Chapter 738 - 727: Gu Skill

Ding Ling cast the same spell on Chiyou’s legs.

In an instant, they were broken and destroyed.

"With this, even if Chiyou is resurrected, he will be a person without hands and feet. The likelihood of him being a scourge to the world has greatly diminished."

Ding Ling looked at the two dragon eggs.

He stepped forward and placed his hand on the eggshell.

Activating the Demon Scripture and the Great Sun Buddha Purifying World Spell, he absorbed and purified the demon qi.

The Xuanyuan Heart Scripture and the War God Technique absorbed and refined the power of divinity.

Whoosh!

The surging divine power was absorbed by the War God Spirit Body.

The War God Spirit Body visibly solidified by thirty percent.

It could transfer from the lungs to the liver.

Ding Ling then absorbed the divinity of the other dragon egg.

This time, the War God Spirit Body solidified by another twenty percent, allowing a transfer to the kidneys.

"It’s time to go."

The remaining energy of the dragon eggs was immensely vast.

Enough to instantly create a Shattering Level expert.

Ding Ling planned to save refining of the dragon eggs for when he returned to the Otherworldly Space.

So he took the dragon eggs back to the surface of Divine Dragon Island and had Nie Feng, Lü Bu, Bu Jingyun, and their group escort the two dragon eggs back to Luoyang.

He himself prepared to suppress other locations of Chiyou’s bodies.

Wherever Chiyou was suppressed, there had to be a divine object.

Ding Ling thought of taking the divine objects along after suppressing Chiyou’s body parts.

Lü Bu, Nie Feng, and Bu Jingyun, however, did not know the details, looking at Ding Ling traveling back and forth between Divine Dragon Island and the Sword Realm. Despite being tongue-tied, they secretly felt admiration.

Especially when Ding Ling had walked out of the Sword Realm not long ago. That world-shaking and ferocious aura scared and shocked even Lü Bu:

"Your Majesty is getting stronger and stronger. I really don’t know what he has been through during this time. How can there be such strange changes happening to him?!"

"Indeed."

Nie Feng watched Ding Ling’s departing figure with a face full of admiration:

"The legendary Divine Dragon was easily killed by Your Majesty! Not even a splash was made. We didn’t have any chance to intervene; we could only watch!"

"Where is Your Majesty going?"

Bu Jingyun looked at the two gigantic dragon eggs beside him:

"And this egg, isn’t it a bit too enormous?!"

"Your Majesty said they are Divine Dragon Eggs. It’s normal for Divine Dragon Eggs to be this large. After all, they are ancient auspicious beasts."

...

A day later,

Ding Ling arrived at Lingyun Cave.

He had already gone to suppress Chiyou’s head.

This head was suppressed in the vast mountains of the Southern Border.

Because of this head, the ten thousand mountains were shrouded in miasma all year, infested with poisons, and layered with illusions.

A thousand miles without human habitation, birds, and beasts too were often absent.

This place was such a description.

Only poisonous creatures could survive here.

Ding Ling delved into this mountain and found Chiyou’s head in the belly of the highest peak, and once again, a soul fragment entered his body.

Clearly,

Chiyou’s possession of others had almost become instinctual.

And Ding Ling dealt with this soul fragment as before, obtaining many new techniques and laws.

[Miaojiang Gu Technique Full Level]

[Hundred Poison Gu Technique Full Level]

...

All these were self-created techniques and laws from this Chiyou soul fragment over thousands of years using the unique illusion realm here.

Just a soul fragment was so remarkable.

The wisdom, comprehension, and talent of this person were evident.

And these full-level Gu techniques transformed into streams of light and entered the Martial Arts Melting Furnace, becoming nutrition.

As for the divine object?

Quite regrettably,

The ten thousand mountains were the ’divine object!’

This place was originally blessed with talent and resources. It had an innate earth vein, and this earth vein combined with the ten thousand mountains could perfectly suppress Chiyou.

But Chiyou was indeed remarkable.

For thousands of years,

Not only had he polluted this region,

He had also secretly spread the Miaojiang Gu Technique, nurturing one Gu Dao expert after another!

These experts went to the Ten Directions Realm, captured poisonous creatures, and cultivated the King of Ten Thousand Poisons, engaging in magical battles with others!

The more the poisonous creatures,

The denser the miasma in the ten thousand mountains became.

The degree to which the earth vein was corroded would increase. Given time, when the earth vein was completely corroded, it would be the time when Chiyou’s head would escape its confinement.

"The inventor of the Miaojiang Gu Technique in this world is actually Chiyou, this Demon God."

Ding Ling sighed.

The bizarre changes of the world go no further than this.

And the decay of Chiyou’s head directly led to the miasma of the ten thousand mountains beginning to dramatically reduce!

If nothing unexpected happens,

In several decades to a hundred years,

The ten thousand mountains would return to a flourishing era of lush mountains and clear waters, filled with treasures and resources.

"The Gu Technique may gradually become a trivial technique as the miasma and poison disperse."

Ding Ling shook his head and did not think much about it.

Gu Technique is a crooked way.

Some Gu nurturers fuse with the Gu; some even feed the Gu with their entire essence, even merging their souls with the Gu...

Practicing martial arts and skills is about refining oneself.

But Gu Technique is about nurturing the Gu, achieving the Gu.

Isn’t this a crooked way?!

Tap, tap!

Ding Ling no longer pondered, preparing to go suppress the last part of Chiyou’s body and then take the few Qilin Eggs.

The weight of the Qilin Egg is not trivial; if its divinity could be absorbed for personal use,

imagine,

the War God Spirit Body would certainly transform to a state of being able to go anywhere.

When that time comes,

no one would know where Ding Ling’s vulnerability lies.

Just because they couldn’t kill the War God Spirit Body, Ding Ling wouldn’t die. If by then Ding Ling transferred the War God Spirit Body to the soles of his feet, who could imagine it?!

Tap, tap!

Ding Ling walked increasingly quickly,

following the map,

and soon,

he stepped into the cave where the Fire Qilin resided.

Looking around,

the environment was unchanged.

"Roughly counting, it’s almost been a year since I’ve been here. Time flies."

Ding Ling appeared slightly dazed, but quickly suppressed his strange emotions, walking to the magma pool.

He slightly lowered his head.

What he saw,

half red fire, half black fire, swirling in a Tai Chi pattern.

The scene was the same as before.

Ding Ling didn’t hesitate further, jumping straight in.

But in the next instant,

he saw two blades chopping towards him.

In the faint,

it seemed as if he could hear someone roaring:

"Ten Tribulations of the Evil King!"

A blade light flashed and vanished within the magma.

The next instant,

it seemed as though chaotic visions of a turbulent sea of bitterness and shifting yin and yang flashed rapidly before his eyes!

Ding Ling slightly frowned, the Sword Qi of the Profound Yin Sword Armor revolving around him, transforming into gyroscope-like Sword Qi, continuously obliterating the surging attacks of bitterness, Tai Chi, and gods and demons patterns.

He kept his keen eyes fixed ahead.

Even deep within the magma, his vision remained extremely impressive.

He clearly saw the two people attacking him.

One was tall and robust with a fiercely dominating aura;

The other had short hair and short beard, a benevolent face, but was presently an elder full of ferocity;

"Xiaao Sanxiaao, Wu Wudi."

Ding Ling had once obtained part of the Water Race Leader’s memory pictures.

They contained portraits of these two people.

So, with one glance, Ding Ling knew who was attacking him.

"Quite right."

Xiaao Sanxiaao’s eyes flashed with a hint of shock, but his face wasn’t faint-hearted, he angrily said:

"Ding Ling, you killed my beloved son, usurped beings for your selfish desire, committing countless murders, you’re the great demon of this era. You deserve ten thousand deaths!"