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1090 The blood of the three statues first appeared

"Are you desperate for your life?"

The old donkey sensed something was wrong, screamed angrily, and kicked You out, thus freeing him from the danger of old age and death.

It's just that at this moment, his body is stooped, his whole body is sluggish, his muscles are atrophied, his face is as skinny as a skeleton, and two-thirds of his silver hair is white, like an old man with white hair, full of staleness.

of death.

"How could this happen? How could this happen?"

The old donkey looked at You's appearance in shock and murmured in a low voice.

According to his plan, even if Ding Ning is unable to refine the Immortal Crystal in one go, it will only be a matter of testing a few more times. Success is only a matter of time. The three Awakened Bloodline Ones can tolerate everything, so how can they fail?

But at this moment, Ding Ning's changes caught him by surprise, completely beyond his expectations, leaving him at a loss as to what to do.

You reluctantly stood up and stepped back again and again, looking at Ding Ning who seemed to be asleep with horrified eyes. She didn't know how he became like this, like a huge rotating black hole, frantically plundering all the life around him.

Even though he had retreated dozens of meters, he could still feel the little vitality he had left flowing away along the soles of his feet.

"Go out first and then talk!"

The old donkey also noticed something was wrong. Although the loss of life was nothing to him, You's life force had lost too much and was simply unbearable. In addition, Ding Ning's area of ​​​​plundering life was still radiating outwards.

, the vegetation in the valley became withered visibly to the naked eye, and he could only carry You on his back and quickly escape out of the valley.

When leaving, Lao Donkey took a deep look at the ground, a hint of worry flashed in his eyes, and murmured in an uncertain voice: "With the protection of the formation, it shouldn't spread to the ground, right?"

But he couldn't care much about it at the moment. Ding Ning's body was like a terrifying black hole swallowing up all living things, and even he felt palpitated by the terrifying devouring force.

Soon, the terrifying devouring power continued to spread outward like waves. In the blink of an eye, the spring-filled valley turned into a dead place. The vitality of the flowers, plants and trees were tyrannically plundered, and they withered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This range is still expanding, and soon it spreads out of the valley and sweeps into the entire ninth realm. The rich spiritual power of heaven and earth pours into the valley like a sea that contains hundreds of rivers. The thick spiritual mist sets off the entire valley.

Like a fairyland.

The old donkey led You Yi back and forth, until he was a hundred kilometers away, the terrifying devouring power gradually stopped expanding, and the hundred kilometers radius that was originally full of green and full of spiritual energy turned into a dead desert, withered and yellow.

The ground cracked like a dense spider web, which was simply unimaginable for the Ten Thousand Demon Leader, who never lacked spiritual power.

The old donkey looked at the valley in the distance, his eyes filled with worry and expectation. He didn't know whether such an unknown change in Ding Ning was a blessing or a curse.

Ding Ning opened his eyes in confusion, feeling warm and comfortable all over his body.

But soon, he remembered the previous incident and his expression changed. He quickly looked at it and saw that the two stone tablets in the sea of ​​​​consciousness had disappeared, leaving only a small black and white millstone floating quietly above the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

.

Black and white grindstone?

Ding Ning's heart trembled. Apart from being smaller, this millstone was exactly the same as the Samsara millstone in Samsara City. It was just an old donkey missing its head. This change made him pale in horror.

Before he could figure out what was going on, he suddenly realized that 10% of the upper limit of the sea of ​​consciousness that had been swallowed up by Kunpeng's consciousness had not only returned, but had more than doubled in size.

It looks pitiful in the vast sea of ​​consciousness. It can only barely cover the bottom of the sea of ​​consciousness, and the ground is just wet when water passes through it.

Ding Ning was shocked but also a little bit happy. Although he didn't understand how the bipolar immortal crystal turned into a pocket millstone, he was extremely satisfied with the expansion of the sea of ​​consciousness. Although the divine consciousness liquid was not easy to cultivate, he had it in the villa, and he still had it.

Are you afraid that there won’t be any pretty girls checking in? It’s just a matter of time.

He gently clenched his fists, and there was a sound of the air being squeezed. He had never felt so powerful at this moment. Ruixia was rolling inside his body, and his body outside his body was glowing, like divine gold, full of explosive power.

Not to mention, although the amount of Divine Consciousness Liquid in the Consciousness Sea is smaller than before, it has become significantly purer. There are actually some crystal particles in the liquid. If it weren't for the small black and white millstone exuding unparalleled power.

Suppressed, he even suspected that the intensity of his spiritual consciousness was several times stronger than before.

Am I going to cultivate an immortal spirit?

Ding Ning's expression changed. He clearly felt that he had not been promoted to the Divine Martial Realm. On the contrary, his cultivation had declined instead of rising, and he had once again fallen to the first level of the True Martial Realm.

In addition to the five elements and the nine elements of wind, cloud, thunder and darkness reaching perfection, at this moment he actually had a totem of light like the scorching sun on his arm.

Can he cultivate an immortal spirit in the True Martial Realm? I don’t know if this is a good thing or a bad thing for him.

After all, despite his indifferent appearance on the surface, he has already made up his mind in his heart that if he wants to become an immortal, he must become an immortal.

He has always had a temperament that if he doesn't do something, he must be the best when he does it. Therefore, he hopes that the first thing to be condensed is the immortal weapon, not the immortal spirit.

However, it is too early to say this now. He looked at the light totem with some worry. Damn it, this is not over yet. He thought that he would be able to advance to the divine martial arts after he realized the nine elemental totems. Unexpectedly, it happened again now.

A totem of light.

If this is the only one left, it would be fine. If he still can't upgrade when he reaches the enlightenment of the light element, then he will really cry. If this goes on forever, he will not even be able to cultivate to the level of Immortal Lord in this life.

Unable to get involved.

But soon, the small black and white millstone trembled slightly, and actually sent him a vague message, which made his face completely darken.

All the ways are united into one, he actually walked the path of all the ways to be one!

"When did I say that I would follow the path of the unity of all things? What I want to follow is the path of medicine."

Ding Ning roared in his mind as if to vent, but the information that the black and white stone mill then conveyed made him speechless for an instant.

The way of medicine is the way of unity of all things.

Ding Ning originally wanted to argue, but after thinking about it carefully, Black and White Graphite seemed to be right. Medical science is inherently broad and profound, and the human body is equivalent to a small universe that operates independently. He does not understand the essence of the world, and does not explore the ultimate mystery of the human body.

What medical knowledge?

Fortunately, the next news from Black and White Shimo made him relieved. The so-called Ten Thousand Dao does not really require ten thousand Dao, but refers to the basic rules of the world, the five elements, the balance of Yin and Yang, wind, cloud, thunder and lightning, etc.

Rules are derived from the interaction and interweaving of the two. As long as you understand the two main rules of the five elements and yin and yang, they basically cover all the ways in the world.

This made Ding Ning feel relieved and a little depressed at the same time. If he had only known that he could directly comprehend the five elements and the rules of yin and yang, he didn't know why Chi You's inheritance had to include the four rules of thunder, cloud, wind and darkness in the scope of comprehension. Is it because

Is the Jiuli tribe divided into nine major tribes?

Eh! That’s not right!

Thinking of this, a strange color flashed in Ding Ning's eyes. It seems that no one else is to blame. Chi You's inheritance never said that one must understand these nine rules in order to advance. It was just that he subconsciously thought so.

Do the nine tribes and the nine totems have any special meaning? Perhaps Chi You's nine totems are not necessarily necessary for promotion, but are just the key to the Wushen Palace.

After thinking about this, Ding Ning smiled bitterly. He could only blame himself for overthinking and could not blame others.

Putting aside his messy thoughts, Ding Ning quietly realized the changes in his body. The nine acupoints turned into nine rotating black holes, absorbing the energy of heaven and earth all the time, transforming it into pure spiritual power and flowing into his lower body.

Dantian.

There is a black figure sitting cross-legged in each of the upper, middle and lower dantian. At this moment, the black figure in the upper dantian is still there, surrounded by black brilliance. It is hazy and looks extremely mysterious. Ding Ning can vaguely feel that it is his own.

God, in the words of Lao Lu, should be the so-called spirit, in charge of his own ideology.

The black figure in the lower dantian disappeared. Ding Ning vaguely remembered that he was crushed by the reincarnation millstone on the reincarnation stage. He had always suspected that it was a soul that did not belong to him. Now that it disappeared, he felt relaxed from the inside out.

The dark shadow in the middle dantian also disappeared, and the soul platform was occupied by three bloodline seeds. Kunpeng's shadow that was hidden in the chaos seemed to become clearer. Next to the bloodline seeds of Kunpeng's shadow, there was an extra fist.

Shape and a shadow of bloodline seeds exuding hazy starlight.

What bloodline was awakened in the fist?

What kind of bloodline is Starlight?

Which is the bloodline of the Immortal Lord?

Which one is the ancestral witch bloodline?

Ding Ning looked confused and a little confused.

Don't think about it if you don't understand. You will know when your bloodline is fully awakened. He focused on the three circulatory systems.

There are three circulatory systems in the three Dantians. The lower Dantian cultivates Qi, the middle Dantian cultivates physical blood energy, and the upper Dantian cultivates spirit. They do not interfere with each other and are clearly differentiated.

But Ding Ning could vaguely sense that there seemed to be a bridge of heaven and earth that ran through the upper, middle and lower dantian, hidden in the illusory space. Perhaps it was not visible because of the lack of realm.

This gave him a glimmer of understanding. Perhaps when he reached a certain level, this uncertain bridge of heaven and earth would materialize, connect the three Dantians together, and undergo an essential change.

Is it possible to unite the spirit, energy and spirit through the Heaven and Earth Bridge to condense the martial spirit?

Ding Ning's eyes lit up. The more he thought about it, the more likely it was. Now he was no longer a novice in cultivation. He also knew that the things about the Three Dantian were too unbelievable. His cultivation path was also very different from others. He could only rely on himself for everything.

Go explore.

After all, he may not be the only person in the world who possesses the bloodline of the three saints at the same time, but he is the only one who can awaken the bloodline of the three saints at the same time.

With the blood of the three saints plus liquid spiritual power, liquid consciousness, and the powerful physical body with majestic energy and blood after military training, he was somewhat looking forward to what kind of martial soul he could condense.

"Ding Ning, how are you? Are you okay?"

At this moment, Bai Xun'er ran quickly into the valley and asked with worry on his face.

"I'm fine, what's wrong with you? Why are you hurt?"

Ding Ning stood up with a warm smile on his face, but when he saw the wounds and blood stains on Bai Xun'er's waist, his eyes froze, his smile gradually faded, and an angry murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Uh! It's okay. I accidentally got hurt when I caught the tiger."

Bai Xun'er smiled disapprovingly and said, "I'm relieved that you're fine."

"You said it was fine. Your waist was almost punctured. Doesn't it hurt?"

Ding Ning ignored Bai Xun'er's protest and gently pulled her into his arms. He carefully uncovered her dress that was stuck with dried blood, revealing the shocking wounds on her waist, the white bone stubble and the almost solidified bones.
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