Ding Ning's consciousness returned to his pieced body that was soaked in the medicinal liquid. Although it was painful to temper his eyeballs, it was not comparable to the pain when his brain was tempered. It could be completely ignored!
Finally, the painful tempering process was over. When the War God Totem put the two purple eyeballs back into his eye sockets, Ding Ning finally regained control of his body.
After the extreme pain, he felt extremely comfortable. The thick amber-colored medicinal liquid melted into his body at a speed visible to the naked eye, constantly nourishing his body.
The powerful sense of power that seemed to be able to destroy the world in his body made him involuntarily let out a long roar. The roar contained a powerful sound wave attack effect, and the walls of the entire bronze hall were peeling off with rustling sounds.
"Pa!"
When Ding Ning was in high spirits, he was slapped on the back of his head by the War God Totem, and the roar stopped abruptly.
"Why did you hit me?"
Ding Ning scratched his head and jumped out of the Shen Nong Nine Dragons Cauldron unwillingly. The powerful sense of endless power made him eager to try how strong the War God Totem was!
The three heads of the War God Totem were all lingering in a cloud of fog, and his expression could not be seen at all. But Ding Ning did not know why he felt that it was disdainfully looking down on him.
A warrior prefers death to humiliation!
Ding Ning was annoyed. He angrily waved his fist to hit the calf of the War God Totem. There was no other way. He wanted to hit the head of the War God Totem, but he could not reach it. The horrible sonic boom sounded, and even the space cracked!
"Bang!"
After the loud sound, Ding Ning grimaced in pain and shook his numb arm. He looked at the War God Totem with a gloomy face, which did not even move a bit, as if his all-out punch had just tickled it.
Ding Ning immediately recognized the reality. Although his physical strength was very strong now, it was like a mayfly trying to shake a tree with overconfidence if he wanted to compete with the War God Totem.
"Hehe, I just couldn't help but want to test my strength. I mean no harm!"
Seeing the war god totem take a step forward full of pressure, the terrifying momentum crushed Ding Ning so hard that even breathing became extremely difficult. After feeling the deep malice of the war god totem, Ding Ning's heart involuntarily trembled. He hurriedly showed a flattering smile and said fawningly, "You really deserve to be the war god totem. Awesome, really awesome. You are my idol. My admiration for you is like the endless Yangtze River and the Yellow River that can't be stopped once it starts …"
The War God Totem stopped. Just when Ding Ning felt that he had muddled his way through, a sudden clap of thunder sounded in his mind, "A small punishment as a warning to others. Don't do it again!"
Then, Ding Ning felt that all his muscles tightened and contracted continuously. After a series of cracking sounds of bones rubbing against each other, he found that he had become a five- or six-year-old child.
"Big Brother, I was wrong. Please forgive me. How can I go out and pick up girls like this?"
Ding Ning even wanted to die. It was a good thing to return to youth, but he was still young. A handsome young man suddenly became a five- or six-year-old child. How could he go out and meet people?
Unfortunately, the war god totem seemed to have made up its mind to teach him a lesson. It was not moved at all. Its whole body flashed and disappeared in the bronze hall.
"Come out, you motherf * cker, come out and change me back!"
Ding Ning was anxious and angry, jumping and cursing. Unfortunately, the war god totem's heart was as hard as stone and was not moved at all. Only a faint and majestic voice sounded in his mind, "When you finish practicing the second punch of the Barbarian Physical Exercise Technique, you can return to normal!"
"What the hell, it's too much!"
As soon as Ding Ning heard that he could return to normal, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He had practiced the second punch for a long time and believed that he would soon make a breakthrough. At that time, he could return to normal.
Rolling his eyes, Ding Ning's lips curled into an evil smile. "Hehe, it seems that it's not bad to be like this. I can also take the opportunity to take advantage of the beauty's arms. Who can guard against a five- or six-year-old child?
With the war god totem's departure, the power that sealed his spiritual force and space was also eliminated. Ding Ning had an idea and took out the Spiritual Medicine Ring that he had coveted for a long time.
Here was the Wu Shen Palace, and there was a large tactical deployment to isolate it. Presumably, even the Holy Medical Family could not break the inhibition of the Spiritual Medicine Ring here.
Even if the Holy Medical Family came to find him, he was not afraid. With the war god totem, even the strongmen in the Holy Martial Arts Realm would die. They were even more powerful than Chiyou in those years. Xuan Ji once said that if Chiyou had not asked the totem to guard the Jiuli Tribe because he was worried that the Yan and Huang tribe would split up to attack his base camp, she would not have the chance to kill Chiyou. Otherwise, there would be no Yan and Huang tribe, and the Jiuli Tribe would be the dominator of the human world.
The inhibition set on the Spiritual Medicine Ring was not complicated. For Ding Ning, a tactical deployment expert, it was just a piece of cake. However, the inhibition was connected with the mind of the person who set it. If he broke it, he would definitely be discovered by the person who set it.
Now the only concern was gone. Ding Ning easily broke the Spiritual Medicine Ring and erased the mind connection with the person who set the inhibition.
In an unknown place, in a lofty palace in a secret realm, a spirited old man with white hair and beard, who looked like an immortal, was sitting on a chair in the middle of the palace and meditating with his eyes closed.
Suddenly, the old man felt something and opened his eyes. A horrible light burst out of his turbid old eyes. His snow-white eyebrows kept trembling and tightly frowning. He murmured to himself, "It's strange. Obviously, someone broke the inhibition. Why can't I sense the location of that person? Could it be … "
The old man's eyes flickered with thought. He looked suspiciously in a certain direction and said, "Although the inhibition I set is not very complicated, only the Holy-goddess Tribe has the ability to break and erase my soul mark. The Holy-goddess Tribe is located in the secret realm, so it's normal that I can't sense its location. However, the Holy-goddess Tribe and our Holy Medical Family have always been on good terms. There's no need to kill and rob for a Storage Ring, right? Could it be that they have found the secret now? "
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
Under the throne, a gentle and soft voice sounded.
The old man showed a kind expression on his face and said, "I'm fine. I just felt something by chance. Qingyun, practice hard. Tian Jizi has calculated that the Heaven-accessing Secret Land will open in about half a year. This is a great opportunity for you. You have to seize the time to practice and enter the Sky Martial Arts Realm as soon as possible to be qualified to enter!"
"Yes, Master. But I'm only at the early stage of the Earth Martial Arts Realm. How can I enter the Sky Martial Arts Realm in half a year?"
Qingyun was dressed in red. She was as beautiful as a fairy. Her pink lips were slightly raised, showing a little lack of confidence.
"Silly girl, others can't break through a big realm in half a year, but you can. You have the Fire Spirit Body, which is hard to come by in a thousand years, and you are compatible with the Cultivation Method of our sect. What's more …"
The old man showed a proud expression and said, "We are the Holy Medical Family. When it comes to elixirs that can improve cultivation, no one in the world can compare with us. With the help of elixirs and your Fire Spirit Body, half a year is enough for you to break through the Sky Martial Arts Realm. It's even possible for you to break through the peak of the Sky Martial Arts Realm."
"Ah! If so, won't the young disciples of our Holy Medical Family be able to break through the Sky Martial Arts Realm quickly? "
Qingyun blinked her big bright eyes, covered her small mouth, and said in surprise.
The old man looked at Qingyun dotingly, shook his head with a smile, and said, "It's not as simple as you think. Elixirs can only play a supporting role. Isn't it like pulling up seedlings to help them improve their cultivation by force? That will destroy the cultivation foundation of disciples. "
"But Master, didn't you just say that I rely on elixirs …"
Qingyun asked in confusion. She believed that her master loved her sincerely and would not destroy her cultivation foundation by pulling up seedlings to help them grow.
"Silly girl, you are different. You have the Fire Spirit Body!"
The old man was in a high position, but he loved this simple and kind disciple from the bottom of his heart. He explained patiently, "Every elixir has poison. Those who rely on elixirs to improve their strength will use up their potential after breaking through a certain realm according to their different cultivation aptitudes. They can only stay in that realm for the rest of their lives and can't break through anymore. But there are always some people who are blessed by nature. For example, you have the Fire Spirit Body and are favored by God. No one can compare with you when you practice the Fire Spirit Body of our sect. Your Fire Spirit Body can automatically eliminate the poison left in your body after you have absorbed any elixirs.
The old man said regretfully, "Alas, it's a pity that I met you too late, and your cultivation time is too short. Otherwise, with your Fire Spirit Body, you may be able to break through to the Sky Martial Arts Realm faster than Night Lone Ranger of the Holy-goddess Tribe."
"Night Lone Ranger? I seem to have heard of her. She is the number one genius in the Ancient Martial World. How can I be compared with her? "
Qingyun's beautiful eyes flashed with a touch of admiration, and she said with a little inferiority.
"You, don't belittle yourself. You were already 18 when I took you as my disciple, and I wanted to build a solid foundation for you, so I always suppressed your cultivation speed. Otherwise, it wouldn't be difficult for you to break through to the Sky Martial Arts Realm at the age of 25."
The old man shook his head with a chuckle and said, "Even so, you are only 25 years old this year. In half a year, you will only be 26 years old. If you break through to the Sky Martial Arts Realm at the age of 26, you can be ranked in the top three among the young generation in the Ancient Martial World. The fame is not worth mentioning. In the future, you will definitely surpass them."
"I heard that Night Lone Ranger also has a Spiritual Body. Why do you think that I will definitely surpass her?"
Qingyun asked in confusion.
"Because the cultivation method you practice is compatible with your Spiritual Body. Night Lone Ranger has a Dark Body, but what she practices is the formation method of the Xuan Nv Tribe. Her own physique can't help her practice, so her cultivation speed can't be compared with yours."
The old man's eyes flashed, and he said gloatingly, "Although the Dark Body is rarer than your Fire Spirit Body, as far as I know, the Dark Body is most suitable for practicing evil demonic skills. However, as a member of the Xuan Nv Tribe, how can she practice demonic skills in a decent sect?"
"I see!"
Qingyun showed a thoughtful expression and said with admiration, "Her physique can't help her practice, but she can still break through to the Sky Martial Arts Realm at the age of 25. Doesn't this mean that she is a real cultivation genius?"
Hearing this, the old man was speechless, and then he shook his head with a wry smile. Right, he had always ignored that Night Lone Ranger's physique and the cultivation method she practiced were not compatible with each other, so they couldn't help her at all. Sometimes, they could even become obstacles. But in this case, she still could break through to the Sky Martial Arts Realm at the age of 25, which was enough to show what a cultivation genius she was. In comparison, it seemed that Night Lone Ranger really deserved the title of the first genius!
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