Medical Sovereign

Two Thousand Two Hundred and Fifty Six The Division of Demigods

Ling Yun looked at her with some pity and advised kindly: "Sister Long, for the sake of saving me, let me go now. I promise not to tell him, otherwise, he will really kill you. What he hates most is being threatened, especially by those around him.”

"kill me?"

The woman in green clothes giggled as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world: "Then he must have this ability."

"You are very strong, but no matter how strong you are, you are only a demigod-level expert. Ding Ning has killed a god-level expert."

Ling Yun reminded kindly.

The woman in green clothes was unmoved at all, with a look of disdain on her lips: "You are talking about those divine guards, I can easily kill such pseudo-god-level experts."

"A pseudo-god-level strongman?"

Ling Yun repeated doubtfully that she really didn't understand what a pseudo-trance strong person was.

"Let me ask you, what is trance?"

The woman in green didn't answer her questions, but asked instead.

There was a look of thought in Ling Yun's eyes, and after hesitating for a moment, he answered uncertainly: "Only when the soul is stable, you can understand the heaven and earth, and the heaven and man are one, then you can enter the spirit."

The woman in green clothes glanced at her in surprise: "Yes, I didn't expect that your cultivation level is not high, but you also have a clear understanding of trance, and you are a good practitioner."

"Cultivation?"

Ling Yun was a little confused. She always felt that the words of Sister Long in front of her, who had no clear idea of ​​whether we were the enemy or not, were too unpredictable. From time to time, a new term would pop out of her mouth that she had never heard before.

"Well, as a cultivator, you are only in the divine martial realm now and have not completely escaped the scope of martial arts. Naturally, you will not understand. When you step into the peak of the holy martial arts and initially understand the laws of heaven and earth, you will understand that entering the divine realm is completely different from anything in the past. A whole new level of realm.”

The woman in green didn't know whether it was because she liked Ling Yun or she hadn't communicated with anyone for too long, so she became more talkative. She explained without any concealment: "To reach the point of becoming a god from the holy martial arts is a process in which a warrior breaks away from the category of martial arts and transcends the ordinary to become a saint. Completing the process of transformation from humans to gods is also a stage of transition from lower life to higher life. When you step into god, you are no longer a warrior, but a monk. You practice the laws of heaven and earth, and you understand the great way of heaven and earth. So I Called a monk."

Ling Yun looked thoughtful. Although Ding Ning also told her the truth, due to her low level,

In addition, she felt that it was too early for her to talk about the state of trance, and she did not have an intuitive concept. But now that she heard her easy-to-understand explanation, although she still didn’t understand it, she had a vague understanding. .

"And those divine guards are all people with limited qualifications. They cannot break through to the gods within a certain period of time. They have to sacrifice their future achievements and use secret methods to forcibly break the shackles of heaven and earth to break through to the gods. Such a god cannot be achieved unless they can meet the great gods. Only with the opportunity can we make further progress, otherwise, we will be destined to stay at our current level for the rest of our lives.”

The woman in green had an indifferent expression and spoke eloquently: "Taoism is natural, and there must be gains and losses. Although the divine guards have the realm of gods, they are unable to master the iconic fighting methods of god-level experts - magical powers and actual combat power. There is a huge difference from a true trance-level powerhouse, so it can only be called a pseudo-trance.”

"Then these divine guards can slowly understand the laws of heaven and earth and wait until the situation is ripe before breaking through. Why should they sacrifice their future achievements to use secret methods to break through to the gods?"

Ling Yun asked in confusion.

"How can it be so easy to break through to God? Not to mention the shackles of heaven and earth, even if there are no shackles of heaven and earth, there is only one in a thousand who can successfully break through to God. In other words, a thousand peak Saint Martial strongmen can It would be great to have someone who has a breakthrough.”

The woman in green clothes shook her head with a wry smile and said: "Which of those divine guards has not been immersed in the demigod realm for hundreds of years. It is really hopeless to break through, so they choose to use secret methods to forcibly break through and become a divine guard. Even if they are pseudo-gods, they are considered to have entered the realm. The realm they dream of is, at least, it’s easy to kill ordinary demigod-level experts.”

"A normal demigod-level strongman?"

Ling Yun's eyes flashed, and he keenly captured the meaning of the woman in green. It seemed that demigod-level experts were also divided into strong and weak.

"Of course, your little man is no ordinary demigod."

The woman in green pursed her lips slightly and joked, but there was a fierce fighting spirit in her eyes.

"Do demigod-level experts also have clear distinctions in strength?"

Ling Yun pretended not to hear her joke and asked for advice very humbly. After all, these might be just common sense to the woman in green, but they were extremely important information to Ding Ning.

"Of course, demigod level experts are divided into ordinary demigods, top demigods, peak demigods and peerless demigods."

There was a look of yearning in the eyes of the woman in green, and she said faintly: "It is said that if you can become a peerless demigod in the demigod realm and then break through to the divine state, your combat power will definitely crush the strong ones in the same realm, even if you encounter the peak of the divine state. A strong person is not without the strength to fight."

"In other words, being a demigod is a special realm that constantly accumulates strength, polishes combat power, and accumulates experience."

Ling Yun, who was already extremely smart, suddenly understood after hearing this. He suddenly understood why the sons of the outer temples of the three major temples stayed in the demigod realm for hundreds or even hundreds of years.

The woman in green clothes glanced at her approvingly, nodded and said: "Yes, ordinary demigods can also break through to the trance, but their strength is simply incomparable to those of the top demigods, let alone the peak demigods and peerless demigods. It’s so fascinating.”

"I think Sister Long must be at the peak of demigod status."

A cunning look flashed in Ling Yun's eyes, and he spoke to test.

The woman in green clothes couldn't see Ling Yun's thoughts, but she smiled indifferently and admitted openly: "Yes, I am a peak demigod. I was able to break through and become a god decades ago, but I... I have always suppressed my cultivation, hoping to one day be able to reach the level of peerless demigod and then break through.”

"Wow, Sister Long is so amazing."

Ling Yun complimented hypocritically, but his mood became heavy.

Although the woman in Tsing Yi did not seem to have any ill intentions towards her, and only restricted her from leaving and did not allow her to contact the outside world, her intention was obvious, which was to use her as a hostage to force Ding Ning to fight her, hoping to gain some insights during the battle. , thus entering the realm of peerless demigods.

Even if she has confidence in Ding Ning, the woman in green is a peak demigod, and from what she says, she doesn't seem to take the divine guards into consideration at all, so you can imagine how terrifying her strength is.

The most important thing is that she once saw Ding Ning fighting with the Death Guard. Although he finally succeeded in killing the Death Guard, he was also seriously injured. It can be seen that his strength is not much stronger than those of the Death Guards.

According to her estimation, Ding Ning's strength should be between the top demigod and the peak demigod, which made it easy for her to make a judgment. Ding Ning should not be the opponent of the woman in green in front of her.

This judgment made her feel strongly uneasy. After all, the woman in Tsing Yi was obviously a fighting maniac. Once she started fighting, she would never show any mercy. So wouldn't Ding Ning's life be in danger?

No, I must find an opportunity to sneak away or send a message to Ding Ning to hide quickly and never accept the challenge.

Ling Yun's eyes rolled, thinking secretly in his mind.

If Ding Ning knew the basis for her judgment that he was not as good as the woman in green, he would definitely feel dumbfounded. You must know that when he fought against the Death Guard, he did not show his true strength at all. He just wanted a hearty battle, so he only used basic combat. He was injured only because of his strength, and it was the kind of flesh wound that looked terrifying but was actually insignificant.

Of course, she can't be blamed for this. After all, she didn't see the scene where Ding Ning easily strangled the Eighth Guards. Otherwise, she would never have made such a wrong judgment.

If you hear the truth in the morning, you will die in the evening!

The woman in green, Long Yi, is a woman with an extremely strong determination in martial arts, and is unwilling to break through to the peak of demigod status.

In her opinion, Ding Ning could easily strangle the Eight Divine Guards, and he was probably a peerless demigod. Only such a strong person could put enough pressure on her.

Because she was unwilling to do so. Even though the peak demigod was already a rare genius, and even a rare existence in the inner palace, and would be highly valued by the big shots in the inner palace, she was still unwilling to break through just as a peak demigod. entranced.

That's why he rescued Ling Yun and detained him to offend Ding Ning, forcing him to fight with all his strength in a rage, allowing her to unleash her potential under extreme pressure and step into the peerless demigod realm she dreamed of. This is Her simple yet most effective plan.

Otherwise, there was no need to risk falling in battle to challenge Ding Ning when she had already obtained the qualification to enter the inner palace without any trial.

"How to deal with this thing?"

In the arena, Ding Lie stared closely at the Zombie King, who was as still as a clay puppet and asked softly.

"Let me handle it. This thing is full of zombie viruses. It will be troublesome if it is contaminated."

Ding Ning said casually, but his face looked a little strange.

Because, he discovered that after condensing the gray seed in his sea of ​​consciousness, he actually established some mysterious connection with the Zombie King.

It felt like the zombie king had become his spiritual pet and would strictly follow his orders.

This made him puzzled and at the same time, he became extremely depressed. He was the president of the Appearance Association. Even if you accept a spiritual pet, it depends on your appearance. Damn it, this zombie king looks so good. It's so ugly and disgusting, how can I take it out?

What's more, this guy is full of zombie viruses. One bad move can bring huge disasters to the human world. He only accepts it as a spiritual pet because of his cleverness.

According to his original intention, he planned to directly destroy it humanely, but when he thought about what the Heavenly Dao Monument said inexplicably about the destiny of the gray mist, he hesitated a little.

Although he has not yet figured out what destiny means, the Tiandao Monument will never be aimless. Since it made him immune to the virus and made the Zombie King his spiritual pet, it must have a deep meaning.

Therefore, after much thought, he decided to keep the zombie king temporarily to see what the Tiandao Monument was and its purpose.

"Be careful. "

Ding Lie warned him worriedly, but when he thought that Ding Ning had been enveloped by the virus before and was completely unharmed, he immediately felt relieved.

"Don't worry, Dad, I'm immune to this zombie virus."

Ding Ning said with a smile, and walked towards the corner door where the Zombie King appeared in the eyes of everyone with doubts.

A scene that shocked everyone appeared. The zombie king, who looked extremely disgusting and terrifying, followed Ding Ning step by step like a docile pug, and quickly disappeared into the corner door.

"Brother, will Ning'er be okay?"

Sister Qiao said worriedly.

"Believe him, Ning'er will be fine."

Ding Lie replied calmly, but his tone was full of strong trust.

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