Global Game: My Divine Skills Reach Full Level Automatically

Unlike the frailty of the Human Realm.

The Celestial and Earthly Dao of the Netherworld are still quite strong.

Their blessings upon the Sword Spirit are naturally quite powerful.

This makes the Sword Spirit, in terms of strength, even more formidable than its original form.

"...How long has it been, and already a strong entity has been created. The creation here is indeed extraordinary."

Ding Ling marveled.

This is why he came.

If it were an ordinary person, even knowing that there is creation within the python, they wouldn’t be able to obtain it.

Simply because the python can devour soul spirits and Primordial Qi.

People like Dong Zhuo and Zhang Jiao coming here would just be delivering food to it.

Furthermore, the Netherworld is extremely repellent to people, only soul spirits can generally set foot here.

Thus, this python can be said to be invincible in the Netherworld.

But Ding Ling’s Sword Spirit is special, and combined with his knowledge of the Full Level Taiping Sutra, it facilitates his extraordinary abilities.

"I’ve obtained all eleven places of opportunity. Time to leave."

Ding Ling realized that this python was actually an Odd Array set up by a Great Cultivator.

The purpose was to refine the heavens and earth of the Netherworld.

But now Ding Ling has taken these eleven Alchemy Furnaces, thus disrupting this person’s plan.

Who knows if this person will come looking in the end?

Though Ding Ling was somewhat uncertain, he was not afraid.

After all, the world’s limitations are here.

He has the Celestial Might as his blessing.

Who can do anything to him?

"It’s a pity that I still cannot clearly know where Liu Xiu and Bai Qi went."

Ding Ling still wished to meet these predecessors.

Many say Wang Mang is a transmigrator.

If they could meet here, the mystery would be solved, but unfortunately, even Spirit Emperor Liu Hong suddenly disappeared, not to mention the others.

Rumble!

Just as Ding Ling was about to leave, the various Space Worlds within the python’s body suddenly began to collapse and shatter violently.

Chaotic Storms swept across the Ten Directions Realm, and in an instant, engulfed Ding Ling and the eighty-two Puppet Soldiers following him.

"Master!"

The Puppet Soldiers screamed in agony, reaching out towards Ding Ling’s position.

Yet the chaotic storm created by the collapse of the entire internal space, with such great power, was akin to heaven and earth collapsing, birthing black holes out of thin air, into which several Puppet Soldiers were sucked on the spot.

Ding Ling, with formidable strength and protected by the Celestial Might, remained unscathed even amid the storm.

But the Puppet Soldiers could not withstand it.

Seeing this, Ding Ling immediately waved his hand.

The four Alchemy Furnaces behind him flew out, forming the Four Symbols Array, which stabilized the chaotic current in all directions.

In doing so.

The remaining seventy-six Puppet Soldiers were immediately sheltered.

They looked around in terror, then knelt and kowtowed to Ding Ling in gratitude.

"Thank you, Master."

Ding Ling waved his hand, standing above the Four Symbols Array, watching this world crumble, collapse, and be destroyed.

Boom!

As if a nuclear bomb had swept through, with a thunderous sound, the Grotto Heaven Worlds began to collapse and explode, everything inside vanishing into ashes.

The Divine Meditation Technique oversaw the realm for thousands of miles.

Ding Ling saw it all clearly.

Mountains were toppling and shattering.

The python was going to die.

"Indeed, the eleven Alchemy Furnaces are the core. Taking them away has destroyed this Odd Array. Naturally, the Doomsday Python can no longer survive."

The Doomsday Python seemed alive.

But in reality, it was an infinite monolith made of stacked mountains.

If this python had swallowed the Netherworld.

Perhaps this Doomsday Python could really come to life.

Simply because Ding Ling felt the surging and intense Soul Qi and Spiritual Qi within the Pills in the Alchemy Furnace.

If these Pills were eventually all absorbed into the python’s head.

The python would come to life, understandable indeed.

Just like the Puppet Soldiers, who came to life merely by absorbing some Pill Qi.

The potency of these Pills can be clearly seen!

Rumble!

The Meditation Technique illuminated the Ten Directions, and Ding Ling saw the first batch of Puppet Soldiers fleeing in panic, but in the end, they were still engulfed, shattered, and destroyed by the Doomsday Storm.

He sighed.

Those soldiers were too far from him, and he was powerless to save them.

He could only choose to save these seventy-six Puppet Soldiers.

Fortunately, outside the python world, six more Puppet Soldiers were guarding the seven Alchemy Furnaces and did not come along.

Adding this up.

There were still eighty-two surviving Puppet Soldiers.

"Huh!"

Ding Ling suddenly sensed great changes in the Human Realm.

His original self saw clearly that a black cloud appeared in the sky realm of the Human World, as the black cloud passed, the heavens collapsed, and the Great Sun seemed to be swallowed.

The Celestial Dao of the entire Human Realm seemed to utter a mournful cry at that moment.

"What’s happening?!"

Ding Ling was moved.

Without much thought.

He let out a clear whistle.

Pointing forward with his hand.

The Ghost Sword behind him instantly split into seventy-six large swords.

The swords landed at the Puppet Soldiers’ feet, carrying them through the storm, closely following Ding Ling as they surged into the sky.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh!

Ding Ling forged a path with the Sword River, unstoppable wherever it went.

Even mountains could not block him.

He easily broke through them.

And the four large Alchemy Furnaces rapidly spun around the Puppet Soldiers, protecting them from being swallowed or eroded by the storm, chaotic current, or black holes.

Boom!

As Ding Ling completely broke through the layers of mountains, bursting out of the python’s enormous body, flying to the sea of clouds.

Rumble! The python seemed to reach its limit, with towering mountains that pierced the clouds beginning to collapse and fall, creating a scene of doomsday.

Rumble!

The Celestial Dao wailing, the Earth Dao trembling.

The collapse of the python caused immense damage to the Netherworld as well.

But this python, like a huge tumor within the body of the Netherworld, being removed now. It is foreseeable that the Netherworld will definitely get better and better in the future.

Rather than declining all the way until it completely vanishes.

Whoosh!

Ding Ling’s speed was like lightning.

In the space of a breath, he traveled hundreds of miles.

Even carrying several large Alchemy Furnaces.

It still did not take him long to reach his previous resting place.

Whoosh whoosh!

The eleven Alchemy Furnaces gathered together, whoosh whoosh, suddenly began to merge automatically.

And with lightning speed, in a colorful, dazzling light, they instantly combined into one furnace.

This furnace resonated with a trembling sound, suddenly soaring into the sky, seeming to escape into an unknowable, nameless dark tunnel.

The present-day Ding Ling’s strength is second to none.

Moreover, with the assistance of the Celestial and Earthly Dao of the Netherworld, his power was unbelievably mighty, in an instant he sensed that unfathomable strange tunnel, just as the furnace was about to escape into the tunnel, he took a step, Shrinking Inches, arriving in front of the furnace, grabbing hold of it.

Clang clang!

The furnace trembled violently, struggled, and even emitted waves of strong repulsive force, as if trying to shake Ding Ling off.

If it had been before entering the Netherworld.

The Sword Spirit would not have been able to withstand this vast and overwhelming supreme power.

But not now.

Ding Ling stood firm like a mountain, no matter how the furnace’s power surged, he remained unmoved.

"Such powerful force. Is someone remotely controlling this furnace?"