At the moment, there were at least a million ants that had not entered the medicine spiritual ring. How could he be willing to be teleported away now? He forcefully resisted the teleportation force.
The Red Ant King panicked. He grabbed the ant princess, who was still lying on his shoulder, and threw her into the medicine spiritual ring. He yelled, "Hurry, hurry, we're going to be late!"
With a whoosh, a large piece of Millies's scalp was torn off by the powerful teleportation force. After a scream, he was teleported away.
Ding Ning's face turned green. What the hell, how could this be? He could be teleported away with only his head left?
This made him very regretful. How could he have been so busy that he had forgotten about Millies? Millies had seen him transform into a giant. Ding Ning did not know how to demonize him when he returned.
But now was not the time to think about this. He yelled at the Red Ant King with difficulty, "Come here, hurry up and come here!"
The Red Ant King looked at him deeply, and there was a hint of determination in his voice. "Please, help me take care of her and my people."
After saying this, he resolutely flew to the back of the swarm of ants that had not yet entered the medicine spiritual ring. He used his actions to express his determination. As the leader, he would not abandon any of his people. If they could not leave in time, he would stay to accompany them.
Ding Ning's eyes were a little wet. The Red Ant King was a great father, but at the same time, he was also a good and selfless leader.
People often talked about lowly ants, but were ants really lowly? At the very least, what the Red Ant King had done was countless times more noble than those who claimed to be righteous but were actually selfish.
Ding Ning took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and carefully sensed the strong power of transmission. He could not bear and did not want to abandon his poor and great father like this.
No, this was not the teleportation force, but the strong rejection of foreign beings by the will of this world.
Ding Ning suddenly opened his eyes, and a look of joy appeared on his face. If it was the teleportation force, even he could not do anything. But if it was the rejection force, he could still buy time.
Breathe … breathe …
As he continued to adjust the rhythm of his breathing, he soon reached the same frequency as the magnetic field of this world. His entire mind became one with the world, and the repulsive force was rapidly weakening, as if it had acknowledged the existence of an outsider like him.
Ding Ning was overjoyed. All along, he had used the All Things Breathing Technique as a means to hide his tracks. This was because it could allow him to quickly comprehend the nature of heaven and earth and blend in with it. He had always been in the wonderful state of the Oneness of Heaven and Man.
However, he did not expect the Creation Breathing Technique to have such a magical effect. It could form a harmonious resonance with the underground magnetic field and achieve the goal of deceiving the World Will.
Of course, what made him excited was not just the fact that he could deceive the World Will, but the fact that he could clearly sense the veins of the underground magnetic field after using the All Creation Breathing Technique.
This meant that no matter which world he was in, as long as he circulated the All Living Things Breathing Technique, he would be able to clearly sense the direction of the magnetic field in the underground of that world. From there, he would be able to easily set up all kinds of powerful formations and inscribe talismans.
This was because regardless of whether it was setting up a formation or carving a talisman, it required the use of the veins of the magnetic field to communicate with the Power of Heaven and Earth, thereby completing the construction of the formation and talisman.
This also meant that in the future, whether he went to the Heaven-accessing Secret Area or the Devil Prison to participate in the Battle of Luck, he would have a congenital advantage that ordinary people could not hope to achieve. This would become his biggest life-saving charm and trump card.
"Thank you!"
With this period of respite, the ant colony finally all entered the Spiritual Medicine Ring. Although the Red Ant King did not know how Ding Ning did it, it still expressed its sincere gratitude.
"You're welcome. This is what I should do!"
Ding Ning said something that the Red Ant King did not understand. However, it did not think too much about it. It only thought that Ding Ning was keeping his promise and used some special means that it could not understand. This made it even more grateful.
What it did not know was that Ding Ning was moved by the Red Ant King's unwavering love for its people. Secondly, he was moved by the Red Ant King's father-daughter relationship, which reminded him of his mother's helplessness when she left him. So, he could not bear to see the Red Ant King separate from his own flesh and blood. Thirdly, the Blood Jade Ant Tribe had been wiped out by him and became his private property. As the owner, of course, he had to do his best. Fourthly, after discovering the magical effect of the All Living Things Breathing Technique, he already had the ability to stay in this world. He could not leave himself with any regrets.
To be honest, it was not a pleasant thing to use the All Living Things Breathing Technique all the time, because its breathing rhythm was completely different from that of human beings.
But for the treasure, Ding Ning was ready to risk everything. He quietly circulated the All Living Things Breathing Technique and stealthily embarked on the journey of treasure hunting.
As for how he was going to return, Ding Ning was not worried. After all, there was no cultivation suppression here, and his storage ring could be used normally. He could take out the transportation matrix and easily teleport back. It should be known that his transportation matrix could teleport across realms. How could the inner space of a mere magic treasure be a problem for him?
Of course, he did not think that he could use the transportation matrix, because he could feel that the will of the world was following him like a shadow. It seemed that it had not completely dispelled its suspicions of him. Once he showed a flaw, it would immediately expel him.
Therefore, Ding Ning was very happy at the moment. He walked and stopped along the way, unscrupulously searching for energy stones that no one cared about, such as moonlight stones, starlight stones, and greenlight stones. Those rare and exotic flowers and plants that were rare on Earth naturally could not escape the fate of being transplanted into the Medicine Spiritual Ring.
It could be said that wherever this fellow went, he simply scraped the ground and left not a single blade of grass growing. However, he did not have the slightest awareness of destroying the environment. Instead, he enjoyed it and could not stop smiling.
Ulun Valley!
All the major forces widened their eyes, waiting for the return of their disciples.
As batches of participants were continuously teleported out, the crowd burst into cheers. The participants were surrounded by their relatives and friends, who eagerly asked them about their experiences in the secret realm.
The national martial artists under the command of the National Warrior's Mansion were the first to be teleported back, followed by the Long family, Mao Mountain, Dragon Tiger Mountain, the Feng family, the alliance of small forces, the Alliance of Imperial Families, the Holy Church …
However, as more and more people were teleported back, the faces of the major forces became more and more gloomy, especially the Dark Council, the Descendants of God Organization, and the Holy Medical Family, which were hostile to Ding Ning. Because they were teleported back with only two or three people, empty-handed, and even lost their number plates.
As the survivors of these forces told what happened in the secret realm in a low voice, the faces of these forces became more and more gloomy, and the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became oppressive.
When Ling Yun, Feng Pianwu, the Clear Sky Security, and Angel, who had already changed back into men's clothing, were teleported back alive and well, these big forces glared at them fiercely. If it wasn't for the fact that there were too many people here, they would have disregarded their reputation and immediately killed them.
The loss was too heavy. The Covenant of Darkness had sent out more than 3,000 people this time, but only less than 200 of them had returned alive. Moreover, most of the 100 or so people were safe and sound because they hadn't met up with the others. This made the chairman of the Covenant of Darkness' face as dark as charcoal.
Not to mention the Descendants of God Organization. 1,000 people entered the secret realm, but less than 100 people came back, and most of them came back empty-handed. Only a few of them had a few number plates in their hands.
The situation of the Three Holy Gates was not much better. There were 3,000 to 4,000 people who entered the secret realm in the beginning, but less than 500 people came back. On the contrary, the 8,000 people who entered later were all intact. Unfortunately, they did not find any trace of Ding Ning, so all their plans were in vain.
More and more people were teleported back, but except for the forces that were close to Ding Ning, the other people's faces became extremely gloomy, because they found that their people had suffered heavy losses. Even if most of the disciples of some forces came back safely, the number plates they obtained were not enough for them to advance to the second round of the competition.
Just when the atmosphere at the scene was so oppressive that it was difficult to breathe, a head was teleported back, which immediately attracted everyone's attention. F * ck, I thought dead people couldn't be teleported back, right? Why was there a dead person's head?
But when a female warrior found that the head's eyes were still spinning, she was so scared that she let out a high-decibel scream. Chairman Gama Kan of the Dark Parliament's figure flashed, and the head suddenly disappeared.
Everyone stared at Gama Kan, hoping that he could give a satisfactory explanation. However, Gama Kan was thick-skinned enough. He blinked innocently and returned to his seat as if nothing had happened. His eyes looked at his nose, his nose looked at his mouth, and his mouth looked at his heart.
Fortunately, the Ghost Hunter was teleported back with hundreds of black-clothed, ghost-faced subordinates. The dense ghostly aura immediately diverted everyone's attention, allowing Gama Kan to breathe a sigh of relief.
He quietly took out a bottle of blood and fed it to Millies, but his heart was filled with boundless joy, because he could see that although Millies only had a head left, he had successfully advanced to the rank of Duke.
The birth of a Duke meant that the Dark Parliament had added another top combat force, which was enough to make up for all the losses of the Dark Parliament. This made him feel very good. If it weren't for the fact that it was inconvenient to ask so many people here, he couldn't wait to know what Millies had experienced.
The Ghost Hunter led his ghost slaves back to his station without any expression, but the corners of his lips under the mask were slightly raised, indicating that he was in a good mood.
In the first round of auditions, he was the biggest winner. At the cost of losing two ghost slaves, he gained the dead aura of thousands of warriors, and he also got enough number cards to enter the second round of the competition.
Because the dead aura also had quality. The dead aura of an ordinary person could only create an ordinary ghost slave, but the dead aura of thousands of warriors was enough for him to create thousands of ghost slaves whose combat power was only slightly lower than that of when they were alive.
It should be known that these warriors were not only in the Sky Martial Arts Realm, but also in the God Martial Arts Realm and the Real Martial Arts Realm whose cultivation was suppressed, which meant that he would soon be able to create an undead army with extraordinary combat power.
As time went by, Wu Xiang, Jiang Wuhui, and Pudding were teleported back one after another, and Song Zhong also appeared. After glancing at the crowd lightly, he quietly blended into the crowd without attracting anyone's attention.
Fewer and fewer people were teleported back, and the interval was getting longer and longer, but everyone didn't disperse. They all stared at the light door, waiting for someone to appear.
Ling Yun quietly clenched his fists, and his face became nervous like Feng Pianwu and others. He stared at the light door without blinking, looking forward to Ding Ning's return.
Angel didn't respond to Old Grimm who had a thankful expression on his face. His sea-blue eyes were filled with undisguised nervousness as he stared intently at the door of light.
The light door flickered, and everyone's face became happy. He came back, he must be back.
The faces of the people of the Three Holy Gates and the Dark Parliament all became a little gloomy. Although they all knew that Ding Ning should return safely, they still subconsciously hoped that the annoying guy would disappear.
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