Medical Sovereign

The unprecedented hearty feeling made Ding Ning's whole body start to work like the most precise instrument.

The nine orifices rotate like a tornado, purify and process the endless stream of stars, and then send them to the limbs along the meridians, converge at the eight extraordinary meridians, and then disperse again, and run along the meridians of the two sets of internal and external circulatory systems for a week. , turned into the purest star liquid and poured into the middle and lower two dantians.

In the Sea of ​​Consciousness, the black and white Tai Chi Diagram is also spared no effort in operation, purifying and purifying the little spiritual power contained in the star brilliance, and then turning it into Divine Consciousness Liquid and pouring it into the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Not enough, not enough, not enough.

Ding Ning always felt that there seemed to be something missing in that kind of hearty feeling, which made him feel that it was not perfect, and the sense of lack made him feel lost, and an inexplicable desire arose in his heart, he wanted to embrace the starry sky, embrace the whole world.

The soul suddenly left the body, and the starry sky breathing technique started to operate autonomously. With each breath, the star pillar connecting the sky and the earth was in chaos for a moment, making the sky and the earth flickering.

But soon, the stars all over the sky formed a strange resonance with the starry sky breathing technique, and the stars began to twinkle regularly as they breathed out, as if they were echoing Ding Ning from afar.

Ding Ning closed his eyes tightly, immersed in the sense of happiness of owning the entire starry sky. The separated star soul was suspended in the starry sky, and countless stars were constantly twinkling around him, creating a wonderful resonance with it.

With this kind of resonance, more majestic star power flows into Ding Ning's body, and what is strange is that there is still a part of the subdivided star power connected with his soul, constantly providing the soul with a steady stream of energy. energy.

Woo hoo!

The soul flew higher and higher, farther and farther, flew into the sky, crossed the clouds, and flew straight above the nine heavens. The howling wind was like a steel knife scraping bones, and it kept cutting his soul.

There was a look of pain on the face of the soul, and the traces of the soul were corroded and peeled off by the wind like flesh and blood, and disappeared in the wind of the nine heavens.

The crisis of instinct stopped the soul from continuing to rise, hovering in the air, relying on the energy provided by the stars to continuously repair the soul body, forming a stalemate with Gang Feng.

"Is this the tempered soul of the Holy Martial Realm? It's really scary. This is the first level of the Nine Heavens Stellar Wind, so I have to stop here. How terrifying should the eighth level be?"

Ding Ning murmured to himself that when he reached a certain level, he would know what to do from his intuition without anyone telling him.

This is the soul quenching of the ninth level of Gangfeng, which corresponds to the nine realms of the holy martial arts ninth level. He is now the first level of holy martial arts, corresponding to the first level of astral wind. When the wind is safe and sound, he can continue to rise to accept the tempering of the second level of Gangfeng. At that time, it means that he has broken through the first level of holy martial arts and entered the realm of second level of holy martial arts.

It's just that this process of tempering the soul is not something ordinary people can bear. If the will is a little weak, the inhuman pain of ecstasy is enough to make people fly away and die.

It is no wonder that there are fewer and fewer strong people who can enter the holy martial arts realm. This kind of pain of tempering the soul can hardly be stretched even by a person who has undergone military training. It can be seen how dangerous the pain of soul tempering is.

What Ding Ning didn't know was that because he was the main soul plus eight martial souls, which was exactly the number of nine, the power of the soul-quenching wind was also nine times that of ordinary people, so he found it unbearable.

Moreover, the general holy warriors who temper their souls will stick to the spirit platform, retreat with the soul-quenching wind for a while, and come back after resting and recuperating their damaged souls, gradually adapting to the strength of the nine-day wind To temper the soul, so the time for the general holy martial arts powerhouse to break through the first stage is at least calculated in years. How can there be someone like him who is so stupid as to resist Jiutian Gangfeng?

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The nine-fold strong wind is equivalent to the soul-quenching strong wind of the ninth level of ordinary warriors. Therefore, even Ding Ning trembled under the first strong wind. The pain of being constantly torn apart made him almost unbearable. If it wasn't for his will being far superior to ordinary people, and he mistakenly thought that if he retreated now, it would be tantamount to a failure in quenching his soul, so he could only grit his teeth and persist.

Fortunately, the surrounding stars continuously provided him with energy, allowing his soul to repeat the process of being destroyed and repaired, otherwise he would not be able to hold on.

break... fix... break... fix... break...

This process keeps going round and round, making Ding Ning's soul stronger and stronger. Gradually, he has adapted to the strength of the first strong wind. Although it can still cause a little pain to the soul, it is difficult to bring it to the soul as easily as before. to substantial damage.

Ding Ning heaved a sigh of relief. The strengthening of his soul made his willpower constantly improve. When he felt that the first hurricane could no longer pose any threat to him, he began to climb up again in one go, entering the second heaven, to bear the new challenge. The ravages and quenching of the wheel.

The detachment of the soul turned Ding Ning's body into a soulless shell. He lay on the sand dune with a dull and empty expression, half of his body was already buried in the sand, and he didn't notice the crowds that were coming from all directions. .

On the edge of the desert, Ling Yun and the others looked up at the star pillar connecting the sky and the earth with serious expressions. Lang Kui hesitated for a while, and said: "Young wives, why don't I take someone to check it out, it seems to be the center of the desert. , could it be the young master?"

"No, Ding Ning told us to wait here, so we will wait here. Although it is in the center of the desert, it may not be because of Ding Ning's actions. Maybe some rare treasure was born."

Ling Yun was quite moved, but after thinking about it, he still resolutely rejected it.

"Then what if it's the young master?"

Lang Kui said with some worry.

"It's him who can't help it. If he can't settle it, let's not talk about whether we can help. Even if we can, how long will it take for us to get there?"

Feng Pianwu agreed with Ling Yun's opinion, and calmly analyzed.

Angel nodded repeatedly. She knew that Ding Ning had an artifact that could pretend to be a person, and thought that she could hide in it like her heart of the ocean, so she subconsciously thought that if Ding Ning encountered a strong enemy, it would be a big deal for Ding Ning to hide in the artifact. She just looked up, so she wasn't worried about Ding Ning's safety at all.

Lang Kui thought about it for the same reason, so he nodded helplessly, and honestly arranged for people to guard the surroundings in case of being attacked.

"Your Excellency Miyamoto, tell me, will some treasure be born ahead?"

Tens of kilometers away from the center of the desert, a group of warriors were taking small steps and quickly advancing towards the center of the desert. Thirteen Lang Bingwei was careful, looking at the huge star pillar connecting the sky and earth with fiery eyes, swallowing his saliva Ask Miyamoto Akihiro who is following him.

"It seems that the strange treasure must have been born, otherwise there would be no such vision. Lord Bingwei is so blessed, this strange treasure must have been born for you."

Akihiro Miyamoto suppressed the greed in his heart, and flattered him respectfully.

"Haha, Your Excellency Miyamoto, with your kind words, if I can get this treasure, I will worship Miyamoto Yuichi in the future."

Hei Shisanrou laughed happily, patted Miyamoto Akihiro on the shoulder and promised.

"Thank you, Mr. Hei, Minghao is here to thank you for your support on behalf of Yuichi. I will definitely do my best to help Mr. Hei get the treasure."

Akihiro Miyamoto was ecstatic, thanking Dade for saying repeatedly, although treasures are good, you have to have your life to get them. Although Yuichi Miyamoto has been instructed by Lord Sword God,

It's just a pointer, how can it be compared with the chief disciple of the Sword God Palace who formally joined Thirteen Lang Bingwei.

"It's easy to say, easy to say, now we work together, if I ascend to the position of Palace Master of Sword God Palace in the future, I will definitely not treat your Miyamoto family badly."

Hei Shisanrou laughed proudly, and cast a contemptuous and provocative look at Nodera Yokoaki who had been silent all along.

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"It's so beautiful, Uncle Feng, what happened in front? Could it be that a treasure was born?"

Helena was dressed in neat mercenary attire, her beautiful eyes were obsessively looking at the star pillar in the distance, and she asked Feng Lingxiao beside her softly.

In private, she always called Feng Lingxiao's father, but this time when she entered the competition, there were many members of the Royal Alliance by her side. The relationship between her and Feng Lingxiao was extremely secretive, otherwise, with her impure royal blood, How can he be qualified to be the leader of the royal alliance? So she always called Uncle Fenglingxiao in front of outsiders.

"I don't think it looks like a treasure was born, but I can't explain exactly what happened. I have never seen such a vision before."

Feng Ling smiled puzzled, and shook his head puzzled, unable to give any answer.

"Why? I think this is very similar to the birth of rare treasures recorded in ancient books."

Helena blinked her big blue eyes and asked with a confused expression.

"It is very similar, but the problem is that the vision of the birth of the strange treasure will only disappear in a flash. I have never heard that the vision of the birth of the strange treasure will last for such a long time."

A Chinese middle-aged man beside Feng Lingxiao interjected.

"That's right. Judging from our many years of experience in the rivers and lakes, although this vision looks like a strange treasure was born, the probability that it is actually a strange treasure is very small."

Another old Chinese man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks also stroked his goatee and shook his head to express his opinions.

"Tch, you talk about walking all over the world all day long, as if you know everything. I think you Chinese people are just playing tricks."

A handsome young man with blond hair and blue eyes sat on a camel, cast a disdainful glance at Feng Lingxiao and the others and said mockingly.

"you……"

The old man was old and had a good temper. He smiled indifferently and didn't bother to argue, but the Chinese youth beside the old man glared at him angrily.

"Snapped!"

A resounding sound of a leather whip sounded, and it was whipped on the Chinese youth. A high-spirited and mean woman shouted coldly: "Bold, a humble servant dares to disrespect His Royal Highness Blore."

"That's enough, Princess Xue Mili, even if you are a servant, you are still my servant. What qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson?"

Helena's face was ugly, and she glared angrily at the gorgeously dressed woman who was also riding a camel and scolded.

The corner of Xue Mili's mouth twitched, a look of jealousy flashed in her eyes, and she said in a strange way: "Her Royal Highness, although you are the current leader of the Royal Alliance, we are all members representing the Royal Alliance now. You are the leader of the alliance, you are not qualified to teach me."

"Snapped!"

A loud whip hit Xue Mili's body fiercely, she screamed in pain, her eyes were bloodshot, she looked at the gloomy Helena in disbelief, and screamed hysterically: : "Helena, are you crazy? How dare you hit me?"

"It's still light to beat you. If you dare to provoke me again, believe it or not, I will prevent you from walking out of the desert alive."

Helena whipped a beautiful whip sullenly, and there was a pop in the air.