Chapter 857: The Statue of Guanyin Through Yilin's Eyes

Chapter 857: Chapter 846: The Statue of Guanyin Through Yilin’s Eyes

Feng Qingyang finished speaking, and without waiting for Linghu Chong to reply, he used his Lightweight Skill and floated away.

“Martial Uncle Ancestor!”

Linghu Chong chased after him for a few steps, but the more he chased, the further the distance became. He stood there dejectedly, looked up to the sky, and murmured:

“Could it be that Ding Ling is truly my nemesis?”

If Ding Ling didn’t come, he got along well with Feng Qingyang.

But as soon as Ding Ling arrived, Feng Qingyang left him!

“Ding Ling!”

Linghu Chong gritted his teeth, feeling both envy and more than that, resentment towards Ding Ling!

Before Ding Ling appeared, he was the favored one in the eyes of many, but after Ding Ling appeared, everything changed.

Not only had his circumstances changed, but even the friends he valued were slaughtered by Ding Ling’s followers!

He initially planned to achieve great cultivation.

And then go settle the score with Zhang Hex and the others.

But now, it seemed he might never have that chance.

Ding Ling’s power was already suffocating him to the point where he almost couldn’t breathe!

Just a glance from Ding Ling made him feel as if he was being targeted by Celestial Punishment, almost causing his knees to buckle!

The intimidation of Ding Ling, the profundity of his cultivation, the unfathomable nature of his Divine Techniques, were all evident!

“The gap is growing wider and wider. Could it be that what the Alien said is true.”

Thinking about the Alien’s description of Ding Ling.

And recalling Ding Ling’s Lightweight Skill, disappearing in an instant.

Linghu Chong felt even more dejected and disheartened:

“Perhaps in this lifetime, I can never catch up to Ding Ling! No!”

Thinking of Ren Yingying, thinking of his little junior sister.

Linghu Chong gathered his spirits:

“Since I can’t find an opportunity in the Lower Realm, I’ll go to the Upper Realm! One day, I, Linghu Chong, will stand openly and proudly before Ding Ling and challenge him!!”

…

…

Ding Ling, with a few strides.

Appeared at the end of the Celestial Ladder.

In The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, his only concern was Qu Feiyan.

Thus, even though there were many acquaintances in The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, even when he passed through the territory of Heng Mountain, he once again saw that elegant and rare beauty, the serene and dignified nun, Yilin.

Although more than six years had passed, time did not leave marks on Yilin’s face, only adding a bit more grace and tranquility, making her seem more Buddha-like.

Ding Ling glanced at her and then left.

And what he didn’t know was, just from that one glance, Yilin seemed to have sensed something, stopped her hand ringing the wooden fish, raised her delicate head slightly, and looked toward the direction of the sky:

“Is it an illusion? Why does it seem like I saw Hero Ding?”

“Silly child.”

Nun Dingyi sighed deeply:

“If you really want to see Hero Ding. Why don’t you go to Huashan now?”

“But…”

Yilin hesitated, subconsciously glancing at the Statue of Guanyin, in her eyes, it shone brightly, with many Swastika Patterns pressing towards her forehead.

Each additional Swastika Pattern on her body.

Would increase the Buddha-like aura she emanates.

This situation had persisted for over a year.

And throughout Heng Mountain, besides her, no one else could see these Swastika Patterns or sense the changes in the Statue of Guanyin.

She told Nun Dingyi about this.

But Nun Dingyi did not believe her.

She could only bear the pressure and transformation brought by the Swastika Patterns entering her body, alone.

She believed this was the blessed message, the Buddhist Fate from Guanyin, so she passively accepted it.

But just now, Ding Ling’s presence, which she sensed, briefly stirred up waves in her Heart Lake, unsettling her Buddha Heart.

“There’s nothing but. You should go.”

“Yes. Master.”

Yilin listened carefully to Nun Dingyi’s advice, put down the Wooden Fish Hammer, stood up, finally bowed deeply to the Statue of Guanyin, then turned and left.

“Yilin, if you meet Hero Ding, give him my regards.”

“Alright, Master.”

…

…

Ding Ling stood before the Gate of Glory, gazing at the three great paths within: Romantic Swordsman, Dragon Gate Flying Armor, Divine Condor.

This time, he once again felt exactly the same as the previous time.

He could freely choose a great path that he had traversed before.

“It seems I can.”

Ding Ling sighed with relief, he previously thought this ability came from Little Mountain Sea, and could only be realized in the Plane World of Little Mountain Sea.

As it turns out.

This ability had already manifested in him.

The opportunity to descend to the Lower Realm in the future can be saved considerably.

Ding Ling was delighted, stepping forward, thinking about going to the Divine Condor Plane, and sure enough, in the next instant, a light swept over, carrying him to the path of the Divine Condor Plane.

“Great.”

Ding Ling allowed this force to carry him into the Dimensional World Layer, and in just a moment, his vision brightened, arriving at a valley.

He glanced around.

With verdant fields, flowers dotted amongst them, and mist pervading the Ten Directions Realm, complemented by birds occasionally flying by, and young maidens flitting through the flowers, this area seemed like a human wondrous Immortal Realm, extraordinarily beautiful.

“Valley of Heartless?”

Ding Ling recognized this place at a glance.

He saw Gongsun Lu’e.

She was leading a group of young maidens picking flowers, seemingly just finished, and as she slightly raised her head to look in Ding Ling’s direction, she locked eyes with him.

“Prince, Prince, Prince?!”

Gongsun Lu’e couldn’t believe her eyes, she wiped her eyes, but when she looked again, where could she see Ding Ling’s figure?

“An illusion?”

Gongsun Lu’e sighed, her flower-picking actions slowed down, and she seemed somewhat uninterested.

“Valley Master, I seemed to have just seen the Prince.”

A charming young maiden exclaimed:

“He disappeared in the blink of an eye. Oh my! The Prince truly is like what the Alien said, he has become a deity!”

“Yes, I saw him too.”

…

Listening to the chatter around her.

Gongsun Lu’e’s heart began to race:

“So it wasn’t an illusion just now?!”

“The Prince has descended?! And his first stop wasn’t to see his Queen, but to come to me, what does he intend?”

…

Ding Ling didn’t want any entanglements with Gongsun Lu’e and the others, so he vanished from their sight in an instant.

Since Gongsun Lu’e chose this secluded, peaceful life.

Ding Ling decided not to disturb them anymore.

So, he chose to step out of the Valley of Heartless.

Just as he landed.

Ding Ling saw an old man in tattered clothes, walking on his hands upside down, yet swift as a galloping horse.

He was rapidly heading towards Ding Ling, shouting:

“Hahaha, I am the world’s number one, what Ding Ling, what Immortal Realm Emperor, they are all no match, I am the world’s number one…”

“Ouyang Feng?”

Seeing the man’s appearance.

Hearing what he said.

Ding Ling immediately knew who he was.

Previously in the Divine Eagle World, Ding Ling didn’t have much interaction with Ouyang Feng.

Unexpectedly, on this descent.

He met Ouyang Feng outside the Valley of Heartless.

Clearly, he was still mad and hadn’t been cured.