"Immortal? Haha, it's okay to say he's a god, but he's not an immortal. He's at the level of a creation god. In the entire three realms, except for the creation god who doesn't know life and death, no one knows if there are any immortals!"

Bimbo said with yearning on his face.

"There are no immortals in the Three Realms? Then the Immortal Emperor..."

Ding Ning was completely shocked. He always thought that the Immortal Emperor was an immortal.

"The Immortal Emperor is not considered an immortal, just because the Immortal Court is the place where the God of Creation once managed the Three Realms. After the God of Creation disappeared, the Lord of the Immortal Court was called the Immortal Emperor, the same as the God Generals, God Kings and the like.

A job title."

Binbo said proudly: "The so-called Immortal Emperor is only at the peak of God Transformation, the same realm as our Demon Emperor, but even this step away is like a chasm in the sky. It is normal for him to be unable to break through in his lifetime."

"I see!"

Ding Ning finally understood that whether it was the Immortal Emperor or the Demon Emperor, it was actually just like the President of the country. It was just a title of honor, and it did not represent their cultivation realm. Even if they were in the Saint King realm, they could become the Lord of the Immortal Court.

, will also be called the Immortal Emperor.

"I said so much, but I forgot to mention the most important thing!"

Only then did Binbo realize that he was off topic, and quickly brought the topic back: "The Holy King is the first of the three realms of supernatural powers. Once he reaches this realm, he can no longer be regarded as a human being. Every move he makes coincides with the way of heaven, and he can initially borrow the power of the laws of heaven and earth.

The martial soul is tempered to the extreme

You can survive alone without the body. Even if the body is killed, as long as the martial soul is immortal, you will have the opportunity to be reborn. When the martial soul is fully integrated with your own soul, the two will be merged into one to enter the divine realm. We demons say

This realm is the realm of harmony."

"Two paths combined into one?"

Ding Ning asked with a confused look on his face.

"Yes, that's why I said before that your human race's Holy King is too weak because your cultivation method is wrong. Most people in the True Martial Realm practice according to their own attributes. Although the speed of cultivation will be faster, but

After combining the Tao, there is only one Tao, and when we demons try to reach the realm, we never

You will not comprehend the rules that fit your own, but rather comprehend other rules of heaven and earth. In this way, after combining the Tao, you will have two kinds of Tao. Naturally, you will be more powerful than the warriors who only mastered one Tao. Most of you, the Saint Kings of the human race, are

A single-attribute Saint King, coupled with a weak physical body and weak mental strength, will naturally feel very weak."

Seeing that Ding Ning was dumbfounded, Binbo was very satisfied with his expression, and continued to talk with some pride: "The human body itself is a world. As long as there are attributes in the world, the human body will have them. What is a certain warrior?

attribute, that’s actually just because that attribute is more prominent. For example, a warrior is a golden spirit

Gen, everyone will say that he is metallic, but in fact? He is not only metallic in his body, he must have other attributes, so when we ask about the realm, we demons never choose the most prominent attribute.

, but choose one attribute that is more prominent compared to other attributes to comprehend, so that after combining the Tao, there will be two kinds of Tao."

"Is there anyone who can combine the three or four ways?"

Ding Ning remembered that he was now a fellow practitioner of the six kinds of Tao, and he couldn't help but humbly ask for advice.

"Of course, there is a genius in our demon clan. He was born with the three spiritual roots of wind, fire and wood. When he combined with the Tao, he mastered the four ways. He is called the number one genius of our demon clan."

Bimbo said with envy on his face.

Ding Ning's heart was filled with ups and downs. He finally understood what was wrong with the human race's cultivation. First, there was a lack of physical training methods. Second, there were few spiritual power cultivation methods. Third, the cultivation knowledge was incomplete and inheritance was missing. Of course, he felt that the most important thing

It is the various sects that have deep sectarian opinions and cherish themselves that has led to the current situation.

For example, the Saintess clan clearly has the method of cultivating spiritual power but does not allow it to be taught to outsiders. The other sects have profound knowledge and have their own unique skills, but is it possible for them to use it? It is simply impossible.

Although there are not many physical training methods for warriors, they are not unique. Otherwise, there would not be so many so-called horizontal training masters. Aren’t the familiar golden bells and iron cloth shirts all physical training methods? They are just methods of training.

It's just relatively superficial.

Of course, if there were no external troubles, it would be okay for everyone to be self-conscious, but now that the demons are coming fiercely, and the Immortal Palace has been captured for thousands of years, how long can the human world hold on?

No one has troubles far away. He believes that one day, sooner or later, the demons or the underworld may invade the world with a large army. What will the human world do to resist?

In particular, there is an evil organization called Goddess inside the earth. They can betray the world for the first time and they can betray the world for the second time. If this serious problem cannot be solved as soon as possible, it will cause big trouble sooner or later.

But the problem is that the Divine Organization has always been hiding in the dark like rats in the gutter. It is really difficult to find them and catch them all.

What's more, the Goddess has an incomplete formula for the elixir. Even those old monsters who have lived for three, four, or even seven or eight lives are just lumps in the elm. They have been refined over thousands of years, so they are not so easy to deal with.

Yes, even if we can dig them out, we may not be able to defeat them.

What a headache. I just want to reunite the family and live a peaceful and happy life with a bunch of beautiful wives. Why is it so difficult?

Ding Ning shook his head in annoyance, feeling that his head was extremely heavy. He always liked a plain and easy life, but the reality was contrary to the life he hoped for, forcing him to shoulder the responsibility of saving the world. This is probably

With great ability comes great responsibility!

Some people may say that he took his whole family to the paradise island of Paradise and lived a life without caring about the world.

But the question is, if the human world is really captured by the demons one day, where will there be a so-called paradise in this world?

You don't care, I don't care, in the end everyone doesn't care, they just sit back and wait to die. When the day comes, they can just accept death.

The so-called strong man can be called a strong man precisely because he does not like to leave his destiny to the control of others and dares to be the first in everything. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. This is by no means a joke.

"Anything else you want to ask?"

Binbo was already impatient and wanted to tear Ding Ning into pieces, but he had to ask patiently.

"Last question!"

Ding Ning looked at him deeply.

"you say!"

Bimbo asked happily.

"Is that your body in the coffin? Is there any blood or essence left?"

"Yes, uh, why do you ask?"

Bimbo responded subconsciously, then realized something was wrong and looked at him warily.

"Nothing, I'll borrow your blood and essence for use, now..."

Ding Ning apologized insincerely: "I'm sorry, it's time for you to get on your way!"

"You...you actually went back on your word, and your words don't count...ugh!"

Binbo was shocked and roared in panic.

Before he finished speaking, a sharp sword flashed and cut the black mist into two halves, and Bimbo's angry curses stopped abruptly.

"Whoosh!"

Half of the black mist dissipated, and the other half suddenly accelerated and fled hastily into the distance.

But since Ding Ning had already had murderous intentions, how could he let him go? Thousands of swords flashed through him in an instant, completely annihilating him amidst Bimbo's vicious curses.

"The Talisman of Annihilation is really a good thing. With it, the demons will no longer be invincible."

Ding Ning put Tian Mie away with satisfaction, picked up the magic treasure, and murmured in a low voice: "In the future, sealing will no longer be the nemesis of the demons, I will be!"

In front of the coffin, the runes flickered, flickering on and off. Ding Ning stood for a long time before resolutely turning around and leaving.

Although the seal is not a god-level seal, it is extremely high-end, and it is also connected to the entire underground palace. Once it is forcibly broken, it is likely to lead to unpredictable consequences.

So after much thought, he decided to give up.

First, he was just curious about the elixir, but had no intention of obtaining it; second, he was worried that forcibly opening the coffin would have some unpredictable consequences. If the previous seal of the golem was loosened, the demon inside would be released and the world would be destroyed.

If his life is ruined, he will never be able to atone for his sins even if he dies a hundred times. Although he doesn't know who is sealed, the devil who can be sealed by the god-level sealing technique is definitely not an existence that he can afford to offend now.

Ding Ning curiously played with the palm-sized black patterned bronze mirror in his hand, trying to summon spiritual power to see if it could be used, but the mirror did not respond at all.

"The magic weapon must be driven by magic energy, which is interesting!"

Ding Ning tried his spiritual power and spiritual consciousness, but nothing worked. He murmured something in a low voice, carefully recalled the appearance of the demonic energy, and tried to see if he could simulate it.

Unfortunately, even if he simulated his spiritual power into black mist and activated the magic mirror, nothing happened.

Ding Ning knew that he could only simulate the shape of the demonic energy, but he did not understand the demonic energy at all, so he could not simulate the real demonic energy.

He sighed helplessly, and when he was about to put away the magic mirror, his heart suddenly moved. He remembered that when he transformed into the form of his second personality, his aura became sinister and cruel, which was somewhat similar to the devil's energy. I don't know if it would work.

Anyway, I don’t know where to find Tian Xuanzi, so I might as well give it a try. What if it works?

Thinking of this, Ding Ning instantly transformed into his second personality, his aura became colder, and then he simulated the aura of demonic energy and input it into the magic mirror.

The dark brilliance of the magic mirror flashed, and the mirror gradually began to become clearer. A scene of several mercenaries looking for a way in the maze appeared. It was as if a high-tech camera was installed, and even the words could be heard.

Ding Ning was overjoyed. He held the magic mirror and kept changing directions, looking for Tian Xuanzi's whereabouts. Soon he found that he was still shuttling back and forth in the maze. He was not injured or in any danger. Then he breathed a long sigh of relief.

He happily changed direction and saw that Feng Lingxiao had joined Helena, Pimul had somehow come together with the young monk and the boy with the knife; Jiang Wuhui, Lu Zhu, and Yan Tong were walking together.

; Even Fengshen and others entered the labyrinth, but at this moment there were only Rain God, King Vajra and a few subordinates around them. They must have ordered their subordinates to find a way before they got separated.

Hey, I didn't even notice the thin black Indian monk and Zhu Gu.

Ding Ning was secretly surprised. He changed direction again and still couldn't find them. Could it be that they had left the five-kilometer radius?

Just when he put down the magic mirror with some disappointment, he accidentally saw a red figure flashing away from the corner of his eye. Ding Ning quickly looked carefully and saw that Zhu Gu had turned into a monster at this moment, with eight long claws of white bones like a bulldozer.

It seems to be walking underground.

Damn, this cunning bitch actually went underground.

Strange, isn't there a formation underground? How did he get in?

Ding Ning was surprised, and quickly looked in front of Zhu Gu, only to realize that this guy was not escaping on the ground, but was moving forward with great difficulty along an extremely narrow underground passage, showing his bone blade just to make the passage wider.

It's just for convenience.
Chapter completed!