Chapter 339 Second level god, almost meaningless
Hearing Jiang Ming’s words, Dai Mubai’s eyes narrowed, and then a heroic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Haha, you kid recognized me, okay, you passed!"
"However, your current situation does not look very good"
< br>Jiang Ming smiled and said:
"Didn't you say, ancestor, that you want me to defeat you with all my strength? I'm like this now. No matter what you say, I have to do it."
Jiang Ming didn't say it too fully, but Dai Mubai also understood Jiang Ming meaning.
“You kid.”
Dai Mubai chuckled lightly and said:
“Yes, yes, look, you also used the power of life to help me heal. For my own sake, Rongrong, please help him heal. But don’t let him take it easy. This kid was so cruel when he hit me!”
When Jiang Ming heard this, he couldn't help but stare:
"Am I cruel? You said it yourself! Besides, when you struck me with lightning before, you were much more cruel than me!"
Dai Mubai ignored it and slowly disappeared from the spot.
The next moment, a nine-color light fell from the sky, shrouding Jiang Ming in it.
“Don’t resist.”
The soft voice sounded in Jiang Ming's ears, like running water, making people feel relaxed.
"Ancestor Ning Rongrong?"
Jiang Ming's tense muscles immediately relaxed. When the nine-colored light came down just now, he was really afraid of another test.
Now his body is really about to collapse, and his combat effectiveness will soon return to zero!
“Well, relax.”
Ning Rongrong responded softly, holding a nine-layered nine-color pagoda in his hand, like a pagoda made of colorful glass, which was emitting bright light.
At this time, the bright light was flying out from the pagoda, entering the space of Qiankun Wenqing Valley, turning into a nine-color light pillar, shrouding Jiang Ming in it.
In just a moment, the situation in Jiang Ming's body couldn't be worse. Those chaotic and broken meridians, those rampant soul powers, and those out-of-control energy and blood powers all calmed down and stabilized. .
In Jiang Ming's body, the elves were trying to dissolve the union with Jiang Ming to reduce the burden on Jiang Ming's body and allow him to recover faster, but they were stopped by Jiang Ming.
"You guys, feel more of this divine power. If you can absorb it, absorb more."
Jiang Ming thought to himself.
Just kidding, this is a magical power that is hard to come across. Of course, we must maximize the benefits!
After completing a hundred thousand years of transformation, the cultivation of the elves has become very slow. Now that there is such an opportunity, we must seize it and improve it more.
Of course, if the elves stay in Jiang Ming's body to feel the divine power, and absorb the divine power, Jiang Ming's body will be under great pressure. It may even be painful!
Not everyone can bear the pain of physical collapse. In this kind of continuous torture, people may go crazy.
But Jiang Ming can more or less be able to bear it.
"Master."
"Stop talking nonsense and absorb the divine power quickly, otherwise I will bear this pain in vain!"
Jiang Ming shouted in his heart, and the look on his face The expression is somewhat ferocious.
He could feel the meridians in his body breaking, his flesh and blood withering, his energy and blood declining, his bones shattering, like a building falling down.
But the divine power contained in the nine-colored divine light stopped this tendency of collapse abruptly, and even repaired his body in reverse!
After being scolded by Jiang Ming, the elves did not dare to hesitate and slowly extracted divine power from Jiang Ming's body to improve their cultivation.
While extracting divine power, the elves also feel this divine power.
To build a truly perfect world, they need more powerful and higher-level energy!
In our world now, the power used by elves is soul power, but this power is not strong enough. At least pure soul power cannot turn our world into a stable world!
Jiang Ming had thought about this problem before when he broke through the eighth ring in seclusion, but it was unrealistic to find a power higher than soul power for a while.
But now, isn’t the infusion of divine power coming!
This opportunity is not to be missed!
This is why Jiang Ming must endure the pressure and pain in his body and let the elves absorb the divine power.
God Realm,
"Huh?"
Ning Rongrong frowned slightly and glanced at the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda in his hand, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.
“Rongrong, what’s wrong?”
Dai Mubai, who had released his seal and returned to the God Realm, heard Ning Rongrong’s voice and turned his eyes from the Qiankun Qingqing Valley in front of him. The scene is moved away.
“Is the power of my Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Tower declining? Why is the progress of treating this little guy so slow?”
Ning Rongrong said to himself.
With her strength, it is actually very simple to treat Jiang Ming's incurable injuries.
But Jiang Ming’s physical recovery is a bit slow!
"It's okay, just slow down and let this kid suffer more. Those skills of his really hurt people! Especially the special force of that punch, really. This guy The talent is so strong!"
Dai Mubai said solemnly, rubbing his right hand as he spoke, deeply impressed by the power of Jiang Ming's punch.
"No, it's impossible. There shouldn't be any problems with my Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda."
Ning Rongrong shook her head, her beautiful eyes flashed with miraculous light, and she looked at Jiang Ming in the Qiankun Qingqing Valley. .
"My divine power is indeed restoring Jiang Ming's body. No, why have these divine powers disappeared?"
Ning Rongrong's eyes narrowed and he realized something was wrong.
She discovered that part of her divine power was indeed healing Jiang Ming's body, but a large part of her divine power was inexplicably gone!
"Heart?"
Ning Rongrong looked at the location of Jiang Ming's heart.
In the position of the golden heart, Rong Rong felt the power of the divine power and enjoyed integrating every bit of divine power into his heart.
Her body, the QiRongTianJu, has been completely integrated with Jiang Ming's golden heart. The stronger Jiang Ming's heart, the stronger her power will be.
“No, the heart is only a small part, other divine powers.”
After Ning Rongrong took one look, he looked elsewhere.
At this time, eight elves in Jiang Ming's body were secretly absorbing divine power.
Either the energy level of divine power is higher than that of soul power. Take Xiaokong, who originally only had a thousand-year cultivation level, but after absorbing a little divine power, it quickly increased to ten thousand years!
Jiang Ming felt happy. Maybe Xiaokong could quickly complete the one hundred thousand year transformation mark under the infusion of these divine powers!
“Not found, not found”
Jiang Ming muttered and prayed in his heart, hoping that Ning Rongrong would find out later.
The later it is discovered, the more of this magical power the elves can absorb.
As for his tendency to collapse, it has slowly stabilized at this time.
Even if eight elves share it with Rong Rong, the remaining divine power is enough to suppress Jiang Ming's gradually collapsing body.
In the spiritual sea, the little prisoner is dying of anxiety!
Divine power!
She wants it too!
There are eight elves, including Rong Rong. Now Jiang Ming's body is still conscious, but she is the only one who has not absorbed the divine power!
Gan!
In the God Realm, Ning Rongrong roughly understood the flow of his divine power after carefully feeling it.
It was the thing that merged with Jiang Ming, or a group of things, that was absorbing the divine power she had sent down!
This means that Ning Rongrong does not know that there is such a thing as a power bank. Otherwise, she will definitely feel that she has become a power bank.
This divine power charges ten interfaces!
“Absorb my divine power. I want to see how much you can absorb.”
Ning Rongrong’s eyes flashed, and the divine light of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Tower in her hand shone brightly, and it contained more. The beam of divine power rushed into Jiang Ming's body.
This time, Ning Rongrong did not slowly let Jiang Ming recover, but in an almost devastating way, he forcibly restored the broken meridians and withered blood in Jiang Ming's body one by one.
“I’ll go, there are so many!”
Jiang Ming was quite excited at first, but then he thought that Ning Rongrong should have discovered the elves stealing electricity. Feeling his body recovering rapidly, Jiang Ming sighed in his heart.
“Quick, quick, absorb, quickly absorb this wave, it should be gone.”
Hearing Jiang Ming's words, Xiaokong suddenly became anxious.
I saw him opening his mouth and raising his head, as if he was about to use the long-lost secret lion's roar skill, sucking in divine power!
Twenty thousand years!
Thirty thousand years!
Fifty thousand years!
Seventy thousand years!
The other elves absorbed much less divine power, and most of it was absorbed by Xiao Kong.
“If you let that guy in your body swallow my divine power again, I won’t treat you.”
Zai Jiangming nervously watched Xiao Kong’s cultivation skyrocket. At that moment, Ning Rongrong's voice sounded in Jiang Ming's ears.
At this time, Xiao Kong, who had devoured a large amount of divine power, had reached 90,000 years of cultivation!
With just one more wave, Xiao Kong can complete one hundred thousand years of evolution!
But
“Yeah.”
Jiang Ming nodded.
He has already received a lot of benefits, so he cannot be too greedy.
It's just a pity that Xiao Kong is still one step away from one hundred thousand years of evolution.
Under Jiang Ming’s order, the elves were defused from Jiang Ming and returned to our world.
"You should realize the divine power, and there will be no danger in the future."
Jiang Ming gave the elves a reassurance.
Without the pressure on the body caused by the fusion of elves, Jiang Ming's body quickly recovered under the restoration of Ning Rongrong's nine-color divine light.
Standing on the ground, Jiang Ming exhaled a breath.
In this short period of time, it was Tang San with the Eight Rings, a god again, and he almost died. It was so exciting!
"Ancestor Dai Mubai, Ancestor Ning Rongrong, now that I have cleared the customs, can I leave?"
Jiang Ming looked up at the sky and said loudly.
When we first entered the Qiankun Qingqing Valley, it was explained that there were three levels in the Qiankun Qingqing Valley.
So far, he has passed three levels.
“You have passed the three levels of Qiankun Wenqing Valley, but there are still some levels waiting for you.”
Dai Mubai’s majestic voice sounded again, making the original Jiang Ming, who was relieved, was stunned.
“What?!”
“No, there are still levels?!”
"Ancestor Dai Mubai, you can't keep your word!"
"You said before that if I beat you, I can get out of the Qiankun Qing Valley!"
"Even if you are a god, you can't keep your word!"
Jiang Ming became anxious.
At other times, he could still calm down and think about taking a retreat here.
After all, there are two gods here, and maybe they can get some divine power from time to time.
But not now!
If he is trapped in this place forever, Shrek might come to the Sun and Moon Empire to look for him!
When he came out, in order to avoid some accidents, he notified the college in advance.
Not seeing anyone else, Sister Le Xuan might think that he encountered some danger in the Sun and Moon Empire. If the conflict between Shrek and Mingdetang was triggered in advance, then.
"Believe your word?"
Dai Mubai's eyes narrowed slightly and he said in a deep voice:
"I, Dai Mubai, am not someone who breaks my word!"
< br>"It's just."
"It's just what? If you don't keep your word, let me out quickly!"
Jiang Ming was very anxious.
"It's just that I think your boy is very attractive to me, and I want to pass on my God of War to you. What do you think?"
Dai Mubai said softly.
"I don't think so. Wait, what did you say?"
Jiang Ming was about to deny it, but he immediately grasped the core of Dai Mubai's words.
Inherited gods? !
Dai Mubai actually wanted to pass on the God of War to him? !
This.
Jiang Ming was stunned.
While Jiang Ming was stunned, Dai Mubai in the God Realm couldn't help but complain.
"This kid is too realistic. He was just you, you, you, and now he hears that I want to pass on the God of War to him, and it's just you, you, you, alas."
When Ning Rongrong heard this, he couldn't bear it. He couldn't help but cover his mouth and chuckle.
"Boss Dai, reality is reality, but this little guy does meet the inheritance requirements of your god of war. If Xiao Ao and I were not suitable for our gods, I would have wanted Xiao Ao to pass down the inheritance. This little guy’s talent is much better than ours before!”
Ning Rongrong sighed.
"Yes, at only twenty years old, he can actually burst out a trace of power at the ninety-ninth level. Although it is only a trace, it is extremely terrifying!"
Dai Mubai nodded.
To be honest, his talent as the God of War was really much worse than Jiang Ming's back then.
"By the way, didn't Xiaosan also choose an inheritor? How about his inheritor? Is it possible that he is more defiant than this kid?"
Dai Mubai usually is I won’t say the word “defying heaven”, because after becoming gods, to a certain extent, these gods are the heavens.
Going against heaven means going against yourself.
"Third Brother? I don't know much about the inheritors of Third Brother, but I guess they are not as talented as this little guy."
Ning Rongrong thought for a while and said softly.
Being stronger than the little guy in front of her, even she had an unimaginable feeling.
"I think so too. So, my successor is stronger than Xiao San's successor?"
Dai Mubai felt somewhat proud.
Fortunately, fortunately, he came out to find Rongrong, otherwise such a good inheritor would have been missed!
“Have you considered whether you want to accept my inheritance as the God of War?”
A majestic voice sounded in Jiang Ming’s ears.
Jiang Ming frowned, thought for a while, and asked:
"What level of god is the God of War?"
Dai Mubai: "Second level god."
Jiang Ming's frown deepened.
"Second-level gods. It almost makes sense"
Dai Mubai: "[○｀Д○]?!"
(End of this chapter)