But in this world, there were always some things that couldn't keep up with changes.
Just as Ding Ning decided not to waste any more time and was about to search An Ze's soul, a sudden change occurred.
After the human powerhouses and gods searched through Jue's corpse to no avail, their hearts were filled with sorrow, and the atmosphere became oppressive and heavy.
The black-faced man wiped his tears and kicked the remains of the altar that had been destroyed by Jue's self-explosion as if he was venting his anger.
It was this kick that caused the quiet space to change. A violent tremor spread out, and the entire space seemed to collapse in an instant. The surrounding air suddenly split open like a bloody mouth, swallowing everything in its path.
The gods and human powerhouses, who were caught off guard, screamed. They had no time to react and were swallowed by the space cracks.
Ding Ning, who was about to search An Ze's soul, felt the world spin. The violent space fluctuations made him lose his balance and fall to the ground. He kept rolling on the ground like a rolling gourd.
That feeling was like a ship going out to sea encountering a typhoon, constantly bumping in the monstrous waves, making Ding Ning dizzy, dizzy, and unable to stand steadily.
An Ze, whose whole body was sealed, was even more unlucky. He rolled around without any ability to control himself, and the world was spinning around. It was extremely painful.
Ding Ning's heart instantly sank to the bottom. With his experience of escaping death in the space turbulence many times, he knew that the Mei had been sucked into the space turbulence.
Although he didn't have a good impression of the Mei and the other gods, he was in her belly now, even if he was unwilling to admit it. But from a certain point of view, she was now his mother.
This feeling was very strange and absurd, but it was the truth.
When he thought that he was the son of the Mei, Ding Ning felt a burst of depression. What kind of international joke was this? That girl was more like a daughter-in-law. Forget about being a mother.
But now he didn't have time to think too much, because he sensed that the Mei had begun to burn the True Fire of Origin to protect herself. The terrifying Purple Yin Burning Fire kept burning the space, burning the space cracks into nothingness.
It had to be said that even though the Mei was essentially a Spirit Fairy, she was still a Spirit Fairy born from a Divine Spiritual Treasure. Her strength was absolutely powerful. The terrifying spatial turbulence was actually unable to harm her in the slightest under the burning of the Purple Yin Burning Heaven Fire.
However, she could only protect herself. She was utterly unable to charge out of the spatial turbulence. She was like a small boat on a stormy sea, drifting along with the spatial turbulence and being swept away into the distance.
Seeing that Mei could protect herself for a while, Ding Ning was slightly relieved, but he was worried about Li.
Although Li was an Origin Dao expert, and in terms of strength, he was not much inferior to the Mei, but in terms of survivability in the spatial turbulence, he could not be compared to the Mei.
Not caring about anything else, Ding Ning released his Divine Sense and seeped into Mei's body, constantly searching for Li's figure in the violent space turbulence.
The Mei keenly sensed this divine sense, and she couldn't help but reveal a strange expression. Was this the divine sense released by the spiritual dao embryo? Wasn't the Dao Embryo of Spiritual Connection only able to communicate with the instincts of the Spiritual Connection? How could he still have divine sense?
"Ugh!"
Ding Ning suddenly let out a muffled groan. His face was deathly pale. His divine sense had been torn to pieces by the violent space turbulence, causing him to suffer a strong backlash.
"Ah!"
An Ze let out a shrill scream. Soul blood dripped from the corner of his mouth. He stared at Ding Ning resentfully and shouted, "Using your Divine Sense to search the space turbulence, are you crazy? If you want to die, don't drag me with you."
"Shut up!"
Ding Ning wiped the soul blood from the corner of his mouth and scolded angrily. Once again, he released his Divine Sense to search outside.
"Ah!"
His Divine Sense was torn to pieces again and again, and Ding Ning suffered the backlash again and again. His face was frighteningly pale, but his eyes flashed with the determination of not giving up until he reached his goal.
In his heart, Li was not only his woman, but also the only daughter of that respectable old man, Slaughter. He had already watched Slaughter die in front of his eyes, and he would never let anything happen to Li.
"Ah! You lunatic, if you want to die, then go die by yourself. I haven't lived enough. Now, let's separate, immediately. "
His Divine Sense was torn to pieces again and again, and his Sea of Consciousness suffered the backlash again and again, but Ding Ning did not have any intention of stopping. The sharp pain of his Divine Sense being torn apart finally made An Ze collapse. He cried and asked to separate from Ding Ning.
"If you want to separate, then hurry up. I still have to find someone."
An Ze finally agreed to separate from his Divine Sense. This was a good thing, but Ding Ning could not be happy, because he saw several Human Clan experts had been torn to pieces by the space storm and annihilated in the space turbulence, but he still did not see Li's figure.
"Separate, separate now. I'm unlucky. I didn't expect to meet such a lunatic like you. I'm really crazy. "
An Ze did not care about the Spiritual Taoist Embryo anymore. The pain of his Divine Sense being torn apart made him want to die. He did not want to try it again.
Although it was sealed, it did not need any action to separate the Divine Sense. It was just a matter of mind control.
Soon, An Ze's Soul Shadow was wriggling like a maggot. Not only was it separated from the Yin and Yang Martial Spirits, but even the Main Soul was separated.
It was not that he was willing to do so, but any soul that belonged to Ding Ning would make him taste the pain of his Divine Sense being torn apart. He did not want to experience that inhuman pain at all. So, no matter how unwilling he was, he could only return it intact.
Ding Ning was happy. He did not expect that the thing that had been troubling him would be solved like this. If he knew it was so simple, he would have tortured himself long ago.
However, this was only because An Ze was afraid of pain and cherished his life. If it were other warriors, they would not easily spit out what they had eaten.
Quickly fusing the Main Soul and the Martial Spirit, a powerful aura kept rising. Even the pain of his Divine Sense being torn to pieces was reduced a lot.
Ding Ning was secretly surprised, and then he was happy. He did not expect that after the Main Soul and the Yin and Yang Martial Spirit were "borrowed" by An Ze, they actually had some kind of transformation. They became more solid and thick than before. It seemed that breaking through the Ninth Heaven of Saint Martial Arts was just around the corner.
After An Ze left Ding Ning's soul, the heart-wrenching pain finally disappeared without a trace. He let out a long sigh of relief.
But when he thought that his dream of having a spiritual Taoist fetus was broken, his heart started to bleed.
But compared to the pain of his Divine Sense being torn to pieces, he felt that the decision he made was very wise.
Especially now that he had realized that there was no soul in Ding Ning's host soul. What he thought was a successful possession was actually a joke. He felt that it was not a big deal to return Ding Ning's host soul, which was of little value.
In the worst case, when Ding Ning's Divine Sense was wounded to a certain extent and he no longer went crazy, he could possess Ding Ning again.
An Ze's eyes flashed, and he had bad thoughts in his heart. The way he looked at Ding Ning also became sinister.
However, before that, he had to break the seals that the boy had set.
"Three hundred and sixty seals! When will I break them? This madman is really ruthless. I curse you to die a horrible death."
An Ze felt like crying as he sensed the three hundred and sixty seals on his body. He cursed Ding Ning in his heart and patiently started to break the seals bit by bit.
According to Ding Ning's estimation, it would take at least several hours for An Ze to break the seals.
But he forgot that when he broke the seals, he could move freely, but An Ze's whole body was sealed, so the difficulty of breaking the seals was countless times higher.
In addition, he had far overestimated An Ze's attainments in the Sealing Technique. He did not expect that without two or three days, An Ze could not break the seals.
All this was not in his consideration. After fusing with the Main Soul as fast as possible, he immediately regained control of the soul body. He did not have time to carefully feel the changes in the soul body. He released his Divine Awareness again and continued to look for traces of Li.
"You are a spiritual Taoist fetus? Are you looking for someone? "
A somewhat hesitant voice suddenly sounded in his mind through the Divine Awareness.
"Mei?"
Ding Ning asked with some surprise.
"Well, are you a spiritual Taoist fetus?"
The Mei asked curiously and shyly.
After all, the spiritual Taoist fetus was exaggerated in the legends, full of mythical colors. So even if the deaths of Jue and Slaughter were directly or indirectly related to the spiritual Taoist fetus, no one would question it, including the Mei.
"Sort of. Can you still hold on?"
Ding Ning was in a hurry to find Li, so he casually answered perfunctorily. But he felt it was a little impolite, so he politely asked.
"I don't know."
The Mei's answer was very straightforward, but Ding Ning was a little stunned. "What does she mean? Don't you know whether you can hold on or not? "
"I can still hold on for now, but I definitely won't be able to hold on for much longer. Who knows when it will end? Once my Source is exhausted, I will be torn to pieces just like your Divine Sense, and my soul will scatter."
The Mei's voice was very calm. It seemed that she had no fear of death, only confusion about life.
This made Ding Ning suddenly feel sorry for this demon. The spiritual Taoist fetus seemed to be very powerful, but in fact, they were a group of poor demons.
They had no parents, no relatives, no friends. They lived alone in this world, and did not even know why they were living. They were always accompanied by loneliness and loneliness.
Perhaps they were already used to this kind of life, but An Ze was right about one thing. No matter what it was, as long as it gained sentience, it would have seven emotions and six desires, and it would feel loneliness and solitude.
Birds of a feather flock together. Although they were unwilling to admit it, they still subconsciously yearned for a lively life.
This was probably the reason why these Innate Gods built the Heavenly Court. They did not do it to dominate the world, but to deceive themselves and others. They wanted to make friends with their own kind in this name, to comfort the emptiness and loneliness.
"There are many meanings to life. For example, killing for the sake of the common people, protecting all of you … You need to use your heart to feel and think about it. Once you understand it, perhaps you will feel that living is actually a very meaningful thing. At the very least, in the hearts of those who care about you, they hope that you can live well."
Ding Ning was like a life coach, patiently trying to arouse the Mei's desire to live.
"People who care about me? Does anyone care about me? Do you care about me? "
There was a faint yearning in the Mei's cold voice. At this moment, she was not like a goddess who was high up in the sky, but more like a little girl who longed for someone to love her.
"Of course, I can be considered half your son now. Even for the sake of my little life, I will care about your safety."
Ding Ning said jokingly.
"Son?"
The Mei repeated subconsciously, and there was a hint of bitterness in her tone. "Only because of this that you care?"
"Then why do you want me to care? Fall in love with you? "
Ding Ning's bad habit of flirting was acting up again. Teasing words came out of his mouth, but he regretted it as soon as he said them. He wanted to slap himself. He really dared to say anything.
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