Medical Sovereign

Ding Ning was staring blankly at the old donkey's body, with a big question mark written on his forehead?

What's the situation? He just stunned the old donkey, and suddenly wanted to test whether the gate of will could accept the old donkey.

As a result, the old donkey's body is still outside, but his soul has entered the will space?

But that's right, it seems that the will space can only collect illusory things like consciousness, and real objects cannot enter. For example, the spirituality of things in this ancient temple is all in.

What frustrates him the most is that now he can't get the old donkey's soul out, at least he can't do it until he has not completely pushed the door of will.

This made him very distressed. Is it useful to modify the gene with only the body?

No way, try it!

Ding Ning gave it a try, okay, let alone remodeling, the genetic map is blurred, so remodeling is a fart.

But this also made him understand that genetic modification is not just a matter of physical modification, but also has a great relationship with the soul.

"The bastard, the donkey, knows how to make trouble for me all day long."

Ding Ning cursed angrily, complaining secretly that he was looking for trouble for nothing, wouldn't it be over if he directly modified the gene? It has to be whimsical and random experiments.

These are all right, once you go in, you can't get them out. The worst thing is, in order to maintain the best peak state, he got up early in the morning and used up the training time of the will space.

"Forget it, don't worry about it, the boat will go straight when it reaches the bridge, we can only wait until tomorrow when we can enter the will space and see what happens."

Ding Ning's face was full of depression. If he knew that he would not be so active in cultivation today, it would be good to set aside half an hour for cultivation.

It stands to reason that the Nine Heavens Profound Girl should be hiding in the ancient buildings, but she never showed up. Thinking of this, Ding Ning searched the ancient buildings without giving up, but still did not find the Nine Heavens Profound Girl. She had a bad premonition, did she go directly to the holy mountain?

Ding Ning frowned, and quietly disappeared towards the altar of ancestor worship.

At this moment, the ancestor worship hall stands there quietly, lifeless and devoid of any spirituality.

Ding Ning narrowed his eyes and looked at the holy mountain in the distance between reality and reality.

The holy mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, making it impossible to see the true face clearly.

Ding Ning once asked about the coming of the holy mountain when Kong Lei and others worshiped their ancestors, but to his surprise, everyone replied in surprise that the holy mountain was always there, and nothing unusual was found.

This made him realize a little bit, maybe he is the only one who can see the scene when the holy mountain descends?

It's no wonder that for so many years, no one from the Yaozu has been able to explore the secrets of the holy mountain. Perhaps the holy mountain is complete only when worshiping the ancestors.

The shamans of the fox family are busy with the opening ceremony of the Ten Thousand Monsters Imperial Court. Looking at the time, it is almost time to worship the ancestors.

There is no need to worship the ancestors in the court opening ceremony, the key is that Peng Tianao and Qing Que'er are going to get married today.

According to the rules, it was supposed to be the first day of the big wedding to worship the ancestors, but because the imperial court was first established, the officials of the outer nine collars had a lot of work every day, and they had to return to their respective posts after attending the ceremony. No matter how long they stayed in the city, they simply put the ancestor worship and wedding ceremony on the same day as the court opening ceremony.

Of course, this decision has also caused great controversy. Some people think it violates the ancestral system, and some people think that the procedure should be simplified. After all, the etiquette procedure of the fox shaman is too cumbersome and a waste of time.

Coupled with the precedent of Ding Ning's simplification of the wedding procedure, Peng Tianao persisted and finally passed the resolution.

boom!

With the cheers from outside the ancient building, the opening ceremony of the Wan Yao Imperial Court finally came to an end.

The bored Ding Ning finally waited until the ancestor worship ceremony started.

As the fox shaman jumped up and down on the altar, chanting words, the spirit of the altar seemed to wake up from a deep sleep, and the phantom of the holy mountain came again.

Ding Ning took a deep look at Peng Tianao and others who were kneeling on the ground devoutly, and whispered softly in his heart: "Brother Tianao, take care!"

He resolutely turned around and walked towards the ancestral mausoleum. He knew that the time for the holy mountain to manifest was limited. If he didn't take advantage of this moment to enter, he would have to wait for the next ancestor worship to have the opportunity to enter the real holy mountain.

After entering the ancestral mausoleum of the monster tribe, Ding Ning was no longer invisible, his wings fluttered and turned into a golden streamer, taking advantage of the portal of the holy mountain, he flew in without hesitation.

No one noticed that when he entered the holy mountain, the Great Shaman of the Fox Clan seemed to have sensed it, and his cloudy old eyes suddenly shot out a terrifying light, but soon returned to normal, drooping his eyelids, and continued to chant That ancient sacrificial language.

Ding Ning felt as if he had gotten into a huge vortex, and his body was spinning uncontrollably in the vortex, which made him dizzy and had a strong sense of weightlessness.

As if it was only a moment, and as if countless centuries had passed, the overwhelming feeling of weightlessness suddenly disappeared, and he fell to the ground with a heavy plop.

Ding Ning shook his drowsy head, and he was slightly relieved by the down-to-earth feeling. At that moment just now, he thought he was going to die inside.

The portal of this holy mountain is really terrible, it is completely different from the feeling of space transmission, it gives him a feeling that time and space are disordered, and his fate is not under his control at all.

This made him subconsciously raise his vigilance. Just a portal is so terrifying. The horror of this holy mountain can be imagined. If he didn't want to find a way to return to the earth, he would never want to enter here in his life.

After carefully looking at the surrounding environment and comparing it with the safe route when the holy mountain appeared in his memory, Ding Ning quickly determined his position, which was the southwest corner at the foot of the holy mountain.

The sky is gray, there is no sun, moon and stars, and there is only a narrow path in front of me, which winds and spreads forward to nowhere. The ground on both sides is full of strange rocks of different sizes. It is difficult to walk.

If there is no safe route in memory, Ding Ning may only be able to walk down the narrow path, but now, he walked towards the strange rock pile beside him without hesitation.

Because he remembers very clearly that walking down the narrow path, he will soon encounter a terrifying carrion corpse. Although he may not be afraid of that ghost, he will have less trouble if he can. After all, he is not here. Those who subdue demons and eliminate demons, but came to find the way home.

Although the pile of strange rocks was extremely difficult to walk on, it did not cause too much trouble to Ding Ning. While looking around vigilantly, he silently counted how many steps he had taken.

You must know that this place looks ordinary, but in fact it is densely covered with formations. If you make a wrong step, it will trigger a silent and terrifying formation.

The formation technique is actually not terrible. With his level as a magic formation master, ordinary magic formations really can't help him.

But the frightening thing is that these formations are intricately intertwined, and one hair can move the whole body. Once triggered, it is not one or two formations that are activated. Even he may not be able to retreat completely, which makes him walk on thin ice, slow Like a snail, you have to calculate the distance every step you take, and compare it with the safe path in your mind.

In fact, he knew very well in his heart that it would not be so troublesome to walk along the narrow path, and the only obstacle was those terrible carrion corpses.

But he would rather put in a little effort than run into those disgusting rotten corpses. Although he doesn't know how strong the rotten corpses are, even the old donkey said that his current strength is not enough to enter the holy mountain, which is enough to show Those rotting corpses are dangerous and will threaten his life.

Taking every step carefully, not daring to make a mistake, he walked for five or six hours, and finally walked out of the pile of rocky beaches. In front of him was a forest full of spring and a tree-lined path.

Ding Ning stood in front of the boulevard with a troubled look on his face. He remembered very clearly that there was an extremely powerful rotting corpse buried underground in front of the boulevard.

The reason why he is entangled is because he knows that there is a Dao fruit not far in front of him. If he wants to get the Dao fruit, he will definitely meet the rotten corpse; If you walk in the swamp, you will miss the Dao fruit if you walk in the swamp.

Daoguo, do you want it or not? This is a dilemma before him.

Anyway, I didn't see the path in the depths of the holy mountain clearly, so I had to figure it out by myself sooner or later.

Wealth and wealth are sought in insurance, and I will fight.

Ding Ning gritted his teeth and made a decision, but he didn't blindly seek death. He quietly took out the human skin and put it on his body, and took out the plague god's fangs in his hand, and strode forward boldly.

bang bang!

Ding Ning was getting closer and closer to the place where the rotten corpse was, his heart began to beat wildly, and the palm of his hand holding the plague god's fangs began to sweat. The corpse is hidden underground.

Although he was ready to fight the rotten corpse, what if he could not disturb the rotten corpse?

It's a pity that the ideal is full and the reality is too skinny.

Just as he held his breath and was about to tiptoe through the territory of the carrion corpse, his feet tightened suddenly and he couldn't move.

At some point, two cracks opened up on the ground, and two bony claws were firmly grabbing his ankles, dragging him to the ground.

"Go away!"

Ding Ning was terrified, he raised the plague god's fangs in his hand, and slashed at the bone claw holding his right foot.

puff!

The White Bone Claw was unscathed under the fangs that could cut through gold and jade, and made a sound like defeating leather, which surprised Ding Ning.

Fortunately, the rotting corpse subconsciously let go of its bone claws in pain, let out an angry roar, the ground began to vibrate violently, and a frightening aura of terror filled the air crazily.

Ding Ning's expression changed drastically, he didn't dare to wave his fangs to chop at the bone claw holding his left leg without the slightest hesitation.

There was another poof, the white bone claw finally let go, Ding Ning regained his freedom, and rushed forward without saying a word.

For Ding Ning, who had been contending against the coercion of half-step immortal bones for a whole year, the coercion emanating from this rotting corpse was all too familiar. This ghost turned out to be a half-step immortal powerhouse. Let him change his face in horror, how far he ran.

hiss!

A terrifying atmosphere filled the air, and a huge fissure suddenly opened in the ground. A carrion corpse with half of its face bony and disgusting rotting flesh came out from the ground. Looking back, he opened his mouth and took a deep breath.

Ding Ning only felt a terrible suction force coming from behind him, and the body that was running away stopped for a moment, and retreated back and forth uncontrollably.

"Gravity field!"

In the blink of an eye, Ding Ning yelled without hesitation, and the terrible gravity came, making his flying back figure stagnate, and finally stopped.

breathe……

The rotting corpse was furious, exhaled, and sucked in forcefully again, and the suction force was many times more terrifying than before.

Ding Ning's face was ashen, and his figure once again retreated uncontrollably. The gravity field was instantly shattered. He knew that the strength gap between himself and the rotting corpse was too great, and there was no room for him to contend.