Whoops!
As the divine body automatically operates the secret method of condensing the evil stars, the evil energy and calamity energy from all directions surge towards the divine body like a raging wave;
not only that.
The starlight and life energy in the stars also disappeared into the divine body like flying rainbows.
It only takes a moment.
The divine body successfully formed a cocoon.
It was at least a hundred times faster than Ding Ling expected!
"good very good."
Ding Ling nodded secretly.
The geographical environment here is extremely special.
It is extremely difficult to find a similar place with strong tribulation and evil aura.
And this place was the battlefield of the Battle of Changping, and 400,000 soldiers were killed, so you can imagine how good this place is.
For mortals and ordinary cultivators, this is a place of despair and death.
For the divine body possessing the mysterious method of Earthly Evil Star, it is a great blessing.
This kind of secret method originally needs to absorb the tribulation and evil spirits. If not, it will be difficult to achieve great achievements.
In the new legend of the White Snake, one hundred and eight will descend to earth.
Although they have gone through many hardships, battlefield killings, and many casualties, the calamity and evil energy they have absorbed is far inferior to that of the Changping battlefield.
It’s not just this battlefield where countless elite heroes have been buried!
It also has something to do with the geographical environment of this place and the continuous earth veins.
And all the calamity, earth, and evil here belong to the divine body. One can imagine how great this creation is.
It seems that one hundred and eight generals are trying to share the tribulation and evil spirits on the battlefield.
Ding Ling enjoys the evil spirit here alone.
How far can the divine body grow in the future?
Ding Ling is also unknown.
He actually hoped that the divine body could grow into a giant, so that he could release the divine body and sit on the high platform alone to watch the show.
Anyway, there is no soul in his body, only a few thoughts, so even if it is lost, it doesn't hurt.
"The star god who started cultivating with this idea as the core, and with the help of the precious star, will surely shine in the future.'
Ding Ling smiled slightly, turned around and flew out of the battlefield, landed on the back of the Qilin horse, gave a clear shout, and the Qilin horse continued to go west.
"The cocooning, transformation, growth, and perfection of the divine body will take at least a few years. These few years are enough for me to complete the mission in this world. Take your time, and treat it as if you are here to relax and travel in this world."
Ding Lingru thought, he was not in a hurry, he just let the Qilin horse go slowly.
He sat on the horse and began to sort out what he had learned and continue to gain enlightenment.
This mythical world is the lowest historical plane, so the spiritual energy is so thin that it is almost nonexistent!
Even immortals like Ding Ling can hardly sense spiritual energy.
Let alone mortals.
Therefore, Ding Ling did not practice in this world. He has gathered all his immortal power and is only preparing to use his pure physical power to run rampant in this world, and will not waste his immortal power at will.
Unless you need to fly to the sky and escape from the earth like before, you will only use your immortal power.
…
The years are long.
Another dozen days passed in the blink of an eye.
Because Ding Ling is in no hurry to go to Xianyang.
The Qilin horse is not very fast, walking as slowly as an ordinary horse.
Ding Ling sat on the horse, rarely opening his eyes, and kept sorting out what he had learned.
He knows too many things.
I rarely had time to calm down and sort things out before, but now I am forced by Guanyin Bodhisattva and fall into the mortal world.
But it is an opportunity to settle down oneself physically and mentally.
This is for him.
There are benefits too.
At the very least, after more than ten days of sorting out, his Taoist mind has become more clear, and what he has learned is spread throughout his body, making him more and more perfect.
These Taoist, magical, and martial arts are all at full level.
It was carefully integrated and adjusted by Ding Ling, making it more suitable for one's own soul and internal organs.
After more than ten days.
However, Ding Ling's breathing became longer and longer, and his breath became more and more unfathomable!
This is the growth of Taoism.
Cognition is improving.
Physical magic transforms and evolves in perfection.
It was precisely because he realized that such a historical world was beneficial to his own Taoism, transformation of magic, etc. that Ding Ling calmed down and integrated what he had learned.
Why is this happening?
Ding Ling also had some guesses.
It is probably related to the fact that the way of heaven in this historical world is extremely fragile.
Therefore, Ding Ling can easily decipher the heavenly ways in this world, and use the power of heavenly ways to analyze past supernatural powers and spells, so that his own Taoism can grow unknowingly.
As for how to use the power of heaven?
Ding Ling is already an immortal!
A little bit of magical power.
It can break the heaven and the earth.
If Heaven doesn’t cooperate, it must cooperate with him!
If not, if Ding Ling breaks this world, Tiandao will die!
The Heavenly Dao in this world has a slightly hazy consciousness and knows how to protect itself. Therefore, when it discovered Ding Ling, it took the initiative to cooperate with Ding Ling without the need for Ding Ling to call him.
It was precisely because of its initiative that Ding Ling realized that staying in such a world could actually benefit a lot.
That's the case.
Ding Ling was not in a hurry.
He was even planning to find a place deep in the mountains and forests to retreat.
But he also has tasks in this world, and this integration of himself and the cooperation of heaven and earth can be carried out anytime and anywhere.
So there is really no need to go into the deep mountains and old forests.
Ding Ling thought it would be good to just take it one step at a time.
"No wonder I killed Liu Bang, the law of heaven showed no sign of it at all."
Ding Ling shook his head, feeling relieved.
Liu Bang is a peerless figure with the best luck in this world.
Although he is a ruffian.
But he is loved by heaven and earth!
Being able to survive from desperate situations brings countless wonderful encounters.
However, when he met an immortal like Ding Ling, he was killed so easily that even heaven could not save him.
Also worried about Ding Ling's strength.
Heavenly Dao did not dare to strike Ding Ling with thunder.
This is heaven protecting itself.
Of course, Ding Ling's arrival will definitely bring great changes to this world. Although Tiandao is ignorant, he seems to have such a perception, so he treats Ding Ling very well.
The fundamental purpose is to hope that Ding Ling can lead this historical plane world to a higher level.
Thus.
The way of heaven can also become stronger.
Benefit exchange.
Works any time.
…
…
I don’t know if it was driven by heaven or because of Han Xin’s strong luck.
In the evening of this day.
Halfway.
Han Xin ran out of the forest in a panic and shouted to Ding Ling, "Hero, help!"
He has delicate features, a thin body, and a pair of extremely smart eyes, but at this moment, his eyes are full of panic and fear, and his legs and knees are shaking.
He ran very fast, but no matter how fast he ran, he could not outrun the violent bear behind him.
Roar!
The violent bear roared and ran wildly. It was getting closer and closer to him. Han Xin could smell the smell of blood and blood that hit his nostrils.
He stared, panicked, and screamed, but then a sword flew past his ear, poof!
He heard the sound of penetration.
He glanced behind him almost instinctively.
This look.
Han Xin couldn't help but shrink his pupils and took a breath.
But he saw that there was a sharp sword stuck in the head of the 10-foot-tall ferocious beast!
This sharp sword went straight into the violent bear's head!
It seems to have caused an absolute damage value that killed the violent bear in one hit.
The mountain-like violent bear fell straight down behind him, and the cruel and destructive light in its eyes gradually disappeared.
Until this moment.
The big stone in Han Xin's heart seemed to be relieved.
The panic in his eyes dissipated, replaced by shock and disbelief.
He suddenly looked at Ding Ling, and saw that Ding Lingfeng was handsome and handsome, as if he were an immortal or a saint. He really said, "Master Mo is as good as jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world!" '
Han Xin thought that he looked good, but when he saw this person, he couldn't help but be shocked!
In addition, he seemed to have just witnessed a sword flying past his ear.
He then thought that there was a high probability that the man in front of him had saved him, and he couldn't help but thank him profusely:
"Thank you so much for saving your life, sir! Han Xin is very grateful! There will be a generous reward in the future!"
"Han Xin?"
Ding Ling glanced at Han Xin. He looked about 20 years old. Although he was down and out, he had a good spirit and good luck. He could tell that he would achieve great things in the future, but the great achievements in this world were not for Ding Ling. It's nothing.
What he cares about is how good the person is.
He gently pinched the horse's belly, and the Qilin horse automatically trotted to Han Xin's side. Ding Ling released a wisp of martial arts energy and examined it carefully, and his eyes could not help but light up.
This Han Xin's root strength has reached 89 points, and he is a genius at the dragon level!
You must know that there are only a few people such as Li Xunhuan and Li Xiaoyao who have exceeded 90 points of root bone. Most of the dragon species are between 80 and 90 points.
To reach 89 points is already a genius.
And Ding Ling is still very interested in cultivating geniuses. After all, Jiuzhou Shenmen does not lack ordinary disciples, but it lacks peerless geniuses.
The birth of a genius is beyond the reach of hundreds of millions of ordinary disciples.
Therefore, when Ding Ling heard Han Xin's words, he didn't make any ink. He just smiled slightly and said directly:
"Are you interested in becoming a disciple of my sect?"
Han Xin was startled, then became ecstatic:
"Of course I'm interested, but I'm already old. Is it still too late to practice martial arts?"
Han Xin hesitated, felt depressed and sad.
He grew up in a poor family.
This life has been full of twists and turns, ups and downs, and humiliation!
He almost went crazy thinking about getting ahead.
But wanting to get ahead in Da Qin is not easy.
Therefore, although he is full of ambitions and lofty ideals, as long as he speaks out, he will be ridiculed and despised. As time goes by, Han Xin no longer speaks out these words, but becomes more and more silent.
But even so, his suffering did not diminish.
A few days ago, he was forced by a group of people to flee. Unexpectedly, he lost his way while escaping into the forest. After eating the dry food, he could only eat wild fruits and herbs in the mountains to satisfy his hunger. He was hungry all the way. It is easy to climb to the top of the mountain and see the hope of going out to the mountains, but at the foot of the mountain, you encounter a violent bear and are chased to the sky and nowhere.
There is pain in it.
To put it bluntly, it was really a mixture of snot and tears.
How could Han Xin not be happy when he heard that his savior seemed to be accepting a disciple?
Although he is just an ordinary person.
But I have also practiced martial arts, but my foundation is not very good, my family is poor, and I don't have enough to eat. There are no conditions for practicing martial arts, so I have delayed practicing martial arts.
In a blink of an eye, decades have passed, and now his skills are still mediocre. Not to mention dealing with a bear, even if he kills a chicken, he may not be able to catch up!
So when he saw Ding Ling kill the violent bear by just throwing a sword at random, he was in awe, but also extremely shocked and envious.
So when Ding Ling opened his mouth, Han Xin was ecstatic.
"Age doesn't matter. I can learn this skill at any time, not only in my twenties, but also in my seventies or eighties."
Ding Ling's words gave Han Xin a great surprise:
"Then I'm willing to learn."
"Um."
Ding Ling nodded.
Han Xin looked at Ding Ling's extremely young appearance and accepted a young man younger than himself as his disciple?
Han Xin gritted his teeth, knelt down with a plop, and was about to kowtow to Ding Ling.
But Ding Ling stopped him:
"Wait a minute."
"Um?"
Han Xin looked up in confusion and felt a little lost:
"Isn't Master ready to accept me?"
A leopard can be seen in the tube.
Ding Ling casually kills the bear with a sword, which shows that even if Ding Ling is not the enemy of ten thousand people, it is easy for him to become the enemy of hundreds of people. And Ding Ling is still so young, which shows that he has a rich background in the sect and is highly skilled in martial arts!
Han Xin had heard a lot of unofficial storytellers, and he had once longed for a life as a hero, but later on, conditions were limited, and he had self-awareness, so this yearning was extinguished unknowingly.
Now that I have witnessed such magical swordsmanship with my own eyes, how can I miss it?
So he looked at Ding Ling very longingly:
"As long as I can learn this kind of swordsmanship, I can do anything you want!"
"I will teach you swordsmanship, but I don't accept apprentices, so don't call me master."
"..."
Han Xin breathed a sigh of relief, but he was also puzzled:
"Didn't you say you would accept me into the sect?"
"good."
Ding Ling said calmly:
"My sect is Jiuzhou Shenmen. After I teach you swordsmanship, you will be my disciple of Jiuzhou Shenmen. After that, whether you can become an inner disciple, a core disciple, or an elder in Jiuzhou Shenmen, it all depends on It depends on your personal abilities.”
"Kyushu Divine Gate?"
Han Xin was moved, hearing this name was extraordinary:
"Why have I never heard of it?"
"There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. Have you ever heard of a sword flying in the air to kill a bear?"
"..."
Han Xin stopped talking and asked curiously:
"I wonder where the Nine Provinces Divine Sect is located? When can I enter the Divine Sect to meet the elders?"
"I won't tell you until your martial arts practice reaches a level that satisfies me."
Ding Ling said calmly.
Han Xin smiled bitterly and saluted Ding Ling:
"It's such a troublesome little master."
"I'm not your master, just call me Young Master."
"good."
Han Xin followed the good advice:
"That's troublesome, sir."
"Um."
Ding Ling's finger sword:
"You pull out the sword, we will roast the bear here today."
"good."
Han Xin went to draw his sword.
You can see that this bear is as big as a mountain, and its arms are thicker than his waist! To draw his sword, he had to jump on the bear and walk up to the bear's head.
Act like this.
When he walked to the bear's head, he lowered his head and looked at the bear's eyes, which were as big as copper bells. Han Xinwu felt fear in his heart. Even though the violent bear was dead, the murderous and bloody smell that hit his face still made him suffocate for a time.
He held his breath, held the hilt of the sword, and with a clear drink, the hilt did not move at all.
"..."
Han Xin couldn't help but glance at Ding Ling. Seeing Ding Ling looking at him with an indifferent expression, he couldn't help but feel panicked, ashamed, and shy. He immediately used force again and let out a loud shout. The hilt of the sword shook a little, but the distance was far away. Pulled out, still not even close.
The sword seemed to be stuck in the violent bear's hard skull.
It is no longer something that ordinary people can pull out.
In addition, Han Xin had been running all the way and was out of breath from exhaustion. It was really difficult for him to draw his sword now.
He tried several times, then sat down slumped, his face turned red, and he said a little embarrassedly:
"Ashamed, ashamed. Young Master, I, I, I can't pull it out."
(End of chapter)
