The unprecedented intoxicating feeling made Ding Ning's whole body start to 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. The 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 the star pillars connecting the sky and the earth to become chaotic for a moment, causing the sky and the earth to flicker.

But soon, the stars all over the sky formed a strange resonance with the Star Breathing Technique. Stars began to twinkle regularly as they breathed in and out, as if they were echoing Ding Ning from afar.

Ding Ning closed his eyes tightly, immersed in the happiness of owning the entire starry sky. The star soul that had separated from his body was suspended in the starry sky. Countless stars were flashing around him, creating 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 subdivided star power that is connected to his soul, constantly providing a steady stream of energy to 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-day 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 level of Gangfeng Soul Tempering, which corresponds to the nine realms of the ninth level of the Holy Martial Arts. He is now the first level of the Holy Martial Arts, which corresponds to the first level of Gangfeng. When will his soul be able to reach the first level of Gangfeng?

When the wind is safe and sound, he can continue to rise to receive 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 a little weak, the inhuman pain of ecstasy and bone-crushing is enough to make people lose their souls and die.

It's no wonder that there are fewer and fewer strong men who can enter the holy martial realm. This kind of pain of tempering the soul almost makes him, a person who has received military training, almost 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 wind 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 again only after the damaged soul has recovered, and gradually adapt to the intensity of the Nine Heavens Gangfeng.

To temper the soul, so it usually takes years for a strong person in the Holy Martial Realm to break through to the first level. How could there be someone like him who could stupidly resist the Nine Heavenly Gangfeng and not retreat?

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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 it weren’t for his will that is far superior to ordinary people, and if he mistakenly believed that if he retreated now, it would be equivalent to failing to temper his soul, he could only grit his teeth and persevere.

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 soul from the body 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.

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At the edge of the desert, Ling Yun and others looked up at the star pillars connecting the sky and the earth with solemn expressions. Lang Kui hesitated for a while 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 we'll just wait here. Although it's 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. If he can't settle it, we don't ask 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 just hide in the artifact.

She just got up, so she wasn't worried about Ding Ning's safety at all.

When Lang Kui thought about this, he 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?"

Dozens 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 Bie 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 him closely.

"It seems that a strange treasure must have been born. Otherwise, how could such a vision appear? Lord 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, Miyamoto-dono, I would like to lend you auspicious words. If I can get this treasure, Miyamoto Yuichi will be my disciple from now on."

Jusanro Bie laughed happily, patted Miyamoto Akihiro on the shoulder and promised.

"Thank you, Lord Hei. Minghao would like to thank you for your guidance on behalf of Yuichi. I will definitely do my best to help Lord Hei get 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 Jusanro 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 the silent Nodera Yokoaki 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 could she be qualified to be the leader of the Royal Alliance? So she always called 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 exotic 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 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.

"Crack!"

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."

With the face of your alliance leader, you are not qualified to teach me a lesson."

"Crack!"

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."
Chapter completed!