Chapter 266 The Year of the Fingertips
Chapter 266 The Year of the Fingertips
Ding Yi first pondered his current situation.
Clearly, improving one's strength is the primary factor.
The improvement of strength is naturally divided into realm and technique.
The path that was presented to Ding Yi naturally became more subdivided.
The first path is to strengthen the current realm and push it up directly by relying on lifespan, perhaps even directly to the Lu Xian realm.
Although Ding Yi himself had never seen Lu Xian alive, it was undeniable that this had no impact on him.
Ding Yi had even prepared to forcefully promote Lu Xian's cultivation technique.
After all, even before the arrival of the Hundred Palaces, the cultivation method that could lead to the level of Lu Xian was an unparalleled treasure, and it was impossible for it to appear casually.
Even within the Yin-Yang Palace, there might not be Lu Xian's cultivation techniques available at this time.
The second path is to perfect what they have learned, which can greatly improve their combat power and perhaps even enable them to fight across borders.
After seeing the illusory image of the yellow-robed monk, Ding Yi had some guesses about Lu Xian's methods.
That's a form of mental pollution.
Ding Yi speculated that this incredible ability might be due to a qualitative change that occurred after the soul had been cultivated to a certain level, enabling it to release an even more terrifying energy field, thereby completely altering the material structure within a certain range.
As for whether this is actually the case, Ding Yi had no way of knowing and could only leave this guess for later verification.
With this in mind, Ding Yi made up his mind and began the first wave of enhancements.
The first thing Ding Yi strengthened was his realm.
Although it's impossible to reach the Heavenly Realm in one step before obtaining the Lu Xian cultivation technique, reaching the Divine Travel Realm shouldn't be too much of a problem.
Thinking of this, Ding Yi took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket and placed it on the table. Then he poured out a pill the size of a longan and put it in his hand.
This is a "Dragon Blood Creation Pill".
This was earned by Liu Xun through his great merits in the army.
The most terrifying thing about this pill is that it actually contains the blood of a dragon!
Ding Yi looked at the pill in front of him. Even though he hadn't taken it, he could still feel an extremely strong bloody smell emanating from it.
"It truly lives up to its reputation as a pill worth a great merit."
Ding Yi shook his head, put the pill back into the porcelain bottle, and then wrote on it the words "Suitable for those who have achieved minor to full mastery of Divine Travel without side effects."
As the porcelain bottle trembled slightly, a line of text suddenly appeared before Ding Yi's eyes.
[Currently, the required lifespan for enhancement is 959 years and 134 days. Enhance now?]
"Such a potent elixir actually requires over nine hundred years? Holy crap, what kind of monsters are these martial artists who have cultivated to the Lu Xian level?"
Ding Yi was stunned when he saw the lifespan, and then a thought subconsciously surfaced in his mind.
It should be noted that Ding Yi added suitable entries to this Divine Travel Technique, which means that to some extent, his talent for cultivating this "Boundless Void Travel Scripture" far surpasses that of ordinary people. Even so, it took him nearly a thousand years to go from minor success to perfection.
Time truly flies like an arrow; a thousand years pass in the blink of an eye...
"It seems I'm still too young. I need more lifespan to glimpse the true immortals and gods and strengthen myself!"
Upon realizing this, Ding Yi gritted his teeth and immediately chose "yes".
With a slight tremor, Ding Yi expressionlessly poured out the pills inside and then put them into his mouth.
The next moment, Ding Yi's pupils suddenly contracted, and he involuntarily slumped into the chair behind him, then stopped breathing, as if he had entered a state of suspended animation.
Just half a cup of tea later, Ding Yi, who was sitting in the chair, suddenly trembled. His pupils, which had been dilated, shrank again, and his whole aura began to vibrate uncontrollably.
"The body, oh no."
Ding Yi felt the body trembling violently because it couldn't adapt to the terrifying divine soul, and immediately knew something was wrong.
Fortunately, Ding Yi had already cultivated five body-refining techniques, so his body was not weak to begin with. After the violent trembling, he finally calmed down.
Seeing this, Ding Yi showed no sign of relaxing.
He understood that his physical body was like a fragile vase filled with heavy iron blocks, which could shatter at any moment with the slightest impact.
"As expected, improving strength is far from simple. It seems that wanting to continuously improve one's realm in one direction is just wishful thinking."
Ding Yi sighed, then looked at his remaining 1,600 years of lifespan and fell into deep thought.
Thinking of this, he first called Number One and asked him to go find Liu Xun to exchange for five body-refining cultivation techniques.
After Number One left, Ding Yi's soul slowly separated from his body and appeared in the house.
At this moment, Ding Yi's soul was the same size as his physical body, radiating a faint light and even emitting a faint fragrance.
This is a phenomenon where the spirit and soul are perfectly aligned, and the soul emits a wondrous fragrance.
Ding Yi's soul sensed it slightly and found that his divine sense could now cover a range of two thousand meters, a range that surprised even himself.
"This is starting to resemble a radar more and more. Why does it feel more and more like Iron Man towards the end?"
Ding Yi found it somewhat amusing.
Since he was in Guanyue City, Ding Yi couldn't excessively experiment with perfect-level divine souls here.
But during his divine illumination just now, he sensed that this soul could roam freely in the void, unafraid of strong winds and lightning, and unafraid of water and fire.
It can be said that as long as his physical body is placed in a safe place, Ding Yi can travel the world with his soul at this moment.
"I wonder if the skull mark will turn into a red cross when I go back now?"
A thought suddenly occurred to Ding Yi.
On the other side, in Baihe City.
The bald Taoist priest stood in front of the gate of the Myriad Manifestations Sect, looking somewhat uneasy.
He waited for so long, but Li Baozheng still didn't come back!
A look of anger at being mocked filled his face.
who is he? !
He is a god high above all!! The Heavenly Laughing Immortal of the Seven Absolutes Palace!!
It's astonishing that a mere human-animal realm could irritate him to this extent!
"No matter who is helping you, no matter if you are Changqingzi or not, I will refine you into a soul lamp and burn you every day!!"
The bald Taoist priest finally stopped waiting and strode into the Myriad Manifestations Gate.
Since he's not coming back, then kill everyone here and force him to return!
Although he sealed his cultivation, his physical body was flawless and far beyond what these mortals could contend with.
"Halt! This is the Myriad Manifestations Sect! Who are you?! Have you announced your arrival?!"
As soon as the bald old Taoist priest walked up to the Wanxiang Gate, the guards roared angrily.
"Ants."
The old Taoist priest flicked his finger, and a visible air wave shot out like a bullet, instantly blasting the heads of the gang members to pieces. Blood flew everywhere, staining the entire gate red.
"Ahhh!"
This scene caused panic and screams among the people on the street, while the old Taoist chuckled and, ignoring the people behind him, strode inside.
"Li Baozheng, stop hiding! If you don't come soon, everyone in your Wanxiang Sect will be wiped out!!"
As the bald old Taoist walked and spoke, the terrifying sound waves traveled for miles around, startling everyone who heard them.
"What is this sound?"
People on the street turned to look, but they all saw the confusion in each other's eyes. Just then, commotion broke out on the street in the distance.
"A madman has stormed into the Myriad Manifestations Gate!!"
Panic-filled shouts came from the direction of Wanxiang Gate, and at the same time, squads of patrol officers with swords began to rush towards Wanxiang Gate.
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