracle. Who is this boy?" The prince of the bear clan frowned.

"I have never seen such a strange scene in this forest. Something major happened."

Some old men also had their eyes wide open and murmured to themselves.

Although the distance was too far, Qin City in the air was just a vague black dot in the light, but the whole world was trapped in the darkness, the only figure shrouded in the light was enough to shock everyone.

"Damn it, these phantom beasts have disappeared, I'm about to kill them."

"Which bastard did this darkness come from? Why am I so unlucky!"

The Taoist Duobao, who was alone, stared at the light angrily, and grabbed his hair and rushed extremely crazy.

In the air, Qin Cheng felt a sense of comfort all over his body, just like the hot weather jumping into the cracked spring.


Chapter completed!