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Ding Ling’s eyelids twitched twice.

He didn’t know whether this was a sudden idea from Cao Mengde.

But Cao Ang had already knelt and kowtowed.

Judging by Cao Ang’s expression and eyes, it was indeed sincere, without any falseness.

Ding Ling thought for a moment, then agreed:

"I can take you in. But you can only train with Zhao Yun and the others, I can’t take you with me."

"No problem."

Cao Ang was overjoyed and was about to kneel and kowtow again.

Ding Ling waved his hand, and a surge of Vigorous Qi descended beneath Cao Ang, preventing him from kneeling no matter what.

"Go report to Zhao Yun yourself."

Ding Ling said.

"Yes, Master!"

Cao Ang did not bother to communicate further with Cao Mengde and directly rode off excitedly from the Imperial Palace to the Prince’s Mansion.

The cavalry who came with Cao Ang, riding horses beside him, were either envious, jealous, or dumbfounded.

Among this group of cavalry were two players, who at this moment couldn’t help but start scheming, thinking, "If I also kneel directly like Cao Ang, will Ding Ling accept me as a disciple?"

Becoming Ding Ling’s disciple.

This is the thought of countless players.

On some forums in the real world, the pinned threads somewhat contain contents such as ’How to Strategize Ding Ling’, ’How to Become Ding Ling’s Disciple’, ’How to Marry Ding Ling’, ’How to Win Ding Ling’s Favor’ and so on!

These two players have also looked at these posts.

Initially, they were very confident about strategizing Ding Ling.

But upon actually meeting Ding Ling, they instead felt somewhat lacking in confidence.

Because facing Ding Ling directly, they felt a sense of insignificance as if gazing at the sky and staring at the ocean; not to mention getting close, just making eye contact with Ding Ling made them feel immense pressure!

"So terrifying!"

"Those strategies online, all are rubbish! Those keyboard warriors have the guts to stand before Ding Ling for three seconds without going weak-kneed, I will admire them!"

Ding Ling’s aura exudes the grandeur and boundless spirit of a Deity overlooking the masses everywhere!

Captivating!

Making people dare not approach lightly.

Unless Ding Ling actively dispels this aura, otherwise ordinary people who approach will be like a mouse encountering a cat, instinctively terrified, with hair standing on end, unable to speak!

It feels like a higher-dimensional species crushing lower-dimensional species.

"Why can Cao Ang, Cao Mengde approach Ding Ling?"

Players felt resentful.

But when they considered the status of Cao Mengde, Cao Ang, they figured it out.

At the same time, they guessed why Ding Ling deliberately released this aura; he surely didn’t want to communicate much with outsiders.

Players also knew that recently more and more players have gathered in Chang’an, waiting around the Prince’s Mansion.

If Ding Ling were easy to talk to.

Players would certainly ’ride the slope down the donkey’ and flood the Prince’s Mansion!

It’s known that the player community isn’t much respectful to Cao Mengde, the emperor, acting carefree; how would they be more respectful to Ding Ling?

After understanding thoroughly.

These two players looked at each other and sighed, realizing the chance of clinging to Ding Ling’s leg was almost impossible.

"Seems like we still need to cling to Cao Ang’s leg."

These two players stealthily slipped away after seeing Ding Ling, Cao Mengde, and others enter the Inner Palace, swiftly running to meet Cao Ang.

Cao Ang is Ding Ling’s disciple.

They are Cao Ang’s bodyguards!

If they cling well, maybe in the future, they could obtain some opportunity and fortune?

Thinking this.

These two instantly felt the future seemed much brighter.

And learning of Cao Ang’s successful apprenticeship, other players naturally envied and felt jealous of the chance these two bodyguards had to infiltrate the Prince’s Mansion.

The two felt fortunate for their decisiveness, increasingly realizing Ding Ling’s charisma was simply peerless and unmatched.

"Successfully clinging to Ding Ling’s disciple’s leg, and even that makes them so envious. If we successfully cling to Ding Ling’s leg, won’t they swallow us alive?!"

The two also wanted to become Ding Ling’s disciple.

Unfortunately...

It’s unrealistic!

"Speaking of which, when will Ding Ling establish a sect in reality? If he establishes a sect, I’ll have my family bring out all our savings! Even if it costs a few billion, even if we go bankrupt, as long as we succeed in becoming his disciple, I think it’s worth it!"

"There are too many people who think like you! Unfortunately, Ding Ling apparently doesn’t need money! You want to give, but he’s not willing to take it."

"Indeed. Many years ago, some tycoon wanted to give ten billion to Ding Ling, and Ding Ling refused. Now Ding Ling is even stronger as a deity or demon; without a hundred billion, I estimate Ding Ling won’t even bat an eyelid."

"In reality, how many people can bring out a hundred billion?!"

...

...

On this day, the number of people talking about Ding Ling was enough to stretch from Chang’an East City Gate to Luoyang West City Gate.

Everyone’s attention was focused on Ding Ling.

Especially the Aliens.

They were dissatisfied with Ding Ling’s indulgence in games and not establishing a sect or marrying in reality!

They all felt that Ding Ling, as the number one in the game, shouldn’t fail to give back to society!

Of course.

These words, they only dared to murmur in their hearts or discuss privately, letting them speak in front of Ding Ling, they wouldn’t dare.

Faced with Ding Ling, they would scream, shout, wanting Ding Ling to notice them, appreciate them!

Often if Ding Ling gave them a glance.

They would roar excitedly, saying ’Ding Ling just looked at me, he looked at me!’

No doubt.

Ding Ling’s charisma is powerful to this extent now.

His charisma, besides the charm his physique and cultivation technique naturally bring, is also related to his strength, aura, presence, status, rights, etc.

As a player who stands as number one in cultivation, rights, resources, cultivation technique, Divine Weapon, etc., all ranked number one!

He is certainly the favorite of female players!

Over ninety percent of female players want to marry Ding Ling; even those who are extremely reserved express curiosity about Ding Ling upon seeing his portrait, and upon actually meeting him, they would admit having a certain fondness for Ding Ling.

This is the formidable aspect of Ding Ling’s charisma.

Old, female young.

None can resist!

And being charismatic, even when Ding Ling entered the Palace.

He was adored by Cao Pi, Cao Zhi, Cao Zhang, Cao Chong, and the others.

Each chased after Ding Ling, calling ’Prince, Prince’.

Or mimicking Cao Mengde, giggling and calling ’Upper God, Upper God’.

"You sure can reproduce."

Ding Ling looked at this bunch of children, casting a sidelong glance at Cao Mengde.

"Haha..."

Cao Mengde felt no shame, but pride, raising his brows, he proudly said:

"Whether the Cao Family can thrive, it depends on me. This is the sentence my father and others say to me the most. I deeply agree."

Saying this, he paused, pulled Cao Chong over, and said:

"Upper God, have a good look at Chong’er, is there any hope?"

Cao Chong looked very cute, like a carved figure.

He seemed to understand something too, with his large eyes like lacquer dots, looking at Ding Ling brilliantly.

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