Chapter 905: Chen Jinnan Accepts a Disciple

Thinking about this.

Ning Caichen broke into a cold sweat and walked even faster.

Before seeing Nie Xiaoqian’s reincarnated self,

he didn’t want to die yet!

Da da!

After walking out of the area of Lanruo Temple, Ning Caichen looked back. Under the hazy moonlight, he could no longer see the temple shrouded by the forest, only the large trees swaying in the wind.

In the dark night,

these swaying trees looked as menacing as if they wanted to devour someone.

Ning Caichen took a quick glance and felt a bit frightened, quickening his pace to leave the place.

He tightened the bundle he carried with him, feeling confused about which path to take in the future.

But Nie Xiaoqian had advised him to earn a title and become an official.

He firmly made this decision.

He wanted to become an official!

Even if it was just to see Little Qian again in the future, he had to earn a title and become a government official!

Hoo hoo!

After walking a while, a strong wind suddenly rose, and Ning Caichen seemed to faintly hear the rumble of thunder. Puzzled, he looked in the direction of the sound, and was taken aback.

In the northwest direction, there appeared an enormous Black Mountain reaching the sky!

This Black Mountain seemed to have a mouth, producing an earth-shaking roar.

Boom!

But the roar lasted only an instant before being cut off by a giant sword!

Half of the mountain, which reached into the clouds, collapsed with a rumble, and just as it seemed it would crush Lanruo Temple and Ning Caichen along with it, golden light burst forth and numerous Divine Swords flew from Celestial Extreme, cutting and shattering the mountain in continuous clangs.

In just a few blinks.

The gigantic half of the mountain range was cut to pieces.

Hoo hoo!

A strong wind blew, carrying the endless dust far away. Although a lot fell from the sky, landing on Ning Caichen’s body and face, it was no longer a problem.

“…!!”

Ning Caichen was stunned and muttered:

“Could it be Hero Ding showing his great power?! Who on earth is he fighting against?!”

Vaguely.

He seemed to see the Yin Yang Path opening wide once again.

This time the split Yin Yang Path was incredibly wide, akin to the Heaven-Reaching Path, making the path Little Qing opened seem pale in comparison, a world of difference!

Ning Caichen even in his daze seemed to see Nie Xiaoqian and Little Qing walking leisurely on the Yin Yang Path.

“Little Qian!”

Ning Caichen exclaimed and ran wildly toward the Yin Yang Path.

But the Yin Yang Path opens quickly.

And closes even faster.

He had barely taken two steps.

And the Yin Yang Path closed.

He was distraught, at a loss, muttering to himself:

“What on earth is happening?! Why is Little Qian still on the Yin Yang Path not moving on to reincarnation? It seems like she is still being targeted by other ghosts?!”

He was perplexed, helpless, unable to cry!

Thinking of the omnipotent Ding Ling.

Comparing himself to him.

The words incompetent and useless describe him most aptly.

“If I could also be as powerful as Hero Ding, maybe I could open the Yin Yang Path at will and personally see Little Qian off!”

For the first time.

In Ning Caichen’s heart, there arose a yearning for Divine Techniques and cultivation!

Moreover, this desire came extremely swiftly and intensely!

“Who is Hero Ding?”

Suddenly a person beside him asked.

Ning Caichen initially didn’t notice until the person patted him on the shoulder. Ning Caichen then snapped back to his senses and turned his head to look, finding the questioner to be a middle-aged man, standing eight feet tall, with a righteous face and carrying a Divine Sword. He couldn’t help but feel a sense of liking and replied:

“Hero Ding is called Ding Ling!”

“Ding Ling?!”

The middle-aged man was taken aback:

“Sounds very familiar.”

“Hero Ding’s abilities are vast and his magical power is boundless. It’s normal for you cultivators to have heard his name.”

Ning Caichen, in low spirits:

“I’m just a poor scholar. In Lanruo Temple, it was the first time I encountered such a magnificent, unrivaled figure like Hero Ding.”

“Do you want to be a person like Hero Ding?”

The middle-aged man asked.

“Of course!”

Ning Caichen replied outright this time:

“If I could have Hero Ding’s ability, I wouldn’t suffer frequent setbacks, wouldn’t just have to watch Little Qian suffer helplessly!”

“I think you are a prodigy in cultivation. If you want to cultivate, I can teach you.”

“Really?!”

Ning Caichen was pleasantly surprised.

“Certainly.”

The middle-aged man stroked his beard with a smile:

“Won’t you acknowledge a master?”

“Master!”

Ning Caichen decisively knelt and kowtowed three times loudly.

“Get up.”

The middle-aged man slightly bent over and helped Ning Caichen to his feet, saying;

“Let me introduce myself. I’m Chen Jinnan. I practice Celestial Escape Swordsmanship. Once you cultivate this Sword Technique to Great Perfection, controlling the sword to fly in the sky becomes a piece of cake. When I have some free time, I’ll pass this Technique on to you.”

Ning Caichen was overjoyed, thanking repeatedly.

“Since you have acknowledged me as your master, passing on Daoist Techniques to you is only natural, no need to thank me.”

Chen Jinnan looked up, a hint of confusion flashing in his eyes:

“Hero Ding Ding Ling? Where have I heard this name before?”

Suddenly.

A flash of lightning crossed his mind.

He remembered this renowned name from the Lower Realm.

Originally, he hadn’t connected Ding Ling with that name because in a new world, he thought more about the names of local natives.

Now with this thought of the renowned name from the Lower Realm.

His face slightly darkened, thinking:

“Who would have thought that the legendary divine-level figure Ding Ling, would ascend alongside me to the world of A Chinese Ghost Story?!”

He came to know this world was called A Chinese Ghost Story through the players spreading it by word of mouth.

“I’m not a match for Ding Ling right now, I’ll wait until I cultivate the Celestial Escape Swordsmanship to Great Perfection before I challenge him!”

The matter of Ding Ling killing Weil Xiaobao and others.

Chen Jinnan had heard about it and was very angry!

But he knew the gap between them, so he did not rashly seek revenge for Weil Xiaobao.

What he wanted to know now was how Ding Ling managed to return to the Lower Realm!

If he could learn that method from Ding Ling, his great cause of overthrowing the Qing and restoring the Ming would be within reach!

With each ascension and continuous fortuitous encounters.

Chen Jinnan’s cultivation had reached a legendary realm he never dared to dream of before!

He was confident.

With his current level of cultivation, if he entered the Lower Realm and returned to ‘The Deer and the Cauldron’ world, he believed overthrowing the Qing and restoring the Ming would be as easy as a snap!

And overthrowing the Qing and restoring the Ming could be considered an obsession of his.

If the obsession doesn’t fade.

He cannot ascend to the Great Path!

Thus, he especially wanted to know how Ding Ling managed to return to the Lower Realm.

He had inquired many times because of this.

It seemed, among all beings, only Ding Ling could return to the Lower Realm, none other!

“Why is it that among the many aliens, only Ding Ling surpasses them all?!”

Chen Jinnan had sighed like this more than once.

If other aliens also had a way to return to the Lower Realm, why would he need to think about dealing with Ding Ling?