The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 1354
Ding Ping and Jiuyao were locked in a fierce battle.
Ding Ping clearly had an advantage in terms of cultivation level. It was equivalent to having left the reach of the Mountain River Tier, but he had yet to reach the peak stage of the peak level, and was therefore impossible to ascend to the Moon Sun Tier. He was between two levels of cultivation.
However, even though Jiuyao was inferior at the cultivation level, she herself was clearly a six-star genius, and there was only a two-star gap between her and Ding Ping. However, he still had the help of the nine Demonic Beasts, which was enough to close in a single star gap, and added with the fact that all of these Demonic Beasts were immortal, he was naturally even more difficult to deal with.
Moreover, Jiuyao herself could also turn into fog, and could not be harmed by brute force, which made her battle prowess seem stronger and more bizarre.
However, turning himself into a fog was definitely an enormous burden to him. Not too long later, his complexion became paler, but the bloodlust in his eyes became stronger.
This was a natural talent, just like how Ding Ping could show strength that surpassed his cultivation level. However, it cannot be used indefinitely.
In comparison, Jiuyao seemed to be even more terrifying because not only could she turn her body into mist, she could also summon the shadow of the Beast of Fever to fight for her.
The explosion! The explosion! The explosion!
Both fought fiercely. Ding Ping had practically gone into battle frenzy, and used his unique abilities as well. With this, even Jiuyao would not be able to survive.
His ability to turn into mist was not omnipotent!
When the power had reached a certain limit, its ability to turn into fog would not be able to eliminate the power completely. The moment the punch landed, it consequently spread out, causing his entire body to be completely muddled. Although he was still able to recover, he still vomited blood continuously.
Ling Han nodded. If it was an ability that allowed him to not be injured by any force, this ability would be a little too strange, right?
In a certain sense, heaven is fair. There will be no technique that cannot be removed.
Ding Ping showed his strength, and as punch after punch landed, Jiuyao continued to step back, spewing out a lot of blood. In the end, he could only choose to admit defeat.
“You ... have been cultivating to the peak level?” Jiuyao looked at Ding Ping. There was no sad expression on his face from losing the battle, and he looked extremely calm. Even the bloodthirsty ones in his expression had diminished considerably.
“Stool once.” Ding Ping nodded, and then added, “If our cultivation level is the same, I won't have the confidence to win our fight.”
“I will!” Jiuyao exclaimed firmly.
Ding Ping expression involuntarily darkened. ‘You're a little too impolite, aren't you?’ He also did not act reserved, and said, “The unfortunate fact is that you are unlikely to rise to the peak level, and in the future, the, You will always be one cultivation level lower than I. In an equal battle, you will definitely lose! “
Jiuyao fell silent. After a while, he asked, “How did you cultivate to the peak level?”
Is this guy an idiot?
Ding Ping was astonished. How many people in the Eternal Realm were actually cultivated to the peak level? That number was most likely even smaller than the number of Eternal River Tiers. So, this is naturally a big secret. You and I have just fought; is it really appropriate for you to ask questions like this?
But Ding Ping immediately understood. Although Jiuyao's killing intent was as high as the sky, she herself was like a blank piece of paper, and completely did not understand the ways of the world. Thus, he would naturally ask whatever he thought he wanted to ask, and would not attempt to hide his intentions.
He thought for a moment, and then said, “My master has given me a lot of pointers, and added with the fact that I myself am not a fool, I finally opened the door to the peak level.”
Jiuyao raised her head and asked, “Who is your master?” His eyes were bright as if he had found the purpose of his life at that moment.
“Sana.” Ding Ping pointed towards Ling Han.
Jiuyao looked up, and after staring at Ling Han for a while, her entire hair suddenly stood up straight. His entire body was covered in goosebumps as if he had encountered a dangerous ferocious beast. He involuntarily wore this kind of defensive posture.
“This person ... is very strong!” she said.
“My master will definitely become the strongest elite in the world one day!” Ding Ping said with confidence.
“Cough!” At this moment, someone coughed and stopped the conversation between them. It was a tournament commentator. “In this battle, Ding Ping has won! Let's cheer for our new champion; this is the second champion to appear in 70,000 this year! “
However Ding Ping really did not care. This was only one of the cities of the Great Kingdom of the Crimson Sun Empire; how many such places existed in the entire Eternal Realm? The goal is the entire universe!
“Where is my winning bet?” he urges. This is the master's order.
However, would this brat dare to leave this city again in the future?
Carrying a large amount of astronomical funds, which will not be tempted?
Even if this brat was undefeated in the tournament, and had done something that had never been achieved in these 70,000 years, however, he was only at the Mountain River Tier. Any random Sun Moon Tier would be able to defeat him easily, let alone when this Wind Gatherer City had an elite Heavenly Body Tier!
“Then quickly send.” After Ding Ping took out such words, he stepped out from the bottom of the tournament.
Ling Han and the others also returned to the inn. Ding Ping had yet to receive a winning bet, so it was naturally meaningless for them to continue joining the tournament and battle arena. In addition, they are also short of money at the moment. They only had a few True Origin Stones, now used for cultivation and paying the rent fee for their rooms.
If they only bet a few True Origin Stones, even if they won a thousand times their bet, how much would it cost?
“Yi?” Ling Han's senses were extremely sharp, and he could not help but smile.
“What is it?” The Heavenly Phoenix Divine Maiden asked.
“We'll have guests later.”
Sure enough, they had not sat in the inn for a long time when they saw someone coming and visiting. The horrifying aura he unleashed instantly frightened a large number of customers in the inn involuntarily, and they nearly fainted from fear.
Jiuyao!
“I want to think of you as my master.” Jiuyao got straight to the point. He was very blunt as if he had no idea to speak indirectly.
Ling Han involuntarily smiled, and asked, “Why should I consider you a disciple?”
Jiuyao was stunned for a while, then seriously thought about this matter, and replied, “I can kill you.”
‘This..!’
Ling Han was speechless apart from himself. The intention of killing this young man was too heavy. However, Jiuyao was indeed a promising talent. Even if he lost to Ding Ping from two stars, he could match him. His future achievements would definitely not lose to Ding Ping.
Moreover, even though Jiuyao was a little bloodthirsty, she was a paper that was completely blank in terms of personality. He could still be taught slowly so that he would not intentionally kill an innocent person.
“If you want to think of me as a master, the first thing you have to obey is not to easily make a killing!” Ling Han said solemnly.
Jiuyao thought for a moment, then nodded. He immediately knelt down and bowed three times. “Muridmu, Jiuyao, greet you, Mister!”
“That's a little too fast, isn't it? I'm just saying that “if you want to take me as tuan”, I haven't even agreed! ‘
Ling Han sighed. This disciple might be a bit too inflexible! However, this was also a rare achievement. There have been very, very few people who have been so honest and honest in this world.
“Alright, from today onwards, you will be my sixth disciple.”
“Congratulations, Sir! Congratulations, Sixth Junior Brother! ” Chen Ruijing and the others all congratulate.
Jiuyao looked at Chen Ruijing and the others, and could not help but shake her head. He asked, “Why are you all so weak?” His face was filled with curiosity. They were obviously his senior brothers, but why were they not strong enough?
The expressions of Chen Ruijing and the others went dark unnoticed. How could their junior brother who spoke this frankly?
“I said, Sixth Brother Junior, which one of us can easily suppress you with one finger, and you still dare to call us weak?” Jiang Yuefeng teased, smiling. She herself was also magical, so she was naturally unhappy.
“In an equal battle, even if you all attack together, you will not be a match for me,” Jiuyao said calmly, without the slightest bit of arrogance, it was as if he was simply stating a common fact.
Damn her!
Chen Ruijing and the others all gritted their teeth. They felt that there was a need to teach this junior brother of theirs what showed respect to his senior brothers.