Traveling through the myriad worlds: Divine skills automatically reach maximum level

"Are you already a married couple?"

Ruolan was shocked.

"good."

Ding Yin said solemnly:

"We were together hundreds of years ago."

He pointed at the demon cultivators behind him:

"These are the disciples we have accepted one after another over the past few hundred years."

The disciples are both male and female, with different appearances and shapes.

But without exception, they all had red pupils, surrounded by black smoke, and they looked like demons descending from the earth.

Ding Ling looked at these people, frowned, and said nothing.

Ding Yin couldn't help but become more and more anxious and uneasy:

"Ding Ling, even if I beg you."

His legs weakened and he fell to his knees with a plop:

"Please spare us."

When Ji Jinyu saw Ding Yin kneeling, he also knelt down on the ground.

When all the disciples saw the master and his wife, they all knelt down. There was no reason to stand. Thump thump! Even then he knelt on the ground.

"never mind."

Ding Ling sighed, turned around and left:

"Let's go."

He originally wanted to come here to see if there were any demon cult members worth killing, so as to increase his strength by killing them.

But since Ding Yin and Ji Jinyu are of clear mind and have no murderous intentions.

It's not a bad idea to spare them.

"Fortmaster, wait for me."

Ruolan glanced at Ji Jinyu and immediately followed Ding Ling.

Naturally, Old Man Tiandao followed Ding Ling without hesitation.

"Thank you, Master Ding, for sparing your life!"

Ding Yin bowed loudly.

"Thank you, Master Ding, for sparing my life."

The other disciples also shouted loudly.

Phew!

Three rays of light shot straight through the sky from the top of the sky blade, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"call."

Ding Yin breathed a sigh of relief and stood up. He dusted his trouser legs and sleeves. His expression was cold and his eyes were cold. There was no trace of the 'mentor' look like he was just trying to flatter and please, and he was willing to kneel down for his disciples:

"What a powerful energy. Fortunately, Old Man Tiandao is not familiar with us. Otherwise, it would be difficult to escape this disaster."

"yes."

Ji Jinyu's face was cold and her eyes were as calm as ever, like a pool of stagnant water:

"This young man named Ding Ling has a lot of energy in his body. Not to mention that the magic sword defeated us that day. Even the righteousness in him is also our nemesis. If we encounter him, if we take action, we will die or not. .Surrender is the wisest choice.”

"Fortunately, after we became demons, there were almost no ups and downs in our hearts. If not, if Ding Ling notices that we are acting, he might kill us instantly!"

Ding Yin still had lingering fears and couldn't help himself:

"Just by being glanced at by him, I felt as if I was being targeted by the God of Death. He seems to be three points better than the Demonic Heavenly Lord."

"A human Taoist who is more powerful than Tianzun."

Ji Jinyu was also filled with panic and shock:

"This kind of thing has never happened since ancient times. We didn't expect it but we encountered it. I don't know whether it is luck or misfortune."

"We are not allowed to leave this Demon Palace during this period."

Ding Yin glanced at the disciples and said coldly:

"Did you hear that?"

"Yes. Master."

All the disciples listened respectfully to the order.

"We can talk about hunting later."

Ji Jinyu hesitated for a moment and said:

"But we can't do what the Heavenly Lord has entrusted to us. What should we do?"

"Let us sneak attack Ding Ling, or find a way to poison him with magic flower poison. This task is too difficult. Once Ding Ling notices, we will definitely die."

Ding Yin frowned:

"But if we don't do it, Tianzun will blame us, and we won't be able to stay in this world. In this case, we can only compromise."

"What a compromise."

"Before Tianzun notices, we found another safe place."

"But we are demons. Where else can we go but the demon world?"

"world."

"world?"

Ji Jinyu was startled, dreaming back to five hundred years ago, and felt a lot of sadness in her heart:

"Can we still go back?"

"If Ding Ling is the one who calls the shots in this world, there may be a chance."

Ding Yin was also a little unsure:

"Ding Ling gives me a very strange feeling. He seems like a supreme wise monarch who cares about the world, and he also seems like a god of murder who comes out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. I don't know which one is the real him."

"After becoming a demon, you have a magical ability to perceive. I guess your perception is correct."

Ji Jinyu's spirit perked up slightly:

"Whether you are a monarch or a god of murder, there is no conflict between the two, because most wise and promising monarchs are decisive in killing!"

"rational."

Ding Yin's eyes slightly brightened:

"In this case, we have to prepare early."

…

…

Ji Jinyu and Ding Yin's acting.

Ding Ling didn't see through it.

He just felt that there must be something fishy in this, but the eyes and expressions in Ding Yin and Ji Jinyu's awe of him could not be faked.

His ability to observe people is at full level, there is no mistaking this.

In addition, these two people were regarded as righteous seniors hundreds of years ago, and Ji Jinyu was the last master of the Yaochi Immortal Castle.

Only Ding Ling would let them go.

If it were an ordinary person, it would be difficult to escape death.

Half a day later.

Sonorous!

A demonic sword cuts across the sky.

boom!

The Demon Palace of the Southern Sky Blade was instantly cut through.

Hundreds of demon cultivators died in terror and screams.

[Internal strength value +9999]

[Internal strength value +9999]

…

Ding Ling took a long breath.

The billowing demonic energy entered his body and was quickly refined by him.

Drops of martial arts true water blend into the Dharma.

When it reached a thousand drops, a stream of martial arts immortal energy quietly emerged.

These demon cultivators are no small matter.

Each one's force value is extremely extraordinary.

Especially the palace master of the Demon God Palace has reached the level of the primary level of Sanxian.

The master of the Demon God Palace provided Ding Ling with a stream of immortal energy.

Here are two.

Plus the rest of the magic cultivators.

Ding Ling got a full 4 strands of immortal energy here.

[Fairy energy value: 94 rays]

The realm of sword covers the past.

The memory information flow of many magic cultivators was stripped away.

[Maximum Level of Mysticism]

[Mana +3]

[The method of casting soul is at full level]

[The method of casting the heart is at full level]

【Body Shaping Technique Full Level】

…

Um? !

Ding Ling raised his eyebrows slightly.

But it turned out that he had obtained several methods that he had dreamed of.

The method of molding the soul, the method of molding the heart, and the method of shaping the body.

If these three methods work together.

It can perfectly restore a dead person to life.

certainly.

If a person who has recovered wants to regain his past life memories, he can only get enlightenment.

"Is this the body shaping method of Taoist Master Baimei of the Emei Sect?"

Ding Ling did not see this method in the Emei Sect's library.

Unexpectedly.

But I saw it here.

There is this method.

If any relatives or friends die in the future, you can use this method to reshape them.

It is different from Taoist Priest Baimei.

Ding Ling has reached the full level of these three techniques.

Once he uses this method in time, even if someone is blown up, he can repair it immediately and have the possibility of regaining his true self.

It's not like Taoist Master Baimei's method.

Even if it is reshaped, it is difficult to find the true self. Even if it is found, it can only be seen in the past life as if it were just a quick glance at the past life, without any sense of substitution.