Chapter 72: You are greedy for someone else's body, you are cheap
To put it bluntly, Ding was greedy for Yue Qiluo's body.

Bah, next...

Oh no, wrong channel.

To be honest, after recalling Yue Qiluo's various magical powers, Ding Hai really wanted to get closer to her.

Slicing is best.

If you can't cut it, you have to carry it with you and scan it with your spiritual sense at all times.

The fact that it can easily take over another's body without any rejection reaction is worth studying carefully.

If the old eunuch Wang Qin knew that Yue Qiluo had this ability, he probably wouldn't even look at the remaining luck of the Qing court, and the matter of the Queen Mother of the West's treasure would have to be discussed later when he had time.

He would definitely not do anything else unless he studied Yue Qiluo thoroughly.

Not to mention that she once said that she also had an immortal soul.

If Yue Qiluo really had this ability, Ding Hai estimated that the coffin lid of his own Sanmao ancestor would be unable to be held down.

Ge Tianshi, who integrated the cave heaven into the blessed land and created the thousand-year glory of Maoshan, is probably going to open his coffin in the blessed land to see the gods.

The life span of the Yin God is three decades, and he can live another sixty years in the underworld and the Yin meridians of the underworld, for a total of two hundred and forty years.

The life span of Yangshen Zhenjun is five hundred years. If he goes to the underworld and combines his Yin meridians, he can live another hundred years.

If a person is blessed with a land vein that is compatible with that of a blessed land, he can live two hundred years longer, which means that he can live to a maximum of five hundred years.

The lifespans of characters in the fairyland vary depending on what they have cultivated.

Ghost Immortal, also known as Corpse Execution Immortal, has a life span of five hundred years.

After the corpse is transformed into a human body, it can live for another 300 years in the underworld, and can stay in the world for 800 years without any disasters or catastrophes.

The immortals who rely on the power of incense and burning candles only have a lifespan of 400 years.

How long one can live after releasing his form and entering the divine realm depends entirely on how widespread his faith is, and how strong the poison of incense he has accumulated is.

The longest-lived human god at present is the Goddess Mazu in Fujian, who lived for more than 600 years across three dynasties after entering the divine realm.

It looks like there won't be any problem living another day, and there's hope that I can reach the end of my life.

The life span of earthly immortals is 600 years, and they can live 300 to 400 years longer after being in harmony with a blessed land.

How long one can live depends on whether the earth veins of the blessed land where he lives are full of energy. Basically, one can expect a thousand years to pass.

The lifespan of a celestial being is one thousand years, and after being united with the cave heaven, they can live another eight hundred years.

Unfortunately, as early as before the Pre-Qin period, all the major caves had disappeared or fallen.

There hasn’t been a celestial being born in the entire spiritual world for nearly two thousand years.

The last one is the human immortal who entered the Tao through martial arts. His lifespan is only five Jiazi, just like Yangshen Zhenjun.

However, his combat power is the most ferocious among the five immortals: heaven, earth, man, god, and ghost. His every move has the power of an ancient god.

When a human immortal is still alive, he controls the world and no one dares to disobey him. No matter who you are, you have to bow down before him.

It’s just that their lifespan is too short, and it’s hard to find one in a thousand years.

Among ten Yang Gods, one can become a corpse-reincarnated immortal if the opportunity is right, but among a hundred martial saints in the world, not necessarily one can achieve enlightenment through martial arts.

Even if Ding Hai gave himself a cheat, he was still not sure of being able to become an immortal. According to his estimation, Da Zhang next to him was in the same trouble.

Only people like Zhang Laita, a Wudang monk who is chased by God and fed by God, have the opportunity to take a peek at the path of entering the Tao through martial arts.

Therefore, if Yue Qiluo really had an immortal soul, how could Ding Hai not be greedy for her.

There is no practitioner in the world who has not dreamed of living forever and being respected in the world, and Ding Hai is no exception.

"How much?" Although he was greedy for Yue Qiluo, Ding Hai did not forget his principles.

Although you are helping, you still have to pay for it.

Hearing that Ding Hai mentioned money, the river god Zhong Deng immediately smiled and said: "My friend's Taoist temple is very popular in Wen County, and he is also generous this time.

If I can help him break this calamity, I will start with ten large yellow croakers. If I can directly wipe out his uncle, I can even talk about fifty large yellow croakers."

The River God had already found out his desired price from his friend Ling Mingzi, and he immediately reported it to Ding Hai.

Considering that he might get greater benefits from Yue Qiluo, Ding Hai did not bargain and nodded to accept the River God's offer.

"When do we leave?" Ding Hai, who was already preparing to leave Tianjin, was not going to delay any further.

"We can set off today. I have prepared the carriage and am waiting for you, Taoist Feiyu, to come."

The River God, who had worked with Ding Hai several times, knew his style of doing things. He would do things on the same day and not leave them for the next day.

So he prepared the carriage early in the morning.

Although I really want to carry the River God and travel to Wen County to save time.

But considering that the River God had poor physical condition and would most likely have to lie in bed for ten days or half a month to recover after such a trip, Ding Hai gave up this idea.

Seeing that Ding Hai was about to cause trouble with the River God, Da Zhang, who was standing aside eating melons, immediately pretended nothing had happened and followed Ding Hai.

Huo Yuanjia, who had been hiding in his own front door, also walked out in a serious manner, pretending to give Ding Hai a ride.

Zhongdeng, the river god who was unaware of the situation, did not think there was anything wrong with this scene.

He knew Huo Yuanjia, a great boxer who was as famous as Mr. Qin from their Canal Merchants Association and was qualified to assist Taoist Feiyu.

The other Taoist priest was obviously very familiar with Taoist Priest Feiyu. He almost blinked his eyes blind just now, but Taoist Priest Feiyu didn't avoid him. Maybe he was here to help.

Ding Hai, who knew the inside story, was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

Da Zhang is fine. Although Langfang is not on his planned route to the south, he didn't go around there. It's no big deal to go there for a melon.

Mr. Huo, you are going a bit too far. It's not on your way, why are you going there to eat melons?
Although he had a lot of complaints in his heart, Ding Hai did not say anything to drive Huo Yuanjia away.

They were allowed to stay for three days and were asked to run around to help gather information, which was risky anyway.

Although we can't even talk to each other, we are still friends after all. I can't lose face for a trivial matter.

He didn't ruin his reputation like Zhongdeng, the river god.

After leaving the alley where the Huo family lived, four carriages were parked in a row outside the alley, and the old acquaintance Mr. Qin was also in the convoy.

Ding Hai looked at the River God with some surprise. What did this mean?
The river god chuckled and said: "Isn't this because I can't check your pulse, Taoist Feiyu?
If I really can't ask you to help, I have to go to Wen County. You know my mediocre kung fu skills, and I'm not sure about it without Master Qin."

Ding Hai nodded and said nothing. After nodding and greeting Mr. Qin, he got on the second carriage. Da Zhang was not familiar with the others, so he followed Ding Hai into the second carriage.

After greeting each other, the River God, Mr. Qin and Huo Yuanjia entered the first carriage and took on the task of leading the way.

After Huo Yuanjia returned the greeting to the river god, he was about to get on the fourth carriage.

But before he could move, he was pulled into the third carriage by Mr. Qin.

After getting on the carriage, Master Qin couldn't wait to ask Huo Yuanjia, "Master Huo, is that the woman's head in front of Master Wang Wu's grave?"

When he finished speaking, Mr. Qin did not say the name that was weighing on his mind, but instead stretched out his hand and pointed upwards tacitly.

"How did you know?" Master Qin knew that there was a woman's head in front of Wang Wu's grave. Huo Yuanjia didn't find it strange because he and he had chosen that piece of land together.

But it is a bit incredible that Mr. Qin could guess who the head belongs to!
If Huo Yuanjia had not had more contact with Ding Hai in recent days and had not accidentally connected the cause and effect and finally realized it, he would probably be kept in the dark now.

“After arranging Fifth Master’s funeral that day, I went to the capital to visit Yu Wanshan, the prison god who had been concerned about this matter, and told him the location of Fifth Master’s grave.

The Heavenly Prison is in the West City. I heard everything that happened in the Forbidden City that night. You don't know that rumors have been going viral in the capital that the Empress Dowager Cixi was killed. "At this point, Master Qin lowered his voice to the lowest level.

He glanced warily at the coachman who was driving the carriage outside, and saw that the coachman was focusing on the road and was busy dodging pedestrians, with no intention of paying attention to the inside of the carriage. Then Mr. Qin continued.

“When I left, Yu Wanshan said that many princes and ministers had actually guessed something, but they were all pretending to be confused.

The imperial court is on the verge of decline, and now they are unable to take care of themselves and are all thinking of ways to make money. As long as the people above don't break the last layer of paper, many people are happy to pretend to be ignorant.

You don’t know, when I went back to Tianjin to pay respect to the Fifth Master on behalf of Yu Wanshan, I almost lost my soul when I saw that head.”

Mr. Qin thought he was quite courageous, but after he guessed whose head it was two days ago, he was still so scared that his legs and feet went weak.

He really didn't expect that the sacrifice that Ding Hai mentioned when he parted ways with them that night was actually the head of the Queen of Demons.

While the conversation in the third carriage continued, Ding Hai and Zhang Zhiwei in the second carriage were also chatting.

"Friend Daoist Ding, why do I feel that even if the friend in the car ahead didn't ask you for help, you would most likely still make a trip to Wen County? Is there anything there that excites you?" The sharp-minded Zhang Zhiwei seemed to know Ding Kai better than his old friend, the River God.

Ding Hai, who had long known that Zhang Zhiwei had a pure mind and could sense other people's emotions, did not deny it.

"There is something in Wen County that makes me very excited." A 1.7-meter-tall loli was waiting for him to dissect it.

"Can it help you, fellow Taoist, to improve your Taoism?" Zhang Zhiwei guessed something by observing Ding Hai's expression.

"I can't guarantee it, but if there is any gain, it will be amazing."

At this point, Ding Hai looked at Zhang Zhiwei and couldn't help feeling a little discouraged.

When he first forged his innate Taoist body, he thought he had become a genius and that no one in the world could surpass him in talent.

But after spending a few days with Da Zhang, one of the two most talented people in the world, Ding Hai had to admit that there is always someone better than you.

Zhang Zhiwei is currently hovering between the great success and perfection of the Transcendent Realm, slightly stronger than Ding Hai who has reached the perfection of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

In terms of combat power alone, the two are about the same.

Unless it is a life-and-death fight, it is difficult to determine the winner.

Logically speaking, when the two reach the same level, Ding Hai should be one level stronger than Zhang Zhiwei.

But Zhang Zhiwei, this cheating guy, can actually evolve by becoming stronger when facing stronger opponents!

This is totally out of line! Broken sound ing
Ding Hai came up with the human body's limit method of essence, energy, and spirit. This idiot just asked him about the principle and integrated it into his damn golden light spell in just two days.

You know, even Ding Hai, the founder, was not sure he could pass on this extreme method to others.

Otherwise he would have passed it on to Chizuru long ago.

Ding Kai, who had forced his way out of this path, could clearly sense that the body of the guy in front of him was transforming towards the direction of an innate Taoist body.

It was just that due to the limited cultivation resources he carried with him, he was unable to absorb enough medicinal power to accelerate his evolution.

Also, when he was discussing thunder magic with Ding Hai, he learned that the reason why Ding Hai's thunder magic had made such progress was because he had once made a Faraday cage similar to the Wudang Golden Summit.

I often feel the power of thunder directly in the cage, so I have a deep understanding of thunder.

This evildoer immediately designed a cage based on the architectural principles of Wudang Golden Summit, which was not much different from the modern Faraday cage.

If he had not been a guest at the Huo family at the time and it had not been sunny in Tianjin recently, his attainments in thunder magic would have probably caught up with Ding Hai.

With this level of comprehension, even Ding Crab finds it hard to believe that he has a mind as smart as seven orifices. Judging from his intelligence, he must have at least a hundred orifices.

The reason why Ding Hai agreed to go to Wen County with He Shen this time was due to friendship, but also because of pressure from Zhang Zhiwei.

If I, who have cheats, can't beat Zhang Zhiwei, who doesn't have cheats, in the end, then I will lose my reputation.

Wen County is not far from Tianjin, and it only took two days for the carriage to reach there.

Near dusk the next day, the group checked into an inn in Wen County.

Ling Mingzi, who had been waiting for the River God for a long time, almost cried for joy when he saw that his old friend the River God really brought people to help.

How fierce his uncle-in-law is? How could his nephew not know it when others knew it?

If it weren't for the fact that he was planning to build a house above the sealed land this time, he really couldn't afford to offend that person, and that person was unwilling to choose another site for the house.

He even wanted to use his own money to build a house for the nobleman in another location so as to preserve the sealed land.

That night, Ling Mingzi spent a lot of money to prepare a delicious banquet to entertain Ding Hai and his group.

After everyone was seated, he politely asked his friend He Shen to help introduce the identities of Ding Hai and his group: "Brother He Shen, I have lived in Wen County for a long time and my experience is limited. I don't know the names of these heroes who came to help. Please help introduce them to one or two."

"No problem. The man sitting on my left is Taoist Master Feiyu, the Thunder Hand who is very famous in Beijing-Tianjin-Hebei. Isn't it a coincidence that Taoist Master Feiyu's Taoist temple in Beijing is also called Qingyun Temple." The River God first introduced Ding Hai. Taoist Master Feiyu, who only recognizes the origin and not the fate, is still very prestigious in Beijing-Tianjin-Hebei.

They were all from the underworld of Beijing, Tianjin and Hebei. Ling Mingzi had also heard of Ding Hai's reputation: "So this is Taoist Priest Fei Yu. I'm so sorry."

After introducing Ding Hai, the River God turned to introduce Zhang Zhiwei: "The man next to Taoist Feiyu is his best friend Taoist Zhang. Don't be fooled by Taoist Zhang's young age, he is a senior disciple of the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain."

After two days of getting along, the River God had already figured out Zhang Zhiwei's background. When he knew that Zhang Zhiwei was from Longhu Mountain, he immediately knew that this trip was a success.

Even if Taoist Feiyu fails, this senior disciple from Mount Longhu will surely be able to cover it.

Although Longhu Mountain is in the south, its prestige is well-known in the northern spiritual world.

"So you are a top disciple of the Tianshi Mansion. No wonder the Taoist priest is so handsome." Lingmingzi stood up excitedly, holding up his wine glass.

He knew that the River God was always reliable, but he didn't expect him to be this reliable. Not only did he bring in the somewhat famous Fei Yuzi, he also invited a top disciple from Longhu Mountain. This was my advantage.

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