Chapter 107: Failed to get on base, making trouble and focusing on business
Shunde, Niu Ji Claypot Rice.

After enjoying a delicious but not greasy four-treasure clay pot rice, Ding Hai looked up in the direction of Zaomu Mountain and couldn't help but sigh.

Women are such troublesome creatures!
He was sure that Bai Min'er and Cai Yi both had a crush on him.

Hitting home base might not be enough, but getting to second base shouldn't be difficult.

But until he was driven down the mountain, he hadn't even reached first base.

failure!

After finishing the clay pot rice, Ding Hai left the money and went back to Foping City God Temple.

Although Xie Ji had no trace left and his master's safety was guaranteed, Ding Hai did not return home immediately.

Master Qingsong asked him to stay outside with Qianhe for two or three months before going back.

There is only about a month left now. If we go back now, won't it make things difficult for Master Qingsong?

With nothing to do, Ding Hai returned to the City God Temple and began to practice in seclusion.

It was not for the purpose of improving his Taoism, but to use this time to carefully review the previous battle with Xie Ji and try to analyze his own shortcomings.

By the way, study the Twelve Golden Figures of the First Emperor in the storage ring to see if it can be completely restored.

Although this golden man looked severely damaged on the surface, Ding Hai discovered after careful study that the damage to the control room did not affect the strength of the golden man.

In addition, this golden man exudes an ancient and mysterious aura.

But after carefully studying its internal structure, Ding Hai discovered that the "technological" content of this golden man was ridiculously high.

First of all, its surface layer is made of metal, which has little defense against ordinary lightning.

You know, the surface temperature of lightning is as high as ten thousand degrees, and its core can even reach tens of thousands of degrees.

This alloy technology may be difficult to develop until the next century.

Secondly, its defense system is so strong that it is a little scary. The technological content of that golden energy barrier is at least as high as three or four floors.

From a purely technological perspective, Ding Hai can only barely understand the facts but not the reasons behind them.

Even if he added the talismans and formations that he was already familiar with, it would be difficult for him to achieve anything big at the moment. He could only rely on the passing of time to try to slowly master this knowledge.

Ding Hai’s biggest gain was the power system of the Twelve Golden Men of the First Emperor.

You may find it hard to believe that the power that drives it is nuclear energy, or the more advanced fusion energy within nuclear energy. It’s just that the expression of its power core is somewhat different from that in the 21st century.

With reference to the power system of the Twelve Golden Men of the First Emperor, Ding Hai's nuclear technology has made great progress.

At the very least, he is hundreds of times stronger than the little boy and the fat man, and is almost at Miss Qiu's level.

In order to repair the golden man, he studied it thoroughly along the damaged parts.

With Ding Hai's current strength, it is somewhat difficult for him to fully understand the techniques of the various schools of thought within the bodies of the Twelve Golden Men of the First Emperor.

But if you COS it by imitating something, it’s not a big problem.

Just to completely repair the Twelve Golden Figures of the First Emperor in my hand would take a lot of time and energy, and would also require some special materials to be refined by myself.

Under the cover of night, Ding Hai, who was fully devoted to the study of the Twelve Golden Men of the First Emperor, moved his pen quickly across the paper, recording one discovery and idea after another in his mind.

Every subtle improvement allowed him to have a deeper understanding of the Jin people.

However, the process of repairing the Jin man was not smooth.

The internal structure of the golden man is extremely complex, and each part seems to be a work of art, which requires Ding Hai to carefully study and understand.

When he encountered something he didn't understand, he would often fall into deep thought, trying to find the parts that would fit in with the Jin Man from the talismans and formations he had learned.

Time passed by unknowingly, and in the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed.

Although Ding Hai's cultivation level did not improve significantly while he was obsessed with the restoration work, his state of mind became more stable.

The boring work wiped out the restlessness in Ding Hai's heart.

On this day, Ding Hai finally completed the repair work on the exterior of the golden man.

At a glance, the damaged parts on the surface of the Twelve Golden Men of the First Emperor have disappeared, replaced by a layer of brand new metallic luster.

Standing in front of the towering golden man, Ding Hai's eyes flickered with satisfaction.

Just as he was about to explore the interior of the golden man further, a burst of hurried footsteps broke the silence in the temple.

Ding Hai looked up and saw Qianhe walking towards him hurriedly.

"Brother, something big has happened. Master doesn't have time to come back, so he asked me to inform you to go to the City God Temple in Guangdong Province as soon as possible." Qianhe's young face was full of anxiety and worry.

This scene startled Ding Hai, who had been oblivious to the outside world recently. He quickly put down his work, walked up to him and asked, "Master, what's wrong? What happened? Could it be that another demon like Xie Ji has appeared?"

Ding Hai's three questions confused Qianhe, who had been serving Taoist Qingyun recently.

What's going on here?

After taking a deep breath, Qianhe calmed down and said slowly: "Master, he is fine.

The reason why I hurriedly asked you to go to the City God Temple in Guangdong Province is because Uncle Qingsong has appointed you as the general.

A riot broke out in Guixu, Nanhai. The goddess Mazu who was guarding Guixu is missing. Wuyi God is currently guarding the entrance to Guixu."

Upon hearing that his master was fine, Ding Hai's frown instantly relaxed.

He was scared to death, and thought that Xie Ji had come back again and would take his master's life by surprise.

After calming down, Ding Hai put away the Twelve Golden Figures of the First Emperor and said, "Let's go and see what Uncle Qingsong has to say."

He had heard of the name of Nanhai Guixu when he was in Wuyi Shrine.

After returning to Maoshan, he searched the Sutra Library for records about the place.

But even Maoshan knows very little about Guixu in the South China Sea.

The Sutra Repository contains only some seemingly plausible myths and legends, as well as some scattered records written down by several anonymous people.

According to those myths and records, Nanhai Guixu is said to be a mysterious and dangerous place, burying countless secrets from past eras.

At the City God Temple in Guangdong Province, Ding Hai, who arrived quickly with Qian He, did not immediately see the Taoist Qingsong who summoned him.

At this time, only his master, Taoist Qingyun, was still in the back hall of the City God Temple. Upon seeing Ding Hai and Qian He arriving, Taoist Qingyun immediately explained the situation to Ding Hai.

"Boss, the goddess Mazu who guards the Nanhai Guixu has suddenly disappeared. We are now completely in the dark about the situation in the Nanhai Guixu.

To prevent the situation from further deteriorating, Wuyi God has personally gone to guard the entrance of Guixu.

Your Uncle Qingsong decided to gather a few Yangshen Zhenjuns to go deep into the South Sea Guixu to investigate the situation inside Guixu."

"Uncle Qingsong wants me to go to the South China Sea Guixu with him?" Ding Hai frowned.

Unlike the haunted place of Fukou Guiyu, Nanhai Guixu is a truly desolate place.

With Ding Hai's current strength, it would not be difficult to break through the Fukou Guiyu after spending a lot of time. But when the target was changed to Nanhai Guixu, Ding Hai didn't even dare to pat his chest and guarantee that he would definitely come back.

“That’s not the case. After your uncle Qingsong learned about your achievement in killing Xie Ji, he wanted you to take over the position of Wuyi Divine Lord and guard the entrance to Nanhai Guixu to prevent those ghosts who are still alive from escaping.

You are a master of Taoism, you are thoughtful, and you have a wealth of experience to deal with all kinds of emergencies. After much thought, he feels that you are the best candidate to replace Wuyi Shenjun."

Ding Hai felt relieved when he heard this.

He could roughly guess the importance of Nanhai Guixu, but he was still a little reluctant to go to Guixu with them for no reason.

At this moment, he had no shortage of resources or methods, the only thing he lacked was time.

Let him fight for his life in Xiaguixu for a disaster that has not yet happened.

To be honest, Ding Hai really can't get around this corner.

Of course, if Maoshan officially issued a sect mission for him to carry out, that would be another matter.

"No problem, I am willing to go to the entrance of Guixu in the South China Sea and guard it for a while." Ding Hai, a layman, took on the task.

Taoist Qingyun nodded and handed a detailed sea chart to Ding Hai: "This is the sea chart to Guixu in the South China Sea. Your Uncle Qingsong and his men just rushed there.

Rest for a while, then chase them along the sea chart. Remember, Guixu is full of dangers, so when you go there, boss, don't try to show off.

You must stay alert, and if you really encounter irresistible danger, find a way to escape in time."

Although Taoist Qingyun conveyed Taoist Qingsong's mission to Ding Hai truthfully, he still couldn't help but remind Ding Hai that saving his life was the most important thing and he must not waste it.

Ding Hai took the map and said, "Master, don't worry. I value my life more than anyone else."

Looking at the grinning Ding Hai, Taoist Qing Yun rolled his eyes, which was rare: "You kid value your life, shit.

If you really value your life, you little brat, what’s going on in the mysterious area of ​​Fukou?

At that time, the task assigned by the sect was only to find out the source of the abnormal movement of the earth veins in Fujian.

As a result, you directly summoned a meteorite to destroy the Fukou ghost area.

The same thing happened when he returned to the capital. He was so bold that he directly chopped off the head of the Empress Dowager Cixi and fought against Yangshen Zhenjun with his foundation-building body.

The Wushen Village Conference was even more outrageous, you had to fight head-on against Meng Mu, who even the demon Taoist Lin Lingsu was helpless against, and luckily you just won.

Plus, you killed the evil lady just a month ago. You bastard, do you look like you value your life?"

Taoist Qingyun, who was afraid that Ding Hai would not take it seriously, directly exposed the past of his eldest disciple.

His idea was simple. There was nothing wrong with following the rules and warding off evil, but he couldn't let a scoundrel like Ding Hai risk his life.

He is still young and doesn't even have a wife.

If he really has to die, I, this old bone of mine, can die first for him.

Thinking of his wife, Taoist Qingyun became furious when he looked at Ding Hai.

This jerk in front of me doesn’t look stupid, so how come he can’t even chase a girl?

The leaders of the Microwave Sect, Bai Min'er and Cai Yi, are obviously interested in you. If you shamelessly stay on Zaomu Mountain and cling to them, you will die.

Chizuru and I found an excuse to go down the mountain so as not to be a light bulb for you, but you, a fool, followed us down the mountain too. I was almost mad to death.

"roll."

After being scolded, Ding Hai had no idea what was wrong with his master and could only leave the Guangdong City God Temple in embarrassment.

He took out the nautical chart and took a look at it, determining the approximate location of Guixu in the South China Sea.

Ding Hai flew into the air and used the technique of "A World Away" to quickly fly towards the location of Guixu.

In less than a cup of tea, Ding Crab had left the coast and traveled hundreds of miles into the depths of the ocean.

After arriving at the location marked on the nautical chart, he immediately used his Sky-Observing Magic Pupil to explore the surroundings.

A moment later, a tiny crack hidden deep in the seabed came into Ding Hai's sight.

The innate qi left the body, and Ding Crab parted the dark blue water and sank to the bottom of the sea.

He took a step forward and entered a tiny crack on the seabed.

The tiny cracks on the seabed are not real rock cracks, but artificially arranged space cracks, a means of transmission set up by ancient gods and men.

If it weren't for the extremely detailed record on the nautical chart given by his master, Taoist Qingyun, Ding Hai probably wouldn't have been able to find the place.

After a dizzying spin, Ding Hai arrived at a madly surging sea.

Looking at the huge amount of sea water rushing towards the same direction under my feet.

Even Ding Hai, who was used to big scenes, couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Feeling the madness of the sea water under his feet, he knew in his heart that he was already on the outskirts of Nanhai Guixu.

This place seems to be the intersection of nature's violence and mystery, and the sea water under your feet seems to contain unpredictable power.

Calming his mind, Ding Hai walked along the direction of the waves.

Just in case, he activated the innate Qi in his body and sensed every subtle fluctuation around him.

There's nothing we can do. The goddess Mazu who was guarding this place disappeared inexplicably. Who knows if the Wuyi God missed anything when he was on duty.

If there are six ghosts who are dead but not yet stiff and avoid the sight of Wuyi God and secretly escape to this sea area, it would be easy to suffer a great loss if I am not prepared at all.

With the protection of his innate Qi, Ding Hai was able to walk through the raging waves as if on flat ground, moving easily towards the place where all the waves converged.

As he continued to go deeper, Ding Hai slowly felt a suction force.

The suction force was not strong at first, but as Ding Crab went deeper, its power began to increase exponentially.

Moreover, this increasingly strong suction force is not only physical, but also spiritual.

If an ordinary Yin Shen Zhenren came here, if his will was not strong enough, he might get lost in this sea at any time.

An hour later, Ding Hai, who had been moving forward, finally came to a huge whirlpool that was looming.

Looking at the space crack in front of him that looked like a bottomless abyss, Ding Hai was deeply shocked!

To the east of the South China Sea, there is a huge ravine for who knows how many hundreds of millions of miles. It is actually a bottomless valley. Below it is a bottomless abyss called Guixu.

After seeing the Guixu described in "Liezi Questioning Tang" with his own eyes, Ding Hai finally understood why Liezi believed that Guixu was a bottomless valley.

Because millions of tons of seawater are pouring into it every moment!
Its throughput per second can easily fill a large reservoir!
Just as Ding Hai was standing there in a daze, staring at the bottomless Guixu, an invisible monster appeared in the sea below the void where he was standing.

The ocean current, sharper than a water knife, seemed to have no effect on the monster. It passed through it directly and headed towards the end of everything.

　I have something to do today, so I'll start with a chapter

　　
　
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