Chapter 797 - 786: Three Mortal Realms
Thinking about the upheavals in the Mortal Realm.
Ding Ling dared not delay any longer.
With a thought, he notified the eighty-two Puppet Soldiers to set up a Nine Palaces Bagua Array.
Then Ding Ling used the Ghost Sword as the core to suppress and seal this Alchemy Furnace.
The Ghost Sword also gained considerable fortune.
Comparable to the Snow-Drinking Saber.
Moreover, each Puppet Soldier was not weaker than a Shattering Level expert, and more than seventy of them were far stronger than Zhang Jiao.
And their auras were connected, born from the same source.
The power of over eighty individuals gathered into one! Using the Nine Palaces Bagua Array as support, suppressing the Alchemy Furnace for a period was no issue.
All of this.
Happened within two breaths.
As the ’Creator’ of the Puppet Soldiers.
Ding Ling communicated with them extremely conveniently, with a single thought, they could understand Ding Ling’s intentions and quickly cooperate and position themselves.
Thus, after the furnace was suppressed, the Sword Spirit formed seals, opened the Netherworld Gate, and walked out.
Qong!
A two-hundred-foot high Netherworld Gate manifested before his true form.
In the next instant.
The Sword Spirit walked out, slipped into his true form’s shell.
Boom!
An immensely powerful aura surged from Ding Ling’s shell into the sky.
This was the Sword Spirit’s feedback.
"The Sword Spirit is stronger than my true form now."
Ding Ling was astounded:
"Now the Sword Spirit and I are merged. The Sword Spirit’s tactics and abilities can all be utilized by me."
"Moreover, the Celestial Might of the Netherworld Heavenly Dao has mysteriously been bestowed onto me."
Ding Ling could feel a strange power from the depths of the void empowering him.
This is Celestial Might!
Compared to the Power of Celestial Might in the Mortal Realm of the Three Kingdoms.
The Celestial Might of the Three Kingdoms Netherworld was even stronger.
The Celestial Might of the Mortal Realm and Netherworld, in terms of level, true intent, and power, were worlds apart, completely not on the same tier.
Ding Ling looked down on the Mortal Realm’s Celestial Might.
But the Netherworld Celestial Might’s empowerment was still very beneficial to him.
With a single step, he could traverse over a thousand miles.
With the merging of the Sword Spirit and the empowerment of Celestial Might.
Ding Ling now was unbelievably powerful.
Not at all weaker than a First-grade Middle-stage Spirit expert.
At this level of proficiency.
Overturning a normal Historical World was as simple as rolling off a log.
Within a few breaths, he descended the Celestial Ladder.
"Greetings, Prince!"
Pan Feng and the other leaders once again greeted Ding Ling.
Ding Ling waved his hand to indicate exemption from formalities.
"Prince, do you know what has happened to this world?"
Pan Feng asked anxiously, pointing towards the celestial direction:
"Why has the northern Earth’s sky suddenly caved in, and the sun seems to be devoured? I feel the world is shaking violently, this world seems unable to hold on!"
"Possibly."
Ding Ling replied:
"Go back and let Diao Chan and the others come to the Celestial Ladder first. Even if the world is destroyed, the Celestial Ladder won’t be."
The Celestial Ladder is a matter beyond the specifications of the world.
It can almost withstand any disaster.
"Yes, Prince!"
As Pan Feng had just responded, he looked up, but where could he see Ding Ling’s figure?
"Where’s the Prince?"
"He flew away."
A player said with a face full of envy and admiration:
"With just a flicker, he disappeared without a trace, so fast."
The strength of Ding Ling.
The players had long sensed it.
But each time they witnessed it firsthand, they would still be shocked, their jaws dropping and their limbs going cold.
Although they’re all veteran players.
Why is Ding Ling so mighty like a Ghost God, while they are all still at the level of Third-class Generals?!
Comparing oneself to others.
Really can be maddening!
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Ding Ling cast the Flowing Light Escape Skill, and in a flash, arrived at the world’s edge, the top of the sky.
He passed through the atmosphere, reaching beyond the Three Kingdoms World.
Here, he could witness the broad circumstances firsthand.
Ding Ling looked around.
He could only see three golden ladders breaking through layers of black fog.
Other than that.
He could only see not far away that enormous black mass covering the sky.
He couldn’t see clearly.
So he activated the Sword Spirit’s Spiritual Eye and Heaven-Reaching Ear.
At the same time, the Divine Meditation Technique reflected the Ten Directions Realm.
He now saw more clearly.
He was standing on a sphere.
This sphere looked very much like Earth!
On the left and right of this sphere were two identical ’Earths’!
Above each Earth sat a golden ladder.
The ladder pierced through layers of dimensional worlds, heading to that unknown height!
"That’s the Celestial Ladder."
Ding Ling realized:
"It’s no surprise, the two worlds on the left and right should be the Late Qin Dynasty and Late Sui Dynasty, two new Plane Worlds."
Without realizing it.
Ding Ling had grown powerful enough to pierce through the clouds, stand in the cosmos, and looked afar at the extent of the two other Plane Worlds.
But because the distance was too far.
Ding Ling couldn’t go to the two other Plane Worlds either.
It seemed nearby.
But Ding Ling’s Spiritual Eye saw clearly, who knows how many dimensional layers separated them, a single dimension could mean a difference of a million miles, ten million miles.
Dense strands of dimensional lines embedded in between, like an insurmountable Celestial Abyss.
Ding Ling had no intention of going to other worlds.
He continued to watch.
Above the sphere were a large and a small glowing sphere.
One is the sun.
One undoubtedly, must be the moon.
These two spheres were as if crafted from Magical Treasures, wrapped in layer upon layer of Grand Arrays.
Currently, the sun was slowly being eroded by a strange creature.
And in front and behind the sphere were endless expanses of dark realms.
It felt empty, dead, bleak, black, silent.
"Is this the first layer of the Game World?"
Ding Ling was moved.
It looks very much like a man-crafted world.
Ding Ling looked towards the ’big fish’ furiously attacking the Three Kingdoms World.
"Is that the Kunpeng?"
Flat and wide, unknown how many thousands, tens of thousands of miles across.
But under the reflection of the Divine Meditation Technique, coupled with the Spiritual Eye, Ding Ling still roughly perceived the creature’s circumstances.
It looked very much like the ’Kun’ recorded in the ancient history of the Three Kingdoms!
"A fish dares to act recklessly!"
Ding Ling feared not whether this fish was the Kunpeng from the Primordial Era, as he watched the Celestial Palace of the Three Kingdoms World collapse more than half, a piece of an unknown substance crashing down like a meteor shower onto the land, not knowing how many perished.
Ding Ling was enraged and charged upward.
At the same time.
A ’nuclear bomb’ storm arose suddenly in the northern part of the Three Kingdoms World!
Where the storm passed.
Everything was destroyed.
Flowers, grasses, trees, people, birds, beasts... countless species were obliterated in these waves of attacks.
Ding Ling’s Spiritual Eye saw very clearly.
Whenever the Kun struck down.
Thousands of families would be destroyed, many children still playing outside were consumed and destroyed by this storm.
Ding Ling saw many players, humans frantically fleeing for their lives.
Some players were even scared dumb, didn’t know to log off; or perhaps, they had settled down in this world, reluctant to part with their wives, children, desperately escaping with their families.
But how could they escape such a calamity-level disaster?
In just an instant.
They were engulfed and obliterated by the storm and fire rain.