Chapter 618 - 607: Followers

This divine skill has reached an extraordinary level.

Nie Renwang, Marshal Duann, and Nie Feng are all remarkable individuals.

They can grasp some understanding, after all.

But have they ever cultivated their divine skill to such a level?

Their amazement, admiration, and envy reached the extreme.

"Young Hero Ding, so young, yet his divine skill has achieved great success. The future is boundless for him."

Nie Renwang was deeply moved, and couldn’t help but look at Nie Feng:

"Feng, you must closely follow Young Hero Ding’s footsteps in the future. As long as it doesn’t involve principles, do whatever he asks."

"Father. I want to stay with you."

"There’s no need for you to stay here. Just me and your Uncle Duann will suffice."

Nie Renwang shook his head, his eyes twinkling as he stared at Ding Ling:

"Young Hero Ding’s talent reaches heaven and earth, his fortune unmatched. Following him, you will definitely gain extraordinary opportunities. Feng, don’t miss this chance. If you consider me your father, listen to me!"

It was apparent.

Nie Renwang is astute.

He wanted to follow Ding Ling earlier.

But he couldn’t leave because he had to guard the Dragon Vein.

Now meeting Ding Ling again, after seeing him crazily consume the Blood Bodhi, his divine skill immediately reached perfection without hesitation, he promptly pushed Nie Feng forward, hoping he could follow Ding Ling in his stead. This way, in the future when Ding Ling achieves success, Nie Feng could also benefit.

Marshal Duann also came to realization, quickly pulling Nie Feng aside, solemnly instructing:

"Feng, when you go out, you must find your brother, my son Duann Lang, and ensure he also follows Young Hero Ding wholeheartedly. Can you do this for me?"

"..."

Nie Feng was startled, but he nodded solemnly:

"I will do my best."

He also understood Nie Renwang and Marshal Duann’s intentions.

Especially after hearing some of Ding Ling’s deeds from their mouths, he admired Ding Ling even more.

So young,

With extraordinary fortune.

Heaven-defying talent.

Battle prowess that shakes the earth and sky, he is undoubtedly a true dragon in the future! To follow such a person, how could it be lacking in any way?!

Thinking about how Xiong Ba passed on the Wind God Leg to him, holding back.

While Ding Ling just guided him in the Ten Strong Martial Dao, such heaven-defying supreme skills, without any reservation in the stone cave.

Nie Feng couldn’t help but sigh:

"The difference between people, how can it be so vast?!"

He fought at the frontlines for Xiong Ba, having endured hardships, yet ultimately got schemed against!

And Ding Ling?

A mere acquaintance.

Showed such heartfelt trust in him!

Recalling Nie Renwang and Marshal Duann’s words, seeing Nie Renwang’s anxious expression, he couldn’t help but agree.

Nie Renwang was overjoyed, heavily patting Nie Feng on the shoulder:

"Good son! Indeed, you take after your wise father!"

"..."

Nie Feng awkwardly smiled.

And Ding Ling at this moment gradually awakened from his realization.

Whoosh, whoosh!

Two divine forms moved according to his will, turning into two streams of light and entering his body.

Swoosh, swoosh!

With each breath, Ding Ling felt a surging flow of Dragon Form and Elephant Form Vigorous Qi circulating within his limbs and bones, every move seemed to possess the power to hold the sky!

"Indeed, after breaking the shackles, the power of the two divine forms has become stronger. Now, the tenfold amplification power of the divine form must be even greater!"

Ding Ling felt joyful.

He glanced at the bag in his hand.

Dozens of Blood Bodhi still remained.

Without hesitation.

Continued eating.

After eating 23 pieces.

[Defense +4.5]

[Defense: 118.2]

Defense soared again.

Ding Ling’s Dragon Form and Elephant Form undoubtedly became more refined, increasingly agile and real!

The power of divine form grew more abundant and powerful!

Rolling like a tide, rushing throughout the body!

"The Blood Bodhi is all gone."

This bag contained 62 Blood Bodhi.

Ding Ling consumed them all.

"Some defense short of reaching 120."

Ding Ling foresaw.

When defense reaches 120.

Dragon Elephant Wisdom Skill will definitely achieve great perfection.

At that time, the power of divine form will undergo a complete transformation.

With the strength of one dragon and one elephant upon him.

Ding Ling gently clenched his fist, feeling an immeasurable strength.

This is the power of divine form!

"This is the true Dragon Elephant Wisdom Skill!"

"Power that takes ten thousand years of cultivation to master, comparable to deities!"

Ding Ling felt relieved.

He looked at Nie Feng, Marshal Duann, and Nie Renwang, then bid them farewell.

The three snapped back to their senses.

Nie Renwang dragged Nie Feng, stepped forward, gave Ding Ling a grand salute, and proposed letting Nie Feng follow Ding Ling, hoping Ding Ling would agree.

His words were earnest.

His attitude sincere!

Ding Ling thought of those tasks, considering he might unify this world and become an emperor, needing capable people under him, and if he ascended and left this world.

Someone is needed to manage this world, so he agreed.

Nie Renwang happily dragged Nie Feng to thank him again.

Marshal Duann also stepped forward, stating he has a son named Duann Lang, hoping Ding Ling, upon meeting him, would accept him and stated: "As a subordinate, my son is absolutely qualified!"

Ding Ling noncommittally responded that if Duann Lang is agreeable, he would accept him.

Marshal Duann breathed a sigh of relief.

Afterward.

Ding Ling purged the Mad Blood in Nie Feng’s bloodline.

[Inner Power Value +50]

Although Nie Feng’s current skill has advanced to innate, it is still far inferior to Nie Renwang.

So when the demonic nature and demon nature in the bloodline was extracted and purged by the Demon Scripture.

The inner power value provided to Ding Ling was not much.

Of course.

Ding Ling didn’t wish for too much either, otherwise, if Nie Feng was drained in one go, wouldn’t he be ruined?

"This feeling?"

Nie Feng found it hard to believe.

"This is my Nie Clan’s Mad Blood. Now the malicious nature and demon nature within the Mad Blood has been purged, naturally giving you a sense of relief and comfort from the bottom of your heart..."

Nie Renwang explained.

Nie Feng comprehended, quickly thanking Ding Ling again.

Because he wanted to follow Ding Ling.

Nie Feng addressed Ding Ling as Venerable Lord.

Ding Ling initially wanted him to use his name.

Nie Renwang considered it disrespectful, and Nie Feng felt it was inappropriate both emotionally and rationally, so he insisted on calling Ding Ling Venerable Lord, and Ding Ling, seeing no reason to argue, let it be.

...

After a while.

Ding Ling, with Nie Feng, arrived at the entrance of Lingyun Cave.

This time.

Ding Ling intended to go to Unrivaled City to visit the Sword Saint. To see if he could learn the Twenty-Third Sword, a heaven-defying martial art that could freeze time!

Nie Feng had been to Unrivaled City.

Was very familiar with Unrivaled City.

Volunteered to lead the way.

Though an occasional look of sorrow flashed across his face.

He apparently still couldn’t let go of Mingyue’s death at Unrivaled City.

Clatter, clatter!

Lingyun Cave’s entrance remained crowded, and Ding Ling and Nie Feng’s appearance instantly drew everyone’s attention!

Swish, swish!

Everyone uniformly paid attention to Ding Ling and Nie Feng.

The players, seeing the two, exclaimed:

"How did Ding Ling come together with the Wind God Nie Feng?!"

"Nie Feng’s luck is invincible. The Ten Directions Invincible might fall into their hands!"