Medical Sovereign

The unprecedented intoxicating feeling caused Ding Ning's whole body to start operating overload like the most sophisticated instruments.

The nine orifices rotate like a tornado, purifying and processing the endless stream of starlight, and then transporting it to the limbs and bones along the meridians, converging at the eight extraordinary meridians, and then dispersing again, running along the meridians of the internal and external circulatory systems for a week. , turns into the purest star liquid and flows into the middle and lower dantian.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, the black and white Tai Chi diagram is also working hard to purify and purify the little spiritual power contained in the starlight, and then turn it into a liquid of divine consciousness and merge it into the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

Not enough, not enough, not enough.

Ding Ning always felt that there was something missing in that hearty feeling, which made him feel that it was not perfect. That feeling of shortcomings made him feel lost, and an inexplicable desire arose in his heart. He wanted to embrace the stars and the whole world.

The soul suddenly left the body, and the Star Breathing Technique began to operate independently. Every breath and breath caused a moment of chaos in the star pillars connecting the sky and the earth, making the sky and the earth flicker.

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

Ding Ning closed his eyes tightly, immersed in the happiness of owning the entire starry sky. The star soul that separated from his body was suspended in the starry sky. Countless stars were flashing around him, establishing a wonderful resonance with it.

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

Woohoo!

His soul flew higher and higher, flew farther and farther into the sky, crossed the clouds, and flew directly to the nine heavens. The howling wind was as sharp as a steel knife scraping bones, constantly beating at his soul.

There was a look of pain on the face of the soul, and the soul threads were corroded and chipped away by the wind like flesh and blood, and were wiped out in the Nine Heavens Gang Wind.

The instinctive crisis caused the soul to stop rising and hover 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 is indeed terrifying. This is the first level of Nine Heavens Gang Wind, so I have to stop here. How terrifying should the eighth level above be?"

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

This is the ninth layer of Gangfeng soul quenching,

Corresponding to the nine realms of the ninth level of Shengwu, he is now at the first level of Shengwu, which corresponds to the first level of Gangfeng. When his soul can survive the first level of Gangfeng, he will be able to 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 Shengwu and entered the realm of the second level of Shengwu.

However, this process of tempering the soul is not something that ordinary people can bear. If the will is slightly weaker, the inhuman pain of ecstasy and bone erosion is enough to make people lose their souls and die.

It's no wonder that fewer and fewer strong men are able to enter the Holy Martial Realm. This kind of pain of tempering the soul almost makes him, a person who has received military training, barely stop. This shows how dangerous the pain of tempering the soul is.

What Ding Ning didn't know was that because he was the fusion of the main soul and eight martial souls, which was exactly the number of nine, the power of the soul-tempering Gangfeng was nine times that of ordinary people, which was why he found it unbearable.

And generally, when the holy warriors are tempering their souls, they stick to the spiritual platform and retreat as soon as they touch the soul-tempering Gangfeng. They will come back only after the damaged soul has recovered, and gradually adapt to the intensity of the Nine Heavens Gangfeng. To temper the soul, so the time it takes for a strong Saint Martial Realm warrior to break through to the first level is at least years. How could there be someone like him who could stupidly resist the Nine Heavenly Gangfeng?

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Nine times the Gang Wind is equivalent to the soul-tempering Gang Wind in the ninth level of ordinary warriors. Therefore, even Ding Ning trembled all over under the first Gang Wind. The pain of his soul being constantly torn apart made him almost unbearable. , if his willpower was not far superior to that of ordinary people, and he mistakenly believed that if he retreated now, it would be equivalent to failure in soul tempering, 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 constantly destroyed and repaired, otherwise he would have been unable to hold on long ago.

Destroy…repair…destroy…repair…destroy…

This process continued over and over again, making Ding Ning's soul continue to become stronger. Gradually, it has adapted to the intensity of the first level of Gangfeng. Although it can still cause some pain to the soul, it is no longer as easy as before. There will be substantial harm.

Ding Ning breathed a sigh of relief. The strengthening of his soul made his willpower continue to increase. When he felt that the first level of Gangfeng could no longer pose any threat to him, he started to climb up again in one go and entered the second level to withstand the new level. The ravages of the wheel and the soul-quenching.

The separation of the spirit and soul turned Ding Ning's body into an empty shell without a soul. He was lying on the sand dune with a dull and empty expression. Half of his body was buried in the dust, and he was completely unaware of the crowds that were surrounding him from all directions. .

At the edge of the desert, Ling Yun and others looked up at the star pillars connecting the sky and the earth with solemn faces. Lang Kui hesitated for a long time and said: "Young ladies, 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 let's just wait here. Although it is the center of the desert, it may not be Ding Ning's fault. It may be the birth of some strange treasure."

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

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

Lang Kui said worriedly.

"There's nothing he can do about it. If he can't settle it, we don't know if we can help if we go there. Even if we can help, how long will it take for us to get there?"

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

Angel nodded repeatedly. She knew that Ding Ning had an artifact that could contain people. She thought that she could hide in it just like her Ocean Heart, so she subconsciously thought that if Ding Ning encountered a strong enemy, she would hide in the artifact. She just got up, so she wasn't worried about Ding Ning's safety at all.

Lang Kui thought about this and could only nod helplessly, and honestly arranged for people to guard the surroundings to prevent a sneak attack.

"Your Excellency Miyamoto, tell me, is there any treasure coming out ahead?"

Tens of kilometers away from the center of the desert, a group of samurai were advancing quickly towards the center of the desert with small steps. Jusanro Bei was careful, looking at the huge star pillar touching the sky and the earth with fiery eyes, and swallowed his saliva. asked Miyamoto Akihiro who was following closely behind him.

"It seems that a strange treasure must have been born. Otherwise, how could such a vision appear? Sir Bingwei is so blessed that this strange treasure must have been born for you."

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

"Haha, Your Excellency Miyamoto, if I can get this treasure, Miyamoto Yuichi will be my disciple from now on."

Thirteenth Bingei laughed happily, patted Miyamoto Akihiro on the shoulder and promised.

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

Miyamoto Akihiro was ecstatic and said repeatedly with gratitude that although the treasure is good, it must be taken with a life. Although Miyamoto Yuichi has received guidance from the Sword God, after all,

It was just a pointer, how could it be compared to officially becoming the disciple of Jūshirō Hei, the chief disciple of the Sword God Palace.

"Easy to say, easy to say. Now that we work together, if I ascend to the position of the Lord of the Sword God Palace in the future, I will definitely not treat you Miyamoto family badly."

Jujubei laughed happily, and glanced at Nodera Yokoaki, who had always been silent, with a contemptuous and provocative look.

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"It's so beautiful, Uncle Feng, what happened ahead? Is it really true that a treasure has been born?"

Helena was dressed in a neat mercenary outfit, looking at the star pillar in the distance with her beautiful eyes, and softly asked Feng Lingxiao beside her.

Privately, she always calls Feng Lingxiao her father, but this time when she entered the competition, there were many members of the royal alliance beside her. Her relationship with 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 calls Uncle Feng Lingxiao in front of outsiders.

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

Feng Lingxiao looked confused and shook her head in confusion, unable to give any answer.

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

Helena blinked her big blue eyes and asked with a confused look on her face.

"It's very similar, but the problem is that the vision of the birth of a strange treasure will only be fleeting. I have never heard of the vision of the birth of a strange treasure lasting for such a long time."

A middle-aged Chinese man next to Feng Lingxiao interjected.

"Yes, based on our many years of experience in traveling around the world, although this phenomenon looks like the birth of an exotic treasure, the probability of it actually being the birth of an exotic 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 opinion.

"Tch, you talk about traveling in the world all day long, as if you know everything. I think you Chinese people are just pretending."

A handsome white young man with blond hair and blue eyes sat on a camel, glanced at Feng Lingxiao and others with disdain and mocked.

"you……"

The old man was older and had a good temper. He smiled indifferently and was too lazy to argue, but the Chinese young man next to the old man glared at him angrily.

"Snapped!"

A loud whip sounded, hitting the Chinese young man, and a arrogant and mean woman's voice shouted coldly: "Bold, a humble servant dares to be disrespectful to His Highness Blore."

"That's enough. Your Highness Princess Xemili, 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 yelled.

Xemili curled her lips, a look of jealousy flashed in her eyes, and said in a sinister tone: "Her Royal Highness Princess Helena, although you are the current leader of the Royal Alliance, we are all members representing the Royal Alliance in the competition now." You, the leader of the alliance, are not qualified to teach me a lesson."

"Snapped!"

A loud whip hit Shimeili's body hard, causing her to scream in pain, her eyes were bloodshot, she looked at Helena with a gloomy face in disbelief, and screamed hysterically. : "Helena, are you crazy? How dare you whip me?"

"It's easy to slap you. If you dare to provoke me again, believe it or not, I will make it impossible for you to walk out of the desert alive."

Helena whipped her whip wryly, and there was a loud bang in the air.

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