The Mountain River Tortoise's eyes shone with a faint light. For the first time in its life, it felt an inexplicable fear towards Ding Ning.
It felt that it must never let him know that it had once wanted to kill him. Otherwise, it would definitely die a very, very horrible death.
Ding Ning did not know that his action to survive had inadvertently shocked an old antique. It would be a lie to say that it did not hurt to peel off the skin and bones, but to someone like him who had been through the refinement of weapons, this kind of pain was child's play.
Imagine the feeling of having one's internal organs and brain dug out and hammered with a hammer. The pain of peeling off one's skin and picking off one's bones was nothing compared to that.
However, when he finally peeled off the skull, it still caused him to grimace in pain. Furthermore, it was inconvenient for him to peel off his own bones, so he decided to use his Light Martial Soul to help.
This made the Mountain River Tortoise even more dumbfounded. Its face was filled with disbelief. Throughout its almost endless life, it had seen too many so-called geniuses.
Since ancient times, geniuses who could possess the Five Elements Martial Soul were rare, but they were not unheard of. Hence, when Ding Ning released his Five Elements Martial Soul, it was not too surprised. After all, how could the person that Su Zhe had chosen be ordinary? If he did not have the Five Elements Martial Soul, it would be hard for the Mountain River Tortoise to understand.
However, after discovering that Ding Ning also had the Light Martial Soul in addition to the Five Elements Martial Soul, the Mountain River Tortoise was finally shocked. Six Elements Martial Souls represented six paths. Such a person could no longer be described as a genius. In any era, he would be a top-notch monster.
This shocked the Mountain River Tortoise, but at the same time, it began to look forward to seeing how far Ding Ning would go. Would he become a protector of order or a destroyer?
If he became a protector, it would be a blessing for all living beings. If he became a destroyer, it would be the greatest catastrophe in the world.
The two completely different paths caused the Mountain River Tortoise's mentality to undergo a subtle change that it did not even notice. It was a little excited, a little agitated, and an indescribable sense of anticipation.
The murderous intent finally disappeared completely. For such a monster, whether he was good or evil, it all depended on his own thoughts.
The cycle of cause and effect, fate, calamities, and birth and death involved the deepest secrets of the world. Even the Mountain River Tortoise did not dare to recklessly guess the mysteries of the heavens.
Ding Ning hummed a little tune, and with the help of the Light Martial Spirit, he removed the last bone in his body, and then, threw it into the water space.
After thinking for a while, he ordered the Honorable Martial Spirit to take off the Medicine Spirit Ring and throw it into the water space. Then, with a thought, the water space turned into a bubble and hid in the flowing light.
Fearing that it would not be safe, he also separated the Dark Martial Spirit out, intending to let it hide in the flowing light. Unfortunately, the Dark Martial Spirit and the flowing light completely countered each other, so there was no way for it to hide.
Ding Ning was also at his wit's end. He simply stuffed the Starlight Martial Soul and the Light Martial Soul into Flowing Light, and the Dark Martial Soul was attached to his energy body that had no bones and flesh. Holding Flowing Light in his hand, he resolutely rushed to the area of space collapse.
The Mountain River Turtle was completely dumbfounded. It had thought that Ding Ning only had six Martial Souls, but now he had a Dark Martial Soul and a Starlight Martial Soul. Didn't that mean he had eight Martial Souls?
No, that's not right. Including his own primary soul, he had a total of nine Martial Souls.
Nine was the limit of numbers, and represented the ultimate number. Nine Martial Souls transformed into Godly Souls. This kind of monster had never appeared in history. How could the Mountain River Turtle not be shocked?
But when it thought about the fact that Ding Ning had the blood of the four great Innate Gods in his body, and that the nine souls had become one, it did not seem too strange.
"Su Zhe, Su Zhe, what are you trying to do? You actually created such a monster. Is it really just to create a new reincarnation to revive those people? "
The Mountain River Turtle murmured in a low voice, and its gaze became deep.
What was Su Zhe trying to do? Did he really not know what was special about Ding Ning, or was he pretending not to know?
This made the Mountain River Turtle extremely frightened. A frightening guess involuntarily appeared in its mind, and it could not help but shiver. Its eyes were filled with fear.
Then, it shook its head with all its might, and forced itself not to let its imagination run wild. Being confused was the foundation of its survival.
At this moment, Ding Ning felt very strange. It turned out that breaking himself down into an energy body made up of particles was such a wonderful feeling. It was as if he had become one with the entire world.
Every energy particle was like an individual, but they maintained a subtle connection with him. This allowed him to observe the detailed changes of every particle around him more directly.
As he had lost his five senses and six senses, he also had no sense of pain. Watching his own energy particles being broken down into even smaller new particles in the endless explosions gave him a feeling that he had never felt before.
Not only did it allow him to see a whole new microscopic world, it also allowed him to see how the even smaller particles after the Big Bang formed a whole new substance. This made him feel like a spring, and many things that he did not understand in the past had been answered.
This was probably the nano-microscopic world.
Ding Ning could not be sure, and could only guess. Seeing that the energy particles where his soul was was about to be drawn into the explosion whirlpool of dark matter and particles colliding with each other, he could not help but feel nervous.
After all, the soul only existed in the realm of consciousness. He also guessed that it would not be affected by the explosion caused by the collision of energy particles, but it was just a guess after all, and he was not 100% sure.
Once he guessed wrong, his soul would be destroyed, and only a muddled soul body would be left. He did not know how long it would take for it to be born again.
Logically speaking, to be on the safe side, he should have also stored his soul in the flowing light, but he really wanted to personally feel the process of the world being destroyed and reborn, so he gritted his teeth and took the risk to let his soul cross the realm of space collapse with the energy particles.
Boom!
But no matter how nervous he was, the moment finally came. As the dark matter and the energy particles collided, the soul suddenly exploded, making Ding Ning feel dizzy, and there was only darkness in front of him.
"It's over. My soul has exploded."
This was Ding Ning's last thought at the moment of the explosion, and then he fell into absolute darkness and lost all consciousness.
He did not know how much time had passed, which seemed to be as long as a century, but also like the snap of a finger, Ding Ning slowly regained a little consciousness, but there was still darkness in front of him.
"Who am I? What is this place? What's wrong with me? "
Ding Ning murmured to himself in confusion, but a lot of his memories were lost, and he could not remember at all.
He felt that he was constantly floating in an eternal world of darkness, not knowing where he came from, and not knowing where he was going. He was floating in a muddled way, as if there was no end, and darkness was the eternal theme.
He did not know how long he had been floating, maybe a year, maybe ten years, or maybe a hundred years … In this place, time seemed to be the most meaningless thing.
Until one moment, a bright spot emitting a faint light appeared in front of him, which made Ding Ning's muddled consciousness shake. He did not know why, but his instincts told him that the bright spot was very important to him, and if he missed it, he would regret it for the rest of his life.
However, at this moment, he did not have any strength to control the direction in which he was floating. If this went on, he could only watch the bright spot pass him along a parallel track.
He was unwilling. The strong unwillingness made him produce an extremely weak force. When the bright spot was about to pass him, he forcibly controlled this force to pounce on the bright spot.
There was no sound, nor any brilliant collision. It was like two drops of water meeting and naturally fusing into one, which made Ding Ning's muddled consciousness clear. He murmured in a low voice, "Ding Ning, I seem to be called Ding Ning, but Ding Ning, who is he?"
His clear consciousness only lasted for a moment, and he soon fell into a muddle again. The fusion of the two bright spots did not cause any extra change in him. The only thing he knew was that his name seemed to be Ding Ning, but who was Ding Ning? What did he represent? What kind of past did he have? He knew nothing.
But his instincts told him that as long as he continued to find the fusion of bright spots like before, he would find more answers.
Therefore, he spent most of his time drifting, but as long as he saw a bright spot, he would try his best to float over and fuse it together.
In this way, one day, two days, three days … one year, two years, three years … ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years passed. He found more and more bright spots, and his wisdom became higher and higher.
He remembered more and more things. Not only did he know that his name was Ding Ning, but he also knew that he was the dean of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine Anaesthesia of Ninghai Medical College, invented the Rice Bean Oral Solution, and was regarded as a national treasure by the high-level officials of the country.
But there were still many things that he could not remember, such as the girl named Luoxue, Xiao Nuo, Xiaoyao, Ye Huan, and so on.
There were too many women. Unfortunately, his memory was incomplete, so he could only remember their appearances, but he could not remember who they were. This made him have an inexplicable emotion for the first time, which seemed to be called — distress.
If distress was also a kind of power, Ding Ning undoubtedly made perfect use of this power, so that his ability to control the direction of his floating became stronger and stronger.
Finally, one day, he searched the dark space and made sure that there was no bright spot he needed here. Then he set his eyes on the dark world further away. Maybe there was something he needed there.
Therefore, he struggled to control the direction of his floating and migrated to the distance little by little. When he was tired, he floated in the same place to rest and restore his strength. When his strength was almost restored, he embarked on the journey again.
Time passed little by little. Finally, he floated out of the dark zone by intuition and entered an adjacent dark space. Here, he gained a lot of bright spots again, which helped him recover a lot of memories.
But this place was still the same as the previous dark space. There were not many remaining bright spots, so he had to continue to migrate like a foolish old man moving a mountain, looking for the dark areas where bright spots might exist.
In this way, he migrated to the dark areas one by one, constantly looking for bright spots. Even he did not find that the bright spot he was in was getting bigger and bigger, and his wisdom was getting higher and higher.
With the improvement of his wisdom, he began to observe the subtle movement law in the dark space. He found that he was not the only floating object here, but there were many, many floating objects, but they were not as strong as those bright spots that had a strong attraction to him.
He discovered that if there was no external interference, the floating objects that were similar to him would move in a straight line along a fixed route at a uniform speed. At the end, they would move back in the opposite direction. It was like a big circle encasing a small circle, going back and forth.
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