Ding Ning suddenly stopped in front of the door and pulled Flower Sparrow 'er who was walking at the back. "Hua' er, I won't be going in."
"What's wrong, husband?"
Flower Sparrow 'er looked confused, not knowing why he had suddenly changed his mind.
"These girls are very resistant to men now. I thought about it and it's not appropriate to go in rashly."
Ding Ning pointed to the room next to him. "I'll wait next door. You guys have to work hard and send them in for treatment one by one. It might be better to treat them one-on-one."
"That's true. Alright, let's do it this way."
Flower Sparrow 'er looked enlightened and looked at her man approvingly.
She thought she understood Ding Ning's good intentions. After all, these girls had suffered physical and mental devastation. If Ding Ning treated the girls who had suffered the same fate in front of them, it might stimulate them and cause a series of adverse consequences. That would be troublesome.
However, she did not know that Ding Ning had suddenly thought of a way to treat their psychological problems. That was to modify their genes and turn them into his spiritual pets. That way, they would no longer have any psychological trauma.
However, the modification of their genes required the other party to cooperate without resistance or be completely defenseless. The problem was that these girls would not cooperate at all. Therefore, he could only knock them unconscious and forcefully modify them. It was not suitable to do it in front of everyone to avoid provoking others.
Flower Sparrow 'er and the others did not suspect anything. They even secretly praised their man for being meticulous and cooperative as he sent the girls in one by one.
As Ding Ning expected, after the first Rabbit Tribe girl was sent in, Ding Ning immediately knocked her unconscious and forcefully modified her genes. In just over ten minutes, the girl returned to normal. It was as if she had forgotten all the misfortunes in the past and respectfully called him master.
Although Ding Ning had no other choice, he was overjoyed to be able to help these poor girls. After reminding her not to call him master, he asked Zi Que 'er to continue sending the girls in.
Zi Que 'er and the others were dumbfounded. Putting aside the fact that the girl from the Rabbit Tribe had completely recovered in such a short period of time, she was even helping them to comfort the other girls. They could not figure out what miraculous method Ding Ning had used to achieve such an effect.
However, no matter what, this was a good thing. They felt happy for the girls. Moreover, this was not the time to get to the bottom of things. They could only bury their doubts in their hearts and continue sending the girls in.
Just like that, after a day and a night, more than three hundred girls had recovered and were happily chatting and laughing.
After Zi Que 'er and the others had settled down the girls, they entered Ding Ning's treatment room and were instantly shocked. They saw that Ding Ning's face was deathly pale and bloodless. He lay on the ground as if he had lost all his energy and spirit. He had actually fainted.
"Hubby!"
Zi Que 'er and the rest of the girls' tears flowed down their cheeks. They carried him in a flurry but they did not know what to do. All they could do was to wipe away their tears and call out to him desperately.
While they did not know how Ding Ning had helped those girls recover so quickly, they knew he must have paid a great price.
"I'm fine. I just overexerted myself. I'll be fine after some rest."
Ding Ning, who was in a coma, was awakened by their cries. He managed to open his eyes and say something before he passed out again.
Only then did the women breathe a sigh of relief. They wiped away their tears and carefully carried him back to the room. Yi Yi kept an eye on him.
Ding Ning was still smiling bitterly in his coma. He did not expect that changing the genes of these girls would actually consume so much energy. After forcing himself to heal the best girl, he had also used up the last bit of his spiritual energy.
At this moment, his Dantian and meridians were all dried up. His flesh and blood were shriveled and his cells did not have any vitality. Even his divine sense had been completely depleted. His divine sense sea was dried up. The black and white millstone was like an old man who had run out of oil. It spun in vain and powerless but it could not squeeze out even a single strand of divine sense. His spirit was also dispirited and listless like a frosted eggplant. He could not even enter a normal state of cultivation to repair himself.
He realized that he was in deep trouble this time. Overexerting himself had already damaged his foundation. Even his spirit was about to fall into a deep slumber because of overexertion. If he could not enter the Gate of Will to absorb the power of the stars to repair himself before his last strand of consciousness disappeared, he would most likely fall into a deep slumber for a long period of time. He would only be able to recover by relying on his subconscious's instinctive self-recovery mechanism after a long period of time.
The Myriad Demon Imperial Court was established. Everything was gradually going on the right track. Three months later, they would officially hold the court opening ceremony. During the court opening ceremony, they would have to carry out the ancestral worship ceremony.
That was the best time for Ding Ning to plan to enter the Sacred Mountain and leave this world. Therefore, he definitely would not allow himself to fall into a deep slumber.
However, he was really too weak at this moment. His soul light was dim and he was staggering. His legs felt as if they weighed a thousand kilograms. He was unable to take a step forward at all. Moreover, his last remaining strand of consciousness was quickly fading away. Even if he was only a step away from the Gate of Will, it felt as if he was so close yet so far away.
Sleep, sleep. I'm too tired. I need a good rest. I'll be fine after a good sleep. Everything will pass.
A gentle voice that came from the unseen world reverberated in his mind like a nightmare. It continuously disintegrated his spirit and willpower.
His spirit's gaze was empty and perplexed. His eyelids were so heavy that he could not open them no matter how hard he tried. As he listened to the hypnotic voice that was filled with bewitchment, his mind relaxed. His mind was blank as if he had forgotten everything. He blankly thought, 'I'm so sleepy. I'll have a good sleep and rest then.'
His eyelids gradually closed and his consciousness returned to chaos. A patch of darkness in the distance quickly spread towards him and enveloped him, extinguishing the last bit of his soul light.
'No, that's not right. I … I want to go home. It's almost the New Year. I still want to spend the New Year with my mother, sister, and lovers. I definitely can't fall asleep at this time.'
Just as Ding Ning's soul light was about to be extinguished, his willpower was on the verge of collapse, and his last remaining strand of consciousness was about to be completely obliterated by the darkness, the voices and smiles of his mother, sister, and Luoxue flashed through his mind. The strong obsession of returning home for the New Year caused his muddled consciousness to once again recover a strand of consciousness.
His spirit suddenly opened his eyes, which shot out a terrifying light. He did not know where he got the strength from, but he took a step forward and entered the Gate of Will.
The stars that filled the sky shone, emitting beams of starlight that shone on his body, making him feel like a person who was about to suffocate to death breathing fresh air again. His nine orifices spun madly, greedily and crazily absorbing the endless vast starlight, turning it into stardew that continuously replenished his dried up Dantian and meridians. Even his shriveled flesh and blood cells were cheering and jumping, constantly replenishing their energy in large mouthfuls, becoming moist and lustrous once again.
The black and white grinding stone began to work with all its might. The spiritual liquid that flickered with faint starlight flowed through the mouth of the grinding stone and into his sea of consciousness, causing his dim soul light to become brighter and brighter.
Ding Ning took a deep breath, feeling refreshed. The sun, moon, and stars continuously flickered in his deep eyes. When he thought of the scene that had just happened, he could not help but feel a lingering fear in his heart.
He had thought too simply. He thought that closing his eyes and sleeping would only waste some time at most. But now, he suddenly understood that it was a moment of life and death. If he had really fallen into a deep sleep, he was afraid that he would never wake up again. He would become the nourishment of this world to nourish the remnant will of Kun Peng.
Kun Peng's will was everywhere. The spiritual tribulation had unexpectedly come again in this kind of way, trying to lure him into death and completely destroy his will.
Fortunately, his attachment to his family, his obsession with his mother, sister, and his lovers had allowed him to break through the gate of hell at the last moment. Otherwise, he would probably have become a dead man who would never wake up again.
Ding Ning wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead, and secretly rejoiced.
No wonder the consumption was so terrifying when he had only modified the genes of more than three hundred girls. It turned out that Kun Peng's will had done something to increase the consumption without him noticing.
Although the hostility of Kun Peng's will made his heart feel heavy, misfortune and fortune depended on each other. After breaking through the life-or-death juncture and passing through the death tribulation, the compensation given to him was extremely generous.
After the Five Elements Martial Spirits, Ding Ning condensed another Martial Spirit — the Starlight Martial Spirit.
The Starlight Martial Spirit was very strong. It was different from the elements derived from the five elements such as wind, rain, thunder, and cloud. In Ding Ning's view, the starlight represented the power of the stars. To some extent, it was a primitive element like the five elements. It was one of the basic elements of the basic composition of the world, and also a catalyst for the five elements to derive other subsidiary elements.
For example, the growth of flowers, trees, and even all things could not survive alone if there were only the five elements as the breeding soil, but there was no sunlight or moonlight to produce photosynthesis.
This was the survival law of nature, and also the Tao and reason for the reproduction of all things in the world. For Ding Ning, only the Tao of Nature in line with the objective development law was the supreme Tao in line with the science of the human body. It was also an indispensable part of his Tao of Medicine.
The human body was originally a miniaturized version of the universe, and also an independent world. Probably because of this, Kun Peng's will had an instinctive hostility towards him. It haunted him and wanted to kill him as nourishment for this world.
The small universe in Ding Ning's body had not been completely formed, and it could not compete with the world that Kun Peng had naturally reproduced and developed for countless years. Fortunately, Kun Peng was only a remnant of its will, and because of the law of the world, it could not directly attack Ding Ning, so Ding Ning had a chance to mediate.
Therefore, the birth of the Starlight Martial Spirit had a decisive role and significance for Ding Ning. This meant that the basic elements of the world in his body had been completed, and the general framework of the world had been built. What was missing was the supplement of time and the law of the world.
This gave him some capital to fight against Kun Peng's will. Although it was still far from being on par with the powerful Kun Peng's will, under the restrictions of the law of the world, Kun Peng was only a remnant of its instinctive will, and it could not attack him without fear. This gave him a chance to pull chestnuts out of the fire.
After understanding this, Ding Ning laughed bitterly to himself. He seemed to have faintly guessed Old Donkey's goal. Old Donkey had painstakingly created him, the possessor of three bloodlines, and even racked his brains to lure him in. Old Donkey's goal was not as simple as letting him come to this world to marry a few wives, nor was it to help the demon race implement new policies and accelerate the demon race's evolution.
Old Donkey wanted him to swallow Kun Peng's will, or be swallowed by Kun Peng's will. No matter what the outcome was, Old Donkey's goal would be achieved in the end, and Ding Ning would become the biggest beneficiary.
Old Donkey, Old Donkey, you are really unscrupulous in order to achieve your goal. You are really vicious and merciless.
Ding Ning inwardly criticized, and he felt a faint chill in his heart. The good impression he had of Old Donkey disappeared without a trace once again.
This was a big picture, a shocking big picture. Old Donkey had planned this for an unknown period of time, and Ding Ning had carelessly stepped into this huge whirlpool. By the time he understood Old Donkey's intentions, it was already too late to withdraw.
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