Of course, this was also related to the fact that these Immortal Corpses were only half-step Immortal level and hadn't completely cultivated the Immortal Spirit. Otherwise, they wouldn't have dissipated so easily.
Ding Ning had never felt so comfortable before. His spiritual power was constantly being replenished, and his divine sense seemed to be constantly increasing.
On Earth, he didn't dare to cultivate so recklessly. Every time he cultivated, he would cause a spirit energy tide and attract everyone's attention.
Here, he didn't have so many concerns. Not only was the spiritual power excessively dense, but the blood energy was also vast and vigorous. Plus, he was in the Yin Yang Five Elements Reversal Formation, so even if there were any abnormalities, it would be covered by the formation, allowing him to immerse in the sea of cultivation.
Because he was unable to comprehend the light element, his realm remained at the 1st level of the True Martial Realm. However, this did not hinder his cultivation in the slightest. The spiritual energy was constantly compressed, compressed, compressed, purified, purified, purified, and purified. In the end, the spiritual liquid in his dantian turned into a surging spiritual river. It was enshrouded in a dense spiritual mist as it repeatedly scoured and cleansed his body.
He could even clearly feel that his body was constantly strengthening, and the impurities in his body were constantly being flushed out of his body. His body was emitting a sparkling white light, and his flesh and cells were crystal clear, like glazed divine gold. Even his bones were gradually turning from pale gold to golden yellow.
His heart was beating strongly, sending thick ruby-like red blood into the almost transparent blood vessels. His body emitted a faint fragrance, showing signs of transforming into Tang Seng's body.
At this moment, Ding Ning suddenly understood that his physical body had reached the level of a Flawless Holy Body.
The so-called Flawless Holy Body referred to a flawless body without dirt and dust. It was the limit of the body in the Innate Realm, corresponding to the body at the peak of the Holy Martial Realm.
However, the Body Refining Methods in the Human Realm had been lost. Even if there were some, they were not popular Body Refining Methods. Therefore, there were very few people who could reach the Unblemished Holy Body. This also meant that Ding Ning could now compete with experts at the peak of the Saint Martial Arts Realm with only his body.
He knew that this was because of the Five Elements Cycle built inside his body. In terms of the strength of his body alone, he was equivalent to stepping into the peak of the Holy Martial Realm.
However, he was limited by the elemental rules of ancient martial arts, so he couldn't advance in this realm. Otherwise, it was not impossible for him to directly cultivate to the Pericelestial Realm.
"The bloodline of the Three Supremes is indeed powerful!"
Ding Ning muttered to himself with a smug expression. However, he still did not understand which Immortal Venerable bloodline corresponded to which cultivation system.
However, he was more inclined to believe that the National Martial Arts Cultivation System belonged to the Chaotic Godfiend Bloodline. After all, the Ancestral Sorcerer mainly trained his body. However, it was hard to say. After all, the Demon Venerable Bloodline also trained his body. This made him even more confused.
It was especially so for the Immortal Reverent bloodline. He hadn't sensed any changes at all. The bloodline seed that was shining with starlight didn't change at all.
Could it be that Absolute Touch was triggered by the Celestial Venerable's bloodline?
Ding Ning had a headache thinking about it, but he couldn't figure it out. He simply stopped thinking about it and concentrated on his cultivation.
Although his Unblemished Holy Body could no longer progress, his Divine Sense seemed to have room for growth. He wanted to continue to sharpen his will and strive to capture all the celestial corpses here in one fell swoop, making them all his.
In the blink of an eye, another two months had passed.
Ding Ning had been in this world for nearly three months, but in the outside world, only less than a day had passed. Therefore, he was very calm. He was not in a hurry at all.
If his sense of perception had not been filled by the Spiritual Awareness Liquid, all the paths of advancement would have reached a bottleneck.
He still wanted to continue his cultivation.
However, this was not a problem for him. How could he only have strength without combat power?
Therefore, Ding Ning began to refine his martial arts skills. It took him a full two months to completely practice the Barbarian Physical Exercise Technique to the Full Closure. As long as he left the Demon Kingdom and returned to Ninghai, he could accept the weapon refinement and obtain the final inheritance of the Wu Shen Palace in one go.
In his spare time during cultivation, he devoted himself to studying the Ghost Valley Strange Book. The alchemy techniques and tactical deployments recorded in it were an eye-opener for him. He could not help clapping his hands and deeply felt that it was very beneficial and rewarding.
Apart from the incredible alchemy techniques in the Ghost Valley Strange Book, which greatly improved his alchemy techniques, he had faintly touched the realm of the Divine Tactical Deployment Master in the tactical deployments. There were no tactical deployments in the mortal world that could not be set. If it were not for the fact that it was extremely difficult to borrow the power of heaven and earth because there was no Way of Heaven here, it would not be difficult for him to set up a tactical deployment with a wave of his hand.
As for those poor celestial corpses, the coercion they emitted could no longer pose any threat to him at the moment. Those immortal substances had all become his trophies. He buried them in a special area in the Spiritual Medicine Ring, which was specially used to make the Immortal Stone.
The gate of his willpower had now been completely solidified, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not open it. This made him realize that it was not that his willpower was not strong enough, but that his realm was not enough to open it.
After more than four months of closed-door training, although Ding Ning's cultivation realm did not break through, his strength had undergone earth-shaking changes. Now, even if he faced the experts at the peak of the Demon King Realm, he could easily defeat them.
Although the experts at the peak of the Demon King Realm looked very strong, for him, he was afraid of those experts on earth who had comprehended the Divine Realm. But it was only fear. As long as he paid a little price, it was not impossible to break it. It could be seen how powerful the experts who had comprehended the Divine Realm were.
Ding Ning knew very well that sharpening the axe would not delay the work of cutting firewood, so he did not rush out of the closed-door training. He spent a few more days to sort out his combat skills.
Now, his combat strength was mainly divided into eight types. The first was the Savage Transformation, which relied on his invincible physical body to fight; the second was the Shadow Kill Technique, which relied on his divine sense; the third was the various eye techniques, which relied on elements and willpower; the fourth was the Merciful Hands, which relied on spiritual power; the fifth was the way of talismans; the sixth was the Hands of Fate, which was invincible in close combat; the seventh was the power of the domain; and the eighth was the saber technique.
It did not matter which of these eight combat methods was strong or weak. When they were combined, they could unleash greater lethality.
Ding Ning simulated and deduced countless times, and actually deduced more than ten thousand variations, which appeared extremely complicated and inefficient.
As a result, Ding Ning spent another two months practicing his fighting methods, mixing them together and separating the good from the bad. In the end, he created a strongest fighting technique that was based on the five elements and combined various elemental powers and domain powers. He named it the Great Killing Technique.
After deducing the combat skills, Ding Ning still did not come out of the closed-door training. He took out the golden foil and began to copy the second rune on it day and night.
This was because he knew that the Sacred Mountain was very dangerous. Once he entered, he would be in a situation where there was only a slim chance of survival. Therefore, he had to do his best to improve himself, and upgrade all the life-saving techniques he could use to the limit.
The first rune on the golden foil was the way of talismans, and he was very much looking forward to what kind of surprise the second rune would bring him.
Old Donkey had originally estimated that he would need at least two years to be able to resist the pressure of an immortal. He did not expect that he would only need a few short months to complete the task ahead of time, so he still had a lot of time.
He only used a short two to three days to copy the first seal pattern, but the second seal pattern was much more difficult. Ding Ning used almost a month to copy it.
The moment he finished copying it, the golden foil suddenly emitted a golden radiance.
The golden foil suddenly emitted a golden radiance. Then, it dimmed down and remained silent in his sea of consciousness. There were no more rune patterns flashing on it, causing Ding Ning to feel slightly regretful. It seemed that this golden foil only had two types of rune inheritance inscribed on it.
However, he quickly cast aside this regret. After all, the golden foil was only a remnant page, and it was already very good to have two rune inheritances.
The second rune was the same as the way of talismans. It first condensed into a tadpole-like character in his mind, and then exploded with a bang, transforming into a pyramid-like inheritance tower.
Ding Ning also understood the meaning of this rune inheritance, and his expression became strange. That character was called a curse.
It was actually a curse inheritance. Could it be that curses were also a type of dao?
Ding Ning could not understand it no matter how much he thought about it. After he immersed his mind in comprehending it, he could not help but reveal a shocked expression.
The way of curses was broad and profound. It was not just a conventional curse, but it was divided into four parts: curse, contract, seal, and restriction.
The so-called curses were what people often referred to as curses. There were countless branches of curses, such as bloodline curses, soul curses, curse curses, curse curses, curse curses, curse curses, curse curses, curse curses … It was all-encompassing and unpredictable. Most of them were evil spells.
Contract, on the other hand, referred to contracts and oaths signed in various forms, such as Heavenly Dao Contract, master-servant contract, equality contract, compulsory contract, alliance contract, and so on. There were hundreds of types, and the gift contract that the tree spirit had forced to sign was also one of them.
Seal, referred to the power of sealing, which was also the sealing technique. Just like the way of formation, it needed to borrow the power of heaven and earth to seal all things in the world.
As for restriction, with Ding Ning's current realm, he was still unable to understand it. It seemed to touch upon the power of the law, and he needed to comprehend the power of the law before he could practice it.
After comprehending it seriously, Ding Ning was half happy and half worried. He was happy because if he could completely learn this curse technique, its power would be enough to change the world and reverse the universe. He was worried because this curse could not be used at will. Every time it was used, he had to pay a huge price. Some needed to pay his own blood essence, some needed to pay a part of his body, some needed to pay a part of his life, and some even needed to pay a part of his spirit power. There was even an extremely powerful curse that required blood sacrifice of one's own kin.
"Damn, it's too evil!"
Ding Ning cursed inwardly. He decided that it was enough to understand the curse technique. If it was not necessary, he would not easily practice it. It was too against the natural order. It was no wonder that from ancient times until now, few people who practiced the Way of Curses had a good ending.
Fortunately, although some incantations also required him to pay a price, the price was completely within an acceptable range. For example, he had to pay some blood essence and vitality. For him, who had the Five Elements Body, this was not a problem at all.
What he was most interested in was the sealing technique. Although he had received the god-level sealing technique that Xuan Ji had passed on to him, this was because Xuan Ji's god-level sealing technique was something she had discovered on her own and was not complete. Secondly, the god-level sealing technique was too advanced and lacked a theoretical foundation. He knew how it was but didn't know why. Not to mention that his current realm was not high enough, even if his realm was high enough, he would only be able to use it according to what she had taught him.
A towering building was built from the ground. Without a good foundation, even if a skyscraper was built, it would be a mirage.
But now that he had the complete inheritance of the sealing technique, it was different. He could start to learn the most basic sealing technique systematically and build a solid foundation.
After choosing his major path, Ding Ning devoted himself to the study of the Contract Technique and the Sealing Technique. As for the Curse Technique, he only took it as a rest when he was tired. He had a cursory understanding of it, but did not study it in depth.
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