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The first thousand and sixty-seventh chapters cut off the red dust

When he opened his eyes again, Ding Ning was already sweating profusely. He kept gasping for breath, his eyes were already red, and everyone was swaying in his mind.

Just now, the faces of Shao Yuxuan, Sheng Muxi and the others suddenly became blurred. It was a state of mind that was about to enter, which was very terrible for Ding Ning.

To get into that state of mind, you must abandon them and become a walking corpse without any emotion.

"Why do you give up? They will only hinder you from moving forward, cut off your love thread, cut off your connection with them, and you can enter a new world." A melodious voice came.

Ding Ning immediately shook his head and replied firmly, "They are my lovers, my relatives, and my friends. My responsibility is to protect them. If you forget them, you can become stronger by yourself. I would rather not. Without them, it is meaningless to be powerful."

"But you don't have strong strength, so how can you protect them?"

Indeed, it is now staying in this contradictory position.

If you want to have strong strength, you have to cut off the world, but you can't protect the people you want to protect.

If you want to stay in the world, you cannot gain more powerful power.

Ding Ning recalled the little things he had with them, his eyes were very firm, and he replied, "No, I will not forget them. I will become stronger because of them, but I will never forget them because of becoming stronger. If it is unprecedented, then I will become this first person. Without cutting off the world, I can kill all enemies and protect the people I want to protect."

"You...well, in front of you, are all the best in all eras. They were buried here, but they chose to cut off the world. But you are different. You have chosen another path, a more difficult path. You have succeeded, but you cannot get the inheritance of Tianfu."

Ding Ning said calmly, "There must be some time in your destiny, and don't force it if you don't have time in your destiny."

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden light suddenly appeared, and a middle-aged man in a golden robe evolved. He stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Ding Ning faintly.

"Who are you?"

"I am the first master of the Heavenly Mansion."

Upon hearing this, Ding Ning quickly stood up and saluted him. Although he had never heard of the existence of the Tianfu, in the myth of the Great Metropolis, as long as the word "tian" is included, it is an extraordinary existence and has absolute authority. It is probably more inconsistent than the Tiangong Palace and Underworld.

"Alas... It's a pity that the path they chose was to cut off the world, but in the end they buried their bones."

"But... why?"

"Ah..." the Lord of the Heavenly Mansion sighed, "The paths they chose are all based on all things, and the original intention of me is to choose someone who has the heart to protect all living beings, otherwise it would violate the word "Tianfu".

"Um……"

Ding Ning nodded thoughtfully.

"Young man, now that the troubled times are coming, this era will become the last era. Since you have the intention to protect all living beings, would you like to be the lord of this heavenly palace?"

“Is there any benefit?”

The Lord of the Heavenly Mansion glared at Ding Ning in anger and nodded, "Of course there is one. The Heavenly Mansion has a profound heritage and is surrounded by all races to worship."

“It sounds like a lot of things…”

"nature."

Hearing this, Ding Ning had a headache, but he nodded without hesitation and said, "I do!"

In the future, they will survive in troubled times, and Ding Ning also wants to give Sheng Muxi and the others a stable home. Although he is far away from them now, with the foundation of the Tianfu, it is only a matter of time to achieve the ideal.

"Okay, then you can accept this token!"

As he said that, the Lord of the Heavenly Mansion evolved a token and threw it to Ding Ning.

The token is engraved with a brilliant dragon pattern, which can be said to be a supreme treasure, with two words engraved in it - Tianxuan!

"There is also a supreme magic method passed down from heaven, but you can only practice it by yourself, and pass it on one generation, otherwise you will be backfired and eventually destroyed."

"There are such magical methods?"

Ding Ning was very surprised, but after thinking about it, he felt relieved. This magic method was absolutely against the will of heaven. Otherwise, how could it be so restricted? If everyone could master it, the world would be in chaos.

"The Three Pure Literatures of Qi Transformation!"

Before Ding Ning could continue to ask, the Lord of the Heavenly Mansion came to him and fired a golden light. The magic method quickly entered Ding Ning's mind, and then immediately dissipated and was absorbed by him.

"Young people, you must remember what I said. I hope Tianfu can return to the peak of glory."

After saying that, the Lord of the Heavenly Mansion disappeared. This was a wisp of residual thoughts left in the trial tower. When the person who could inherit the Heavenly Mansion was able to inherit the Heavenly Mansion, his obsession dissipated.

Ding Ning yawned, then began to sit cross-legged, practicing this supreme magic method.

He was surprised to find that this supreme magic technique was a clone technique and would not cause any damage.

"So that's how it is!"

Although this is a clone technique, the secondary body produced by the clone is basically exactly the same as the original, and also has the same strength and ability to think independently.

It would be better to say that two Ding Nings were cloned, and except for the original deity, the other two were able to change their appearance at will.

In this way, Ding Ning can integrate the previous skills and practice them, and there is no need to worry about not being able to chew too much, but instead it will backfire himself.

However, this clone technique is quite terrifying. Now I can fight with the two holy lords at the same time. If I use the Three Pure Literatures of Qi Transformation, then the two separated can fight with the two holy lords, which is equivalent to him being able to control six people by himself.

Thinking of this, Ding Ning realized his destiny. No wonder he was restricted from practicing. If everyone could practice, the balance would have been broken long ago.

However, there are also many conveniences. If you have children in the future, you don’t have to worry about Shao Yuxuan and the others competing for favor, and you will not be able to do it yourself...

"Ahem!!"

Ding Ning quickly shook his head and threw all this thought behind his head.

The Three Pure Literatures of Qihua are just auxiliary skills and do not need to be practiced like other exercises. It will become stronger as it becomes stronger as it is.

Next, the skills Ding Ning wants to practice are the Hundred Demons's True Sutra from the Demon Coffin and the Heaven and Earth Mysterious Art of the Divine Coffin.

Ding Ning had not practiced before, but was afraid of being backfired. This supreme technique was particularly terrifying. Once it backfired, he would not even have the chance to shout for help.

Five years later, there were three Ding Nings sitting in the trial tower. They each practiced different skills and had reached the level of small success.

After leaving the Trial Tower, Ding Ning changed into new clothes and walked out of the underground palace.
Chapter completed!
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