Chapter 223 The Primordial Aperture is nothing special!
Chapter 223 The Primordial Aperture is nothing special!
Three days ago, Ding Yi's final blow in the cave tore apart the entire Wuya Laodao in front of him, but he was also severely injured at the same time.
After all, it was a powerful move unleashed by a divine soul master. Even after being weakened by ten thousand frequencies and domains, it still caused significant damage to Ding Yi's internal organs.
However, the death of the old Taoist Wuya also granted Ding Yi a lifespan of 167 years!
This is the biggest job Ding Yi has pulled in recent years!
Thinking of this, Ding Yi, who was sitting on the futon, couldn't help but grin, and then slowly opened his eyes.
When Rou Zhixian on the table saw Ding Yi looking over, she immediately screamed in fright again.
"Don't look at me like that. You're injured like this, and you still want to eat me?"
"Meat Fairy shouted."
"Your flesh can heal bones and nourish vital energy, so why can't we eat it?! This time, it's a whole thigh!"
Ding Yi said in a cold voice.
"Just one arm, please! My thigh hasn't even healed yet!"
Two tears streamed from the corner of Rouzhixian's eyes.
"can."
Ding Yi looked at Rou Zhixian's thigh and saw that it was indeed shorter than the other one, and nodded in agreement.
Upon hearing this, Rouzhixian breathed a sigh of relief, then took the small knife and jogged over to Ding Yi.
After drinking half a cup of tea, Ding Yi finished his exercise by holding his hands in a circle and slowly exhaling a breath of stale air.
It has to be said that the flesh of this Meat Fairy is an unparalleled tonic. After taking just one small arm, the terrifying injuries in his body were almost completely healed.
Now, seventy-eight acupoints in his body have been filled, and he is only twenty-one points away from perfection.
During this trip to Cloud Mist Mountain, Ding Yi gained a total of 931 years of lifespan. He was just a little short of breaking through a thousand years and becoming the Old Demon Ding Yi!
"A thousand years, a thousand years, why do I still feel a sense of oppression even though I have such a long lifespan?"
Ding Yi pondered to himself.
It's the true god of the Seven Absolutes Palace!!
This is a true god descending to the mortal realm, not an avatar. Ding Yi has never come into contact with any true god, and he couldn't even find any information about them in the Myriad Manifestations Sect.
This indescribable and immeasurable predicament made him feel a sense of urgency from the unknown.
We must improve our strength as soon as possible!
Ding Yi clenched his fists, then took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down.
"The only good news now is that when that true god returns and finds that the source image is missing, he will definitely go mad, but I have already left the Yin-Yang Palace's mark at the scene, and he will definitely look for the Yin-Yang Palace!"
"At that time, I can use the Yin-Yang Palace to estimate the strength of this true god and then make further plans!"
Before leaving the underground cave, Ding Yi carelessly tossed away several talismans containing Yin and Yang evil energy.
But these little tricks are not important. What is important is that this battle to quell the evil spirits was indeed orchestrated by the Yin-Yang Palace. I believe that the true god will know this with a little inquiry.
However, if the Yin-Yang Palace can't withstand the pressure, then I'll be in danger.
We must prepare for the worst.
Thinking of this, Ding Yi waved his hand at the Flesh Immortal, who immediately reacted, burrowed into the ground, and ran out of the secret chamber.
Once again, only Ding Yi remained in the entire secret room.
Ding Yi got up and went to the table, picked up the calligraphy brushes placed on it, and then picked up the wooden statues of gods and began to write quickly on them.
In just a few breaths, five jade-colored statues appeared before Ding Yi, which cost him more than 350 years of his lifespan.
However, these five jade-colored statues will allow his cultivation to directly reach the Yuanqiao Perfection stage, with all ninety-nine acupoints in his body fully filled. The next step will be to condense his divine soul and enter the Divine Travel Realm!
"The Primordial Aperture, the Primordial Aperture, nothing more than that!!"
Ding Yi picked up a statue of a deity, narrowed his eyes slightly, and murmured something.
Another day passed in the blink of an eye.
That morning, Ding Yi received news that Fu Lousheng of the Censorate wanted to see him again.
Ding Yi had anticipated this, after all, such a big thing had happened, and Fu Lousheng had only come to see him now, which was already considered out of consideration for his serious injuries.
When Ding Yi arrived at the Censorate by carriage, he found that Fu Lousheng was personally waiting for him in the courtyard.
"Sect Leader Li, how are you? Are your injuries any better?"
Fu Lousheng looked at Ding Yi as he stepped through the gate and asked with a smile.
"Thank you for your concern, Director. I'm much better now."
Ding Yi smiled wryly, cupped his hands in greeting, and then said.
"Come on, let's talk as we walk."
As Fu Lousheng spoke, he walked along the bluestone path towards the peach grove.
Ding Yi had no objection upon hearing this, and quickly followed Fu Lousheng.
"I heard from your men that you almost didn't make it back this time?"
Fu Lousheng asked.
"I was really lucky. Even now, thinking about it still makes me feel lingering fear."
Ding Yi sighed.
"Did you see who made the move?"
Fu Lousheng asked.
"No, I was far from that cave, otherwise I would have lost all ten of my lives there."
Ding Yi shook his head.
"Hmm, is there anything else unusual in the arena?"
After thinking for a moment, Fu Lousheng asked again.
"No, apart from the evil Taoists of the Seven Absolutes Palace, I haven't seen anything unusual."
Ding Yi spoke the truth.
"The palace has suffered a great loss this time. Someone will come down to investigate. Be prepared."
Fu Lousheng was silent for a moment before speaking.
"Yes."
Upon hearing this, Ding Yi naturally nodded.
In fact, in Fu Lousheng's view, this loss was the loss of the Yin Palace and had nothing to do with his Yang Palace.
At this moment, he was actually glad that he hadn't chosen to get involved, but instead only sent people from the Myriad Manifestations Sect to help quell the evil.
These women from the Yin Palace are all outrageously crazy. They dare to barge into any location they find to quell evil spirits. They simply don't know the meaning of death.
If the Divine Palace of the World were so easy to pacify, why are the states now divided and still in a state of chaos?
However, Fu Lousheng could only think these words in his heart; he still had to put on a show on the surface.
Moreover, the relationship between Qing and Yi prefectures has become extremely unstable because of this pacification, and even he, as the director, seems to have sensed the oppressive feeling of an impending storm.
"Qingzhou, we can't afford any more surprises."
Fu Lousheng suddenly stopped, looked at the white clouds in the sky, and said slowly.
"Yes, there absolutely cannot be any accidents."
Ding Yi pretended to look at the white clouds in the sky and slowly said.
After returning from the Supervisory Office, Ding Yi summoned all the elders to the council hall to discuss the matter.
"Master of the Gate."
Upon receiving the news, the elders rushed over one by one, and upon entering, they all clasped their hands in greeting to Ding Yi, who was sitting at the head of the table.
Upon seeing this, Ding Yi naturally nodded to each of them until all the elders entered the hall.
"Gentlemen, chaos is breaking out in Qingzhou. I'm afraid our Wanxiang Sect must also prepare a countermeasure."
Ding Yi spoke up.
"Sect Master, I have also thought about this, but if I may be frank, we martial artists are merely pawns attached to the worship of gods. Sometimes we are willing but powerless!"
An elder sighed, then spoke slowly.
"Indeed, we've been stuck at the Qi and Blood Realm for so many years, without any cultivation techniques or powerful elixirs to break through our Yuan Apertures. Alas!"
The crowd below echoed in agreement.
"Hehe, if that's the case, you all don't need to worry."
Ding Yi said slowly.
"What? Sect Master, these words are only for us to hear. If they were overheard outside, the Myriad Manifestations Sect would be in grave danger!"
Wu Lishen hurriedly said.
"I know what you all are thinking. We warriors have been trapped here for so long. Are we supposed to compromise our principles when chaos is about to break out?!"
Ding Yi shook his head with a calm expression, then said:
"I will apply to the Yin-Yang Palace for the Yuanqiao cultivation technique and the great medicine, so that our cultivation can advance further!"
"What? Sect Master, you mustn't! If Fu Lousheng finds out, our Myriad Manifestations Sect will be annihilated!!"
The elders below shouted in unison.
"What Fu Lousheng? I'm talking about the Yin Yang Palace, what does that have to do with Fu Lousheng?!"
Ding Yi sneered and slowly said.
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