Ding Ning naturally knew who this person was.
Because Ming looked exactly like the younger version of the old lama who taught him the Bedevilment Method.
However, even Ming did not expect that Ding Ning could still maintain a clear mind when he was in a bedevilment state and the darkest side of his heart was stimulated.
Yes, Ding Ning had lost control of himself and his mind.
However, after he cut open the ancient tree and obtained the replenishment of life energy, the black and white swimming fish immediately began to work diligently, crushing the Demonic Qi and life essence into the purest energy to heal his injuries. At the same time, it also allowed him to regain consciousness.
This was an extremely mysterious state. Not only did his second personality and bedevilment increase his strength by several times when he was awake, the majestic life essence that continuously leaked out of the ancient tree was also continuously transforming the black and white fish.
The life essence of the ancient tree was somewhat similar to the life essence that he had come into contact with before, but it was also different. Perhaps because the ancient tree was the passageway to the Yin and Yang World, its life essence was purer and the balance of Yin and Yang made the black and white fish change again.
Under the nourishment of the essence of life, the two black and white fishes were constantly condensed and compressed, and their sizes began to grow. In the blink of an eye, they turned into a Tai Chi diagram in Ding Ning's sea of consciousness.
Ding Ning was a little dumbfounded. He had thought that the black and white grinding stone was the black and white fish, but at this moment, the fish kept enlarging and turning into a Tai Chi diagram, but the black and white fish were missing.
"One yuan gives birth to heaven and earth, heaven and earth are divided into Yin and Yang, Yin and Yang give birth to the universe, and the universe creates all things … heaven and earth change … build the bridge …"
The nine-holed stone man suddenly began to heat up, and the ancient voice that contained the sound of the Great Dao reverberated in Ding Ning's mind like the evening drum and morning bell.
Just as Ding Ning was about to listen carefully, he suddenly felt his whole body shake, and there was an earth-shaking change in his body. There seemed to be an endless void between the middle dantian and the lower dantian, and an energy bridge was born out of nothing in the void, connecting the middle and the lower dantian.
The Star Fruit, which had remained motionless after merging with the 720 acupoints, shone with a dazzling luster. The crystal-like Star Fruit began to dissolve and completely fuse with the acupoints. Like a blooming flower, it shrunk and turned into a small independent space, which was half-real and half-illusory.
Ding Ning was dumbstruck. The acupoint spaces created by the Star Fruit were like mesotopic, and each space was like an independent world. Although they looked desolate and empty, they could continuously absorb energy from the outside world. Did this mean that he had 720 small worlds?
Although the storage ring could store things, it could only store inanimate objects and could not accommodate living things. If he did not have the Water Space and the Spiritual Medicine Ring, he would not be able to carry living things with him.
Of course, the Spiritual Pet Space did not count. Whether it was the Wolf Cavalry or Xun Er and the others, they were essentially his Spiritual Pets. As long as they entered the Spiritual Pet Space, they would fall into a deep sleep.
Space was different from the storage space. Luo had signed with Ning. Luo Luo Luo had contracted Luo Luo.
Just as he was excitedly trying out the functions of these acupoint spaces, another change occurred.
The Bridge of Heaven and Earth was built. His Nine Orifices absorbed the energy of the ancient tree like a whale swallowing a snake. The Taiji diagram spun at an overload, transforming the endless life energy into the purest liquid energy. The energy was distributed along his meridians like a spider's web and transported to every part of his body, repairing his damaged body. Finally, it gathered in his lower dantian.
Drops of Spiritual Liquid containing terrifying energy gathered into a river in his sea of consciousness and turned into a surging river.
In his middle dantian, three colors — white, black, and red — reflected each other.
The Star Seed on the right had disappeared, but it shone with starlight and emitted a faint starlight.
On the left, the shadow of the Kunpeng formed by the blood of the Kunpeng was vivid. Under the shadow of the Kunpeng, a looming shadow lurked in the thick blood energy, ready to come out at any moment.
In the middle, a black fog as black as ink filled the air. The fist-shaped bloodline seed also underwent a change that made him not know whether to laugh or cry. It actually raised a middle finger to the sky. The rebellious and disdainful look was filled with a proud momentum that looked down on the world.
Among the three bloodlines, the one Ding Ning could not see through the most was the fist bloodline. According to the method of elimination, he could be sure that this fist should be the bloodline of the Ancestral Sorcerer.
However, the bloodline of the Ancestral Sorcerer did not seem to bring him any obvious changes other than giving him supernatural abilities and the Hands of Fate. Compared to the bloodline of the Demon Venerable and the Star Bloodline, it seemed to be extremely low-key.
Of course, it was not that he thought the bloodline of the Ancestral Sorcerer was inferior to the other two bloodlines. How could the bloodline seed that occupied the middle position be simple?
However, compared to the other two bloodlines, the bloodline of the Ancestral Sorcerer was extremely obscure and mysterious, so he could not really see its true face.
Perhaps it was because the bloodline of the Ancestral Sorcerer had not been completely awakened?
Ding Ning guessed.
He did not feel any sense of loss. To him, all three bloodlines were bloodlines of the Immortal Celestial Lord. He would be extremely satisfied if he could have any one of them, let alone all three.
As the majestic life energy poured into him, Ding Ning's injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even the two spirits that had been crushed by the Skeletal Ape were rapidly recovering. The dim spirit body gradually emitted a bright soul light.
After his physical body and Martial Soul were restored, his Dantian was quickly filled with energy, making him feel as if his whole body was filled with endless power. He could not wait to fight with the three emperors and experience the pleasure of squandering power to his heart's content.
Boom!
But when he saw the battle between the three emperors, and saw the terrifying power that could tear space apart with every move, he immediately put away his arrogant attitude. He felt that it was better not to seek his own death.
Ding Ning focused his gaze on the ancient tree in front of him, and a faint sorrow and pity grew in his heart.
He had not understood why the King Huai had suddenly disappeared, but now that he saw the ancient tree in front of him, he completely understood.
This ancient tree was the original body of the King Huai, but at this moment, it had completely lost its independent consciousness and become part of the Kun Peng World's laws.
The King Huai? The original body was a Huai tree!
The Huai tree, the ghost of wood, was half Yin and half Yang. It was the best bridge and carrier to communicate with the Yin and Yang World.
It was unknown when the King Huai was born, but there was no doubt that its life almost ran through the entire development history of the Kun Peng World.
At that time, the will of the Kun Peng must still have been clear enough. It realized that it would sooner or later lose its consciousness, so it made arrangements early on. The King Huai was born to carry out the mission it had given him.
In other words, from the moment the King Huai was born, it should have been very clear of its destiny and mission. This was a great sorrow.
Putting himself in other people's shoes, no one wanted to know clearly what would happen to them from the moment they were born. The grief of not being able to control their own fate and being unable to fight against it was absolutely impossible for those who were not personally involved to understand.
What was the meaning of life?
Some said it was the reproduction and continuation of the bloodline, some said it was success in one's career, some said it was wealth, and some said it was power over the world, and drunkenly lying on the knees of beautiful women.
But to Ding Ning, the meaning of life was precisely the unknown.
An unknown future, an unknown fate, an unknown journey, an unknown person, and an unknown matter …
Everywhere was full of surprises or scares. That kind of life would be more colorful. It would give people more goals, hope, and motivation to live.
To achieve what might seem like a small, insignificant goal in the eyes of successful people, one would sweat like rain and work hard.
The sense of satisfaction and accomplishment after success could not be described with words. Even if one failed miserably, one might feel depressed and dispirited, but it was also the accumulation and accumulation of valuable experiences and experiences in one's life.
For a demon like the King Huai, who was born with a clear understanding of his fate, no matter how long he lived, his life was still full of boredom and sorrow.
At this moment, Ding Ning's mind wandered, and his imagination ran wild.
He was thinking, did the King Huai allow the Winged Monarch to enter the depths of the Sacred Mountain because he wanted to rewrite his own fate?
The answer should be yes. As long as it was a creature with a mind, who would be willing to submit to fate?
Unfortunately, the Winged Monarch failed in the end and had no choice but to reincarnate as a donkey.
Speaking of which, the King Huai should be very disappointed in the old donkey.
Ding Ning's mind was in a mess, but he did not notice that the golden Dao Fruit in his storage ring had formed an extremely subtle connection with his Witch Ancestor Bloodline. Strands of golden Dao Laws were constantly being absorbed by the Witch Ancestor Bloodline.
The golden Dao Fruit was shrinking and dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye, while the Fist Ancestor Bloodline stretched out one finger after another.
As these fingers stretched out, his Absolute Touch also underwent an earth-shattering change. A faint layer of gold covered the Hand of Fate. The illusory figure started to solidify, and the blurry appearance showed signs of gradually transforming into Ding Ning's appearance.
Roar!
The battle of the three emperors triggered the restrictions of the entire Sacred Mountain. The powerful corpses let out angry and frightened roars.
Ding Ning also deeply realized how powerful the three emperors were with the Great Emperor Dao Imprint. Although there was no Heavenly Dao here, the three emperors had used some unknown method to create this independent space, allowing their combat strength to be unparalleled. Even though these corpses were powerful half-step Immortal rank existences, they were like ants in their eyes.
Great Emperor rank experts with the Great Emperor Dao Imprint should not be weaker than Immortal Heavenly Emperors, right?
Ding Ning secretly evaluated their combat strength and felt that they should be around this level.
This was because he had sensed the auras of the old donkey and the Mysterious Maiden of Nine Heavens. Although they were also very powerful, they were not just a little bit weaker than the three emperors.
Of course, it was also possible that the old donkey and the Mysterious Maiden of Nine Heavens had not released their auras to the fullest, causing the evaluation to be wrong. However, he felt that it should be about right.
After all, the old donkey and the Mysterious Maiden of Nine Heavens would definitely not dare to ignore those half-step Immortal rank corpses. However, the three emperors clearly did not care about them at all. From this, it could be seen that the three emperors were much stronger than the old donkey and the Mysterious Maiden of Nine Heavens.
In particular, the formation patterns under Ming Di's feet were terrifyingly powerful. Every attack made the sky lose its color and space collapse. The Immortal Emperors and Human Sovereigns retreated, not daring to face it head-on. They were completely suppressed by him.
The entire Sacred Mountain trembled. The terrifying formation ripples swept across the sky and earth. Countless corpses that could not escape in time were annihilated by the ripples.
Ji and Hao's expressions were extremely ugly. They did not expect Ming to become so powerful after using the formation patterns. Even the two of them were completely suppressed by him. Once he obtained the Kun Peng's Origin, how could they survive?
Although the two emperors had temporarily joined forces, they each had their own plans. They had always been on guard against each other and did not use their full strength. They had saved some strength to fight for the Kun Peng's Origin.
However, at this moment, they were forced into a corner by Ming. They could not hold back even if they wanted to.
Therefore, after exchanging glances, they quickly reached a consensus. They would use their full strength to kill Ming first. Then, they would fight for the final great creation with their own abilities.
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