Chapter 95 Let’s go to Lao Guang to eat Hu Jian’s clay pot rice
After shooting out all the uranium core lead barrels he had in stock, Ding Hai took Zhang Zhiwei and the other two and ran away.

Although the green salt made by myself using traditional methods is not pure enough, I can still make up for the lack of physical strength with magic.

As early as in the dreamland, Ding Hai had measured the approximate level of the nuclear weapons he created.

It is much better than LeMay BBQ, a famous American dish during World War II.

When two uranium-core lead barrels the size of buckets are added together, the equivalent can roughly compete with the little boy whose explosion principle is similar.

The direct explosion radius is about three miles, and the entire explosion diameter can almost cover the main village of Wushen Village plus the two mountains in front and behind.

However, the high-temperature particle emission radius produced by the explosion was close to 20 kilometers, and the back mountain of the Eighth Village was right within this range.

If I don't run away quickly, how can I resist the high-temperature particles of thousands of degrees Celsius?

Unfortunately, there are too many people.

With three people at once, Ding Hai's "A World Away" lost its former speed.

The shock wave of the explosion began to surge behind them, as if a violent giant beast was beginning to devour everything.

Feeling the fatal sense of crisis behind them, Zhang Zhiwei and the other two became nervous.

This? This is not the right version, right?

The fireball that exploded above Yunxi Village before wasn’t this powerful, right?
No, the object thrown out by Ding Hai seemed to be hundreds or thousands of times larger than that time!

Damn, I was tricked by Ding Hai×3
After realizing that they would really die if they couldn't escape, the three people's heartbeats began to beat rapidly and powerfully like war drums.

Lao Ding, it’s okay for you to dig a hole, but don’t bury yourself in it.

What matters most is, don't bury me too.

After I have completely transformed myself into Qi at the third level of Reverse Life, can I withstand the danger that is chasing me from behind?

If there is a next time, I will never cooperate with this idiot Ding Hai, no matter how hard I try. Wife, and my unborn child, I feel sorry for you as your husband/father.

The strong wind whistled in the ears of the four people, as if nature was reminding them not to slow down.

Hurry, hurry up!
Ding Hai shouted loudly in his heart.

He was also a little anxious and nervous at the moment.

Ding Hai, who had never used "A World Away" to take three people with him at the same time, hated himself a little.

If I had known that bringing two more people would make the process so slow, I would have built a permanent fortification behind the Eighth Village.

How could it come to this? His life was hanging by a thread. If he was not careful, he would be doomed to be turned into a charred corpse.

Counting breaths? Or seconds?
Even Ding Hai, who has tried his best, doesn’t know?
All he knew was that they ran all the way to safety.

Looking back, I saw a huge fireball rising into the sky and the deafening explosion shook the entire world.

Even though they were very far away, the heat wave that was blowing towards them seemed to still swallow them up.

"Did we succeed?" Zhang Zhiwei asked breathlessly. He had suffered so much, and if he still failed, he would have wanted to die.

Ding Hai breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the mushroom cloud.

“It should have been successful. I have extracted all the spirits of all creatures within a radius of hundreds of miles.

I am betting the vitality of this land for the next few decades, so I shouldn't lose. Wasn't Wang Banxian lucky enough to survive?

After returning, I will take him to the Dream Mother's temple and ask him to calculate the Dream Mother's destiny and see if he can still sense the Dream Mother's aura."

Ding Hai had already thought of a way to verify whether Meng Mu was alive or dead.

Zhang Zhiwei raised an objection: "Based on Wang Banxian's strength, it would be fine if Meng Mu was dead. If she wasn't dead, he couldn't afford the backlash of fate."

"So, Wang Banxian will set up the formation, and you and Zhang Xilin will do the divination. The zodiac astrology formation was jointly created by Zhang Xilin and I, and he knows how to use it." Ding Hai didn't even think about it and directly put the blame on Zhang Zhiwei who raised the objection.

Wang Banxian’s life is not strong enough to bear it, but you, Zhang Zhiwei, can bear it.

Come on, young man.

Hearing that the matter had suddenly fallen on his head, Zhang Zhiwei narrowed his eyes and looked at Ding Hai. It seemed that my life, Zhang's, was not a life. Should I settle accounts with Ding Hai for concealing the military intelligence just now?
When Zuo Ruotong and Feng Yao saw Zhang Zhiwei's attitude towards Ding Hai change, they also remembered the embarrassment they had just experienced when they escaped death.

Feeling three pairs of malicious eyes staring at him at the same time, Ding Hai rolled his eyes and fainted.

Zhang Zhiwei alone is enough to fight him back and forth. Zuo Ruotongzhen under the second level of Nisheng is also very difficult to fight. With Wu Gensheng playing kite-fighting on the side to distract him, there is no point in winning this round.

Seeing Ding Hai fall to the ground, Zhang Zhiwei was a little bit unconvinced.

He was just commanding him to do this and that in such a majestic manner, but now he suddenly fainted. How could it be that simple?

But after going forward and feeling Ding Hai's pulse to check briefly, he had to admit that Ding Hai, this bastard, was a little too cunning.

"I'm really dizzy. My spiritual energy has been consumed too much. My body has basically reached its limit. The innate Qi in my body is almost gone. This bastard got it for free." At that moment just now, Zhang Zhiwei really wanted to join forces with Zuo Rutong and Wu Gensheng to give Ding Hai a good beating.

It’s not because Ding Hai didn’t tell them that the final explosion would have such a large impact range.

They could understand that if they wanted to kill an ancient god like the Dream Mother who was dead but still alive, they would have to create a bigger scene.

When the three of them decided to go to the back mountain of the Eighth Village with Ding Hai, they were actually mentally prepared.

If I don’t come back, I won’t come back.

I think the same is true for Ding Hai.

The main reason why they wanted to join forces to deal with Ding Kai was to tell him not to expand his influence too quickly because of the means he used just now. The path must be taken step by step.

As for why the three of them reached this consensus, it may be because there are too many people seeking the truth in the world, but too few people who can walk with it.

Ding Hai's fainting put an end to the evil intentions of Zhang Zhiwei and the other two.

After all, they didn't really want to do anything to Ding Hai, they just wanted to give him a reminder and vent their anger at the same time.

Seeing that Ding Hai had really overdrawn and passed out, they had nothing more to say.

Zuo Ruotong looked at the unconscious Ding Hai with a complicated look in his eyes and said, "Let's go back to the camp and settle Ding Hai down first."

Zhang Zhiwei and Feng Yao both nodded in agreement, and the three of them took the unconscious Ding Hai towards the empty camp.

After sending Ding Hai back to the tent at Maoshan, the three of them separated.

Zhang Zhiwei still needs to be busy for a while to deal with the subsequent finishing work. Zuo Rutong and Feng Yao have nothing to do, so they stay by Ding Hai's side to prevent any accidents.

Looking at Ding Hai whose injuries were recovering at an astonishing speed, Zuo Rutong was a little dazed.

Feng Yao sat cross-legged on the side, thinking about other things in his mind.

After a long while, Zuo Ruotong told Feng Yao: "Earlier, the reason why I followed you was because I saw an opportunity in you to break through the third level of my sect's Rebirth.

Your ability to trace all the Qi back to its origin is of great use to my Trinity Sect.

But after seeing what Fellow Daoist Ding had just done, I suddenly realized that even if I had practiced the Threefold Reverse Life to the third level, it would probably be meaningless in the face of the explosion just now.

Tell me, have I really taken the wrong path in Trinity Sect?" Zuo Rutong was a little confused.

He had spent his entire life following the footsteps of the founder of the Trinity Sect in pursuit of the path of Taoism. The Three Levels of Reverse Rebirth was everything to him, but at this moment, he began to doubt the path proposed by his own founder.

Feng Yao opened his eyes and looked at the unconscious Ding Hai first, then he said to Zuo Rutong calmly: "In front of him, any truth and reason will be destroyed by that big fireball.

But does the truth that we have been pursuing all our lives really no longer exist? I don’t think so!
There are thousands of paths, and even if all paths will eventually lead to the same destination, aren’t the various landscapes we encounter on the way to seeking the path also a unique experience?”

Zuo Rutong is not a mediocre person, he just hasn't fully recovered from the huge explosion just now.

After being reminded by Feng Yao, he regained his confidence in seeking the Tao: “Indeed, everyone’s understanding of the Tao is different.

Some people believe that the immortal martial arts that uses force to break all laws is the true meaning of Taoism, while some people believe that the agile and erratic Qi is the essence of the immortal way.

These are all correct, because they are all Tao, just with different emphases.

My Reverse Life Triple is correct. It may never be able to compare with Ding Hai's Nuclear Level in terms of combat power, but it also has its own unique features.

I see Guanyin and see the self-satisfied, I see Zhenwu and see my true self, and I seek my own way. "

Having figured it out, Zuo Rutong began to study Ding Hai in front of him.

He discovered that Ding Hai's body was very interesting and the Qi in his body was also very special.

There are some overlaps between him and his dual state of reverse life, but there are also differences, and many unique features.

If he could comprehend it thoroughly, perhaps he could achieve the third level of reverse rebirth without the help of Feng Yao's method.

Upon seeing this, Feng Yao joined in the research without changing his expression. The secrets hidden in Ding Hai's sea of ​​consciousness were no less profound than his divine power.

If I can learn a thing or two from them, I will make a fortune on this trip south.

When Zhang Zhiwei returned halfway, he found that Ding Hai was being repeatedly studied by two grown men, but he did not care too much. Neither he nor Ding Hai were the kind of people who would cherish their own things.

If Ding Hai was awake at this moment, he would probably communicate with Zuo Rutong and Feng Yao.

Just like he had told him the essence of the human body's limit law and thunder law without hesitation.

The Tao has always improved through constant learning and communication.

Moreover, Zhang Zhiwei also knew that Ding Hai was actually very envious of Zuo Rutong's triple rebirth and Feng Yao's divine spirit.

People who receive favors are grateful for what they have received, and people who eat from others are soft-hearted. Even though Zuo Rutong and Feng Yao seem very happy now.

According to Lao Ding's personality, he would definitely take off the pants of these two people.

He is not Ding Kai anymore.

Facts have proved that Zhang Zhiwei is the one who understands Ding Hai, this bad guy.

When he woke up the next day, he was not angry about the fact that he was being studied.

Instead, he invited Zhang Zhiwei, who was already almost done with his work, to join in.

You want to know the principles of the innate Tao body.

No problem, here is the Human Body Limit Method. May I ask how the Three Stages of Reverse Life can achieve complete control over the human body's Qi? Is it based on spiritual power or human instinct?

You want to know how to cultivate the Sky-viewing Pupil in your sea of ​​consciousness? OK, here is the Sky-viewing Pupil.

May I ask how you have cultivated your mental strength to the point where it can disturb matter at the molecular level?
After personally experiencing the Three Levels of Reverse Rebirth and the Divine Spirit, Ding Hai realized that although these two paths each went to extremes, their merits were terrifyingly great.

Precisely because they went to extremes, their achievements in some areas are unprecedented.

If he can integrate the essence that suits him into his own practice system, Ding Hai will be confident that he can complete the second comprehensive transformation of his spirit, energy and soul.

Instead of just completing the second transformation of the soul.

If he could really achieve this, his own talent and ability might surpass Zhang Zhiwei of today, and catch up with the great men of all time like Zhang Laita and Zhuge Wuhou.

As for the increase in combat power brought about by completing the second transformation, that is just a minor detail.

He had originally completed a transformation, and although he made a promise that he was invincible above the Yin God.

But in front of Zhang Zhiwei, this lie was shattered.

But if what he wished would happen, and Zhang Zhiwei could not draw enough inspiration from this communication to sublimate his sex and life again.

There will be a huge gap between him and Zhang Zhiwei.

To be honest, when Zuo Rutong and the other person first learned that their actions had been discovered by Zhang Zhiwei, they felt very uneasy when they continued to study Ding Kai.

But when Ding Hai woke up, instead of being disgusted with their research, he took out the Human Body's Limit Method and the Sky Eye Surgery on his own initiative. Then the two of them reacted.

I feel like I have been tricked.

Ding Hai is using himself as bait to lure them into the game.

However, the Human Body's Limits Method and the Sky-Viewing Eye are really great.

The next day, Ding Hai, who had gained the basic principles and partial insights of the Three Levels of Reversal of Life and the Divine Spirit, and Zhang Zhiwei sent away Zuo Rutong and Feng Yao, who were a little dazed.

In this exchange, both parties felt that they had made a fortune.

Even Zhang Zhiwei, a big guy, gained a lot.

After seeing Zuo and Feng off, the two returned to Zhang Zhiwei's tent.

"Old Zhang, how is it? Did you get a big harvest this time?" Zuo and Feng were able to make such a big name in the future, their talents and abilities are truly extraordinary.

Zhang Zhiwei's hand made Ding Hai scratch his head when he saw the golden light spell. With the cooperation of Zhang Zhiwei, the two of them also analyzed it roughly.

Although Ding Hai, who had fully activated his Sky-Viewing Eye, only played a supporting role in this, he also saw through most of Zhang Zhiwei's foundation.

"The harvest is indeed great." Although most of his assets have been taken away by others, Zhang Zhiwei does not feel that he has lost out.

Working together with Ding Hai, he also gained a thorough understanding of the Trinity School and Feng Yao's skills.

In this wave of exchanges, the one who benefited the most among the four of them was Ding Hai. With his all-round development in spirit and energy, once he completed his comprehensive transformation, the other three would be one step behind him.

The second person to benefit was him. Having experienced life and death, he had already seen clearly through this exchange what path to take next.

If they were at the same level, his own master Zhang Jingqing would be no match for him.

Even without the "Taiping Dongji Jing", he can still dominate the world.

The third person to gain the most was Feng Yao. Although his strongest means was Qi, this was only superficial.

His real reliance is his God, his almost childlike spirituality.

However, if there is no physical body to rely on and no Qi to protect the way, a god that is too powerful will crush the human body.

As for the Heavenly Eye Technique, Feng Yao, whose ancestral orifice between his eyebrows had already been opened, glanced through it and no longer paid attention to it.

This is indeed a good technique for observing all living things in the world, but he can also achieve the same effect after calming his mind.

After a deeper understanding, he discovered that Ding Hai's Sky-Viewing Eyes, like his divine spirit, had their limits and uniqueness.

If one wants to completely replicate these two miracles along their path, one must at least wait until the two of them touch the threshold of immortality, and then turn around and deduce these two miracles into feasible methods of practice.

Otherwise, even if we replicate what they have done 1:1, the final result will be very different from what they did.

Zuo Ruotong, who was at the highest level, gained the least among the four of them. This does not mean that Zuo Ruotong's talent was worse than the other three.

It's just that he had gone too deep into the third level of reverse life, and there was basically no possibility of turning back.

He might be able to combine all the strengths of Ding Hai and the other two to create a more powerful triple method of reverse life, but he himself basically only has one way left.

That is to break through the three levels of reverse life, and transform the whole body into Qi body and become one with Tao.

"Do you think Sect Leader Zuo will be able to come back after he breaks through the third level of Rebirth?" Looking at the backs of Zuo and Feng who were about to disappear, Zhang Zhiwei felt a little regretful.

Although they had been together for a short time, he still recognized Zuo and Feng as fellow Taoists.

"It's very difficult, very difficult." Although they had only communicated with each other a few times, Ding Hai knew that Zuo Rutong had actually passed all the levels of the three levels of reverse life.

But he also understood the consequences of reaching the true third level of reverse life, so he had been reluctant to enter.

The founder of Trinity School was a genius, but also an out-and-out madman.

Transforming the whole body into Qi and becoming one with the Tao can indeed make the human body one with heaven and earth and achieve another kind of eternal life.

But to Ding Hai, this kind of eternal life is no different from death.

Without a physical body as a guide, it would be difficult for a soul to survive in the world.

He became even crazier and didn't even want his soul.

Only one original self remains to transform the world.

The human body is a small universe, and the heaven and earth are a big universe.

It is easy for a drop of water to merge into the sea, but it is difficult to maintain its own identity after merging into the sea.

"But this is his obsession, a seed that was planted when he entered the Tao." Ding Hai and Zhang Zhiwei advised Zuo Rutong about this matter.

But he had already prepared himself mentally, and no one else could persuade him.

"I received a message from the sect. I will send Qingsong Zhenren to arrive around noon. What do you say?"

"This incident has become too serious. My master has to come and deal with the situation personally. I am confident that I can convince him to temporarily ignore the matters of the three lists of heaven, earth and man. Can you also help cover for me?" Zhang Zhiwei looked at Ding Hai with a pleading look in his eyes.

He had just worked together with so many people in the camp a few days ago. If it were to be revealed now that the list was fake, he would have to stay in the back mountain of the Tianshi Mansion and spend the rest of his life facing the wall.

Otherwise the saliva would really spray him to death.

"I can only say that I will try my best." Ding Hai couldn't give Zhang Zhiwei too many guarantees.

However, things in the world are always beyond people's expectations.

Ding Hai didn't expect that things would go more smoothly than they imagined. After the Yangshen boss of Sanshan Fulu came, he didn't pay any attention to the three lists of heaven, earth and man.

They only care about one question, that is, whether Mengmu is really dead?

The four Yang Gods have worked together to check it many times.

The conclusion reached was that Meng's mother was indeed dead.

At the tribal ruins more than 200 miles away from Wushen Village, Ding Hai accompanied Master Qingsong to survey the place for the third time.

After using his methods once again to confirm that there was really no spiritual power left in the Dream Mother, Master Qingsong no longer looked at Ding Hai with the eyes of a junior.

This disciple who had only been in the sect for a few years already had his own style. The skills he displayed alone made it impossible to underestimate him anymore.

"Junior Brother Ding, I find that you can always bring me surprises every time you go out on a sect mission." There was something ambiguous about Master Qingsong's words.

Master Qingsong is very optimistic about Ding Hai.

Otherwise, when he was ranking the five heroes, he would not have thought of giving Ding Hai some convenience.

But he found that Ding Hai's growth had far exceeded his and the sect's expectations.

The things he has done recently have been bigger than the last.

The incident at Wuyi Temple was excusable. He did not leave any trouble behind in the incident in the capital, and he did get rid of Meng Mu for the first time.

Although these things happened at the same time, it was really a coincidence.

But Master Qingsong couldn't help but want Ding Hai to feel more at ease.

What if one day he really causes trouble that Maoshan cannot cover up? What should we do then?
Give up on him?
The potential that Ding Hai has shown is no longer just that of a Yang God seedling. If he continues at this pace, he may be more qualified than his senior brother Qinghai to enter the blessed land and merge with the earth's veins to become an immortal.

How can we just give up on this kind of immortal seedling?

Don't give up on him?

If he fails to handle the matter of his mother's dream cleanly, he will have to ask the ancestor of the earth fairyland in the blessed land to take action.

The sect might be able to handle it once or twice, but if it needs the Earthly Immortal Patriarch to come out and help clean up the mess every time, what should it do then?
"Uncle Qingsong, you're too kind. It's just luck that forces me to do this." Ding Hai responded modestly, but his heart was filled with turbulence.

He knew that Master Qingsong's ridicule actually contained some advice to him.

"I hope you'll have better luck next time you go out on a sect mission." True Man Qingsong sincerely hoped that Ding Hai could have a few years of peace and quiet.

With the talent he has shown, he will definitely surpass me in ten years at most. Twenty years later, except for the few earthly immortal ancestors in the blessed land, I am afraid no one will be his opponent.

At most, in one decade, there will definitely be a place for him in the blessed land.

No matter what, the death of Mengmu still made the four Yangshen bosses who came here with the Three Mountains Talisman breathe a sigh of relief.

After confirming that Meng Mu had really disappeared along with Wushen Village, under the leadership of contemporary old Taoist priest Zhang Jingqing, various sects began to evacuate in an orderly manner.

As for the Sandong Miao Village which ran away early, there will be plenty of good things waiting for them in the future.

On the way back, Qingsong Zhenren suddenly asked Ding Hai: "Nephew, what are your plans next?"

Ding Hai was stunned for a moment. Wasn't he on his way back to Mount Mao? "I plan to go back to the sect first to sort out the harvest this time, and then practice in the mountains for a while."

Ding Hai, who was confused, spoke his mind honestly.

"Very good." After seeing that Ding Hai was not planning to go out, Master Qingsong's mood was visibly relieved. This child was still able to listen to advice, which was good.

He went on to say, "Nephew, you should have gained a lot from this experience. During this time back at the sect, digest it well. It will be of great help to your cultivation."

Taoist Qingsong noticed that Ding Hai's aura was a little impetuous, and gave him sincere advice.

Ding Hai nodded in agreement.

After returning to Maoshan, Ding Hai really stopped running around.

He huddled in his master's small courtyard, carefully pondering the experiences and insights he had gained from Zhang, Zuo and Feng.

Constantly integrate the essence of it into your own system.

Originally, he was only one step away from retracting his heels to reach the minor success of Xiantian Bagua, and in the process, he naturally broke through to the minor success.

Time is something that passes by in a flash.

A few months later, Taoist Qingyun faced the end of his life.

His withered and skinny body could no longer support his Yin spirit.

In the small courtyard, Taoist Qingyun burned incense and bathed in Ding Hai's clothes, then sat on the futon, waiting for the final moment to come.

Ding Hai stood not far in front of his master, Taoist Qingyun, with a trace of sadness on his face.

Although my master can go to the underworld and live another sixty years.

But after entering the underworld, it was no longer so easy for the three masters and apprentices to get together so easily.

Knowing that his soul would return to the underworld after his death and live for sixty years, Taoist Qingyun's heart was filled with peace and satisfaction.

Don't take the end of your life seriously at all.

When the moon was at its zenith, a black light suddenly appeared in the center of the courtyard.

After the black light faded, a ghost dressed in the robes of a judge slowly appeared in the courtyard holding a talisman: "In compliance with the order of Yama Luo, the Maoshan Taoist Qingyunzi listens to your orders!"

Taoist Qingyun, who had already inquired about the judge's employment process, immediately spoke up: "I, Taoist Qingyun, respectfully listen to your recitation of the decree."

The ghost nodded and read out Yama's command: "The Maoshan monk Qingyunzi has practiced Taoism and done good deeds all his life, accumulating countless merits.

Today, I have been ordered by Yama to serve as one of the many minor judges under the command of the civil and military judges in the underworld. I hope that you will work diligently and responsibly after taking up the post, and live up to Maoshan's recommendation and my expectations."

After saying that, the ghost threw the Shinto talisman in his hand towards Taoist Qingyun. The talisman instantly turned into a black light and went straight into Taoist Qingyun's body.

An inexplicable aura suddenly emanated from Taoist Qingyun's body.

With a slight movement of his body, a figure wearing the judge's robe walked out from the rotten body of Taoist Qingyun.

It was the Taoist Qingyun who had already merged with the Yin God summoned by the Shinto talisman.

"Thank you, Yama, for your gift! Thank you, senior brother, for coming to give me a ride." After the soul of Taoist Qingyun left his body, he respectfully bowed to the ghost messenger to express his gratitude.

Maoshan is not a place where the Yincha can enter and exit at will. Only people from Maoshan can come here to announce Yama's decree to him.

The judge saw that Taoist Qingyun was very polite and showed a hint of appreciation on his face. He nodded slightly and said, "Junior brother, the forces in the underworld are intertwined and complicated. Although our Sanshan Fulu is the most powerful force among them, we are not without political enemies.

I hope that after you start working today, you will be able to perform your duties faithfully and not give yourself any handle to others, so as not to waste Senior Brother Qingsong's kindness to you.

I won’t say much about the rest, just follow me.” After saying that, the judge in the courtyard turned into a black light and sank into the depths of the earth veins.

Upon seeing this, Taoist Qingyun nodded to Ding Hai and Qian He, then followed them and turned into a black light, disappearing into the courtyard.

Chizuru, who was already a grown-up boy, only realized at this moment that the master who had always loved and cared for him was really no longer in this world.

Emotionally, he didn't want to cry because he knew that his master could live for another sixty years after going to the underworld.

If you cry loudly at this time, it would be like mourning for your own master.

Something seems wrong no matter how you look at it.

Physically, he couldn't stop the tears from his eyes.

The master who was like a teacher and a father to me eventually went to the underworld.

Seeing this, Ding Hai did not disturb Qianhe.

After wiping away the sadness from his eyes, he followed the "last words" left by his master and moved the remains sitting cross-legged on the cushion to the pile of firewood that had been prepared by the Taoist priest outside the courtyard.

After placing his master's remains on the firewood pile, Ding Hai did not light the firewood.

The inheritance of the Beimao Zhanxie lineage has been handed over to Qianhe. He is the successor of his master, and according to the rules, only he can light this fire.

After all, Taoist Qingyun was not really dead. Qianhe came to her senses after crying for a while.

After quickly walking to Ding Hai's side, he took out a Yang Fire Talisman from his sleeve and threw it into the firewood pile outside the courtyard.

The remains of Taoist Qingyun gradually turned into ashes under the licking of flames.

When the sky began to turn pale, the flames burning in the firewood pile gradually died out.

Seeing this, Qianzuru took out a clay pot that she had prepared long ago, and carefully walked forward to collect the ashes and bones carefully.

After sending the pottery jar to the pagoda forest in the back mountain for proper storage, on the way back, Qianhe said to Ding Hai with some sadness: "Brother, I miss Master a little now."

"Alright, Master, although your life span has ended, you still have a life span left to live. It is normal to feel sad when parting ways.

But if you are stuck in this emotion and can't get out of it, all your years of cultivation will be in vain." Ding Hai doesn't indulge Qianhe.

The master hasn't really died of a cold yet, and you're already like this.

If Master’s life span ends and his soul returns to heaven, will you also die?

After being scolded by Ding Hai, Qianhe, who had been enjoying the favor of Taoist Qingyun in the past few years, recalled the horror of being dominated by Ding Hai.

"After Master started working in the underworld, that courtyard is no longer suitable for you to live in. Quickly pack up your things and move to my courtyard.

Master has spoiled you too much in the past few years and has not fully developed your potential. I will not be polite to you in the next year.

One year later, if you can't defeat that idiot Lou Nanguang, I will let you know why the flowers bloom so red. "

Ding Hai has not forgotten the bad things that Lou Nanguang said about him behind his back when they were in Pingshan.

However, as the team leader at that time, he couldn't be too picky with his teammates. Later, the matter of Meng's mother came into the picture, and his punishment was delayed.

Now, he plans to use that crazy guy Lou Nanguang as a short-term whetstone for Qianhe.

Let Qianhe go into battle on his brother's behalf and teach Lou Nanguang how to behave.

"If you can knock Lou Nanguang's car over in advance, I can consider taking you to Guangdong and Guangxi to visit the place where my master works to see how he is doing." After tying a carrot to Qianhe, Ding Hai ignored him.

This brat is already an adult in this era. Whether he can achieve success ultimately depends on himself.

After leaving Qianhe behind, Ding Hai walked towards the Sutra Library.

During the time he was back in the mountains, in addition to practicing in his own courtyard, the place he spent the most time was the Sutra Library.

The Sutra Library, which only contains knowledge on cultivation below the Yin Shen Realm, cannot bring much improvement to Ding Hai's cultivation now.

But the medical, divination books and Taoist scriptures collected therein can broaden Ding Hai's horizons.

Ding Kai has already initially mastered the essence of the cultivation of Zhang, Zuo and Feng. What he lacks now is not any secret manuals of magical skills, but the breadth and accuracy of knowledge.

Passing through the winding corridors, Ding Hai stepped into the Sutra Library in the back mountain.

He strolled leisurely, his eyes casually wandering among the bookshelves, looking for medical, divination books and Taoist scriptures that he had never seen before.

Picking up a yellowed ancient book that he had never read before, Ding Hai sat on the futon by the window and began to read it carefully.

As the amount of reading increases, Ding Hai rarely tries to understand the essence of the book word by word.

He never sought to understand the book thoroughly, but a lot of the knowledge and ideas in the book seemed very simple to him now.

As the days passed, Ding Hai's practice made steady progress, and Qianhe's aura became more and more powerful.

One day nine months later, Ding Hai, who had just finished reading a pharmacopoeia, was stopped by Qingsong Zhenren as he walked out of the Sutra Library.

Looking at the leisurely Ding Hai, Master Qingsong's head twitched: "Junior Brother Ding, didn't you say that you wanted to practice quietly in the mountains?"

Ding Hai was confused by the question. He hadn't done anything in more than a year?

This is not quiet practice, what is quiet practice?

"Uncle Master, I don't understand?"

"Qianhe has been living with you recently, can you please ask him to be quiet?" Master Qingsong made it clear.

Ding Hai was still puzzled. Apart from following his instructions and visiting his fellow disciples frequently to learn from each other, Qianhe hadn't done anything else recently?

"Uncle Master, what happened to Qianhe? I thought he was doing pretty well recently."

"His performance is okay, but Lou Nanguang and the others are in a terrible situation. They have to go to the Alchemy Institute every few days to ask for some medicine for their injuries.

When Shi Jian was making trouble before, the amount of medicine used in the Danyuan was not as much as it has been in the past few months. " When Master Qingsong said this, he glared at Ding Hai fiercely.

If Ding Hai hadn't instigated Qianhe, given Qianhe's honest character, how could she have sought out Lou Nanguang and the others to spar with each other every few days.

Qianhe searched for all the disciples who had participated in the Wushen Village Conference with Ding Hai.

People like Shi Jian and Lin Jiu who can beat Qian He badly usually stop at giving Qian He a beating for the sake of Ding Hai's face (fist) (head).

Siyan's strength is growing rapidly, and with the help of a master in the Yin Shen realm who serves as a judge in the underworld, he is always able to defeat Qianhe without suffering any injuries himself.

As a result, Lou Nanguang, who was about the same strength as Qianhe, and several disciples who were slightly weaker than Qianhe were in trouble.

With Ding Hai as the human-shaped plug-in, no matter how serious Qianhe's injuries are on the first day, she can basically get out of bed and jump around the next day. However, Lou Nanguang and others don't have this treatment.

Every time I got injured, I could only go to the Danyuan to get some medicine and heal myself in silence.

After the time difference in recovery speed appeared, disciples like Lou Nanguang and Yao Hongbo seemed to have become Qianhe's exclusive sparring partners.

As long as their injuries are almost healed, Chizuru will appear in front of their residence on time and challenge them.

“Uncle Master, I think you can’t just look at the amount of medicine consumed by the Alchemy Institute, you also have to see if their strength has increased recently.

If I remember correctly, none of them had any knowledge of thunder magic at first, but with the careful help of Qianhe and me, they are now very good at using palm thunder.

The Five Thunder Demon Slaying Talismans they produce every month are almost enough to cover the expenses of all of Maoshan for a year."

Ding Hai felt that he was a little wronged. Ever since he came back from Xiangxi, he had taught the Faraday cage technology to his fellow junior fellow students as compensation that he had promised to Lin Jiu.

Let them all feel the power of thunder up close, and help them make rapid progress in the art of thunder.

The most outstanding few people outside the five heroes, who originally had no strength to make it onto the human list, are now able to reach the edge of the list.

He and Chizuru have made great contributions.

Ding Hai felt that he had been considerate enough by not asking the sect for some special training fees, so why did the people from Qingsong come to him and put the blame on them?
Master Qingsong was speechless when he saw Ding Hai, whose face was thicker than the corner of the city wall, being beaten.

You really have the nerve to use this word: helping with all your heart.

Every time after Qianhe won, she would point out in a dry voice the shortcomings of Lou Nanguang and his team's thunder methods. This is called attentive help.

In other words, they can't even beat you, a bastard, otherwise they would have beaten you two brothers with a stick a long time ago.

"Stop talking nonsense. Anyway, the mountain can't accommodate the two of you for the time being. You two can go down the mountain and find a place to stay for a few months. Let them catch their breath and then come back."

Master Qingsong was reluctant to give up the special training of Ding Hai, so he didn't dare to say anything harsh.

Even though Ding Hai only teaches Chizuru to give special training to others on his behalf, the effect is really great.

Lou Nanguang, who was about to be given up by him and the sect, now has the ability to squeeze into the top 50 of the human list.

If he could control Ding Hai, he would have wanted to throw all the disciples of this generation to Ding Hai for special training for one or two years.

It's like seeing a ghost!
After the incident at Wushen Village, although old Taoist priest Zhang Jingqing had an unknown mentality, he frantically recommended the Heaven, Earth and Human Lists to the other three families of Sanshan Talisman.

However, the other three families of Sanshan Fulu, who tended to be conservative, never agreed to his request to bring this wild list into the main house and give it a status.

Of course, for the sake of the old Taoist priest, no one directly denied the outside world's inquiries.

As a result, the three lists of Heaven, Earth and Man suddenly became popular in the spiritual world without any credibility.

The young talents on the list all became famous all over the country in just one year.

The quality of the 72 members on the celebrity list is also very strong.

Except for a few unlucky guys, basically no one was overturned by those who came to challenge him.

A few of the thirty-six Yin Shen Zhenren on the Earth List did fail, but considering that the entry criteria for the Earth List are based on past battle records.

Who knows whether your previous record was inflated? You can’t blame the ranking list if you lose.

Only Wu Qianjun, the Six Desires Lord who ranked tenth on the Heavenly Ranking, was pulled down from the list.

But after the publicity by the young monks who participated in the Wushen Village Conference, most of the spiritual world knew that the Miao village chief priestess was able to make the list because of her ethnicity and gender, and they all felt that it was normal for her to be singled out.

"Brother, didn't you say that you would take me to Guangdong and Guangxi to find a master only after I could completely defeat Lou Nanguang? Why did you change your mind at the last minute?"

Qianhe was very excited about his second long journey, especially when he knew that Ding Hai was going to take him to Guangdong to eat Hu Jian clay pot rice.

　I'm crazy today, and there's only one chapter. I'm sorry to ask for votes, so I'll go anonymous.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)