Moreover, now he is the most authentic version of himself.
Dispelling the Celestial Might.
That’s true strength!
To indulge in false prosperity is wrong, as it’s rely external power, not true strength that one possesses.
Ding Ling sees this very clearly.
He no longer dwells on it.
Instead, he races to the old Lin family residence, looking around, with no one in sight, he operates the Ascending Skill, easily leaps, soaring several ters high, activating the Five Animals Qigong, spinning in mid-air like a bird, landing lightly like a tiger.
The entire process is silent.
Not a speck of dust is stirred.
Once Ding Ling enters the courtyard.
Avoiding an old man guarding the door.
He searches and seeks.
Finding a Buddhist temple, he cautiously pushes the door, the sound of ’creeaak’ rings out, Ding Ling’s brow twitches, looking towards the old man, seeing that he hasn’t noticed, realizing the old man must be too old, his hearing dull.
He breathes a sigh of relief.
Now the Lin family is at its peak, not yet begun to decline.
It’s understandable that soone would guard the old residence.
When Yu Canghai starts his killing spree, this old residence will beco completely desolate, the people will leave and the tea will cool, just as expected.
Once inside the temple.
He opens the window.
By moonlight.
Glances around.
The old items placed neatly everywhere.
Wooden fish, ditation mats, etc., all arranged neatly, indicating that soone here still takes care of them.
Though so places have dust.
They are within acceptable limits.
Ding Ling’s eyes are like lightning, quickly locking onto a portrait of Dharma.
Seeing Dharma with one hand behind his back and one index finger pointing to the sky.
He smiles slightly.
Following the direction of the index finger.
There is a beam.
Being nightti.
Everything is quite hazy.
Ding Ling, though highly skilled and with sharp eyes and ears, can’t see as clearly as in daylight.
He operates his Ascending Skill, pushes off the ground, and springs upward, grabbing the beam with one hand, while the other hand reaches up to explore.
Before long.
He indeed feels fine cloth.
His heart rejoices, he pulls gently and with the crisp sound of ’crackle’, a few tiles fall along with the cloth.
Ding Ling descends in mid-air, seizing the cloth bundle, spinning and landing lightly.
Crash!
The tiles subsequently smash onto the ground, producing a crashing sound.
Ding Ling is startled, hastily glancing toward the old man.
Seeing that he still hasn’t noticed, he breathes a sigh of relief.
He approaches the window.
By moonlight.
Spreads the cloth bundle in his hand.
The cloth bundle is a kasaya made of fine silk, sowhat aged but the text on it remains intact.
[To practice Divine Skill, wield the knife to self-castrate!]
The first line.
Makes Ding Ling’s expression involuntarily tighten.
Carefully reading two lines, confirming it’s genuine.
Ding Ling places the kasaya in his bosom, then swiftly shuts the window and door.
Using the Flying Swallow Technique, he departs gracefully.
This feeling of being a thief was too exhilarating.
In the future, unless necessary.
Such actions should be done less.
Ding Ling acquired the Lin family’s Exorcism Sword Manual, along with his recent thieving behavior, he couldn’t help but feel a slight sha.
Taking without asking.
Is theft!
Ding Ling deeply understands this.
If what he steals is from bad people, he can righteously state that he’s enacting justice, and thus feel at ease, continuing his deeds.
But stealing from good people leaves him slightly remorseful.
Lin Pingzhi’s family.
Regardless of Lin Zhennan and his wife.
Lin Pingzhi stands up for justice, showing a kind heart, he is a good person!
Ding Ling, with Full Level Observing People Skill, Full Level Psychology, Full Level Acting, can naturally discern if Lin Pingzhi’s previous actions were sincere or fake.
Clearly, Lin Pingzhi is a kind-hearted passionate young man.
"If necessary, save them a bit."
Ding Ling mused:
"After all, I’ve completely turned against the Qingcheng Sect! Besides, the matter of killing Yu Renyan surely can’t remain covered up, it will inevitably co to light."
So many people saw it at the scene.
Can Ding Ling hope for them to keep it a secret?
Impossible!
Of course.
What’s most crucial and important is that Ding Ling is not afraid of the Qingcheng Sect.
If scared, he wouldn’t have interrogated Yu Renyan about the Qingcheng Sect’s Martial Arts Secret Technique.
If encountered.
He actually wants to experience Yu Canghai’s high skills.
Ding Ling thought this.
Unknowingly, he reached the side of the inn.
He scanned around, once more springing up, directly leaping ters high, returning to the room.
Closing the windows and door.
Lighting the oil lamp.
Ding Ling spreads open the kasaya.
Begins to ticulously examine.
He reads it once.
Briefly closes his eyes to recall.
The bookshelf in the library instantly condenses into a book.
[Exorcism Sword Manual Internal Power Heart thod Full Level]
[Inner Power Value 100]
In an instant!
Boom!
In the heavens and earth, it seems a muffled thunder passes, followed by a scorching and intense Primordial Qi rushing towards Ding Ling’s limbs and veins.
In but a mont, it engulfs Ding Ling.
Ding Ling as if placed in a furnace, experiences an unspeakable feeling of heat and impulse!
"This kind of Primordial Qi..."
Ding Ling is astounded.
This Primordial Qi is Supre Yang, Firm and Strong, akin to the sun in mid-sky, the earth’s fiery poison!
Ding Ling’s current physical condition can be said to be extrely strong, even so, he feels like he’s about to collapse at any mont.
But soon.
As this Primordial Qi’s inner strength transforms into a fierce dragon charging at the blocked ridians.
Rumble!
This ti, three ridians are opened.
Much more swiftly than the Middle Yuan Nine-section Skill!
"Even though both add 100 Inner Power Value, the inner power heart thod of the Exorcism Sword Manual is more tyrannical and fierce."
"It’s like both are n of eight feet, one is timid, the other dares to risk his life. Naturally, the effect is drastically different."
Ding Ling silently breathes a sigh.
"Luckily my physical condition is strong enough. For an ordinary person, this surging Supre Yang, Firm and Strong Qi would definitely lead to instant death!"
It’s like soone who can’t take supplents.
More like soone who can’t take strength.
If weak, and then carrying a hundred, or even a thousand pounds upstairs, the outco is likely death.
That’s the feeling the Exorcism Sword Manual’s internal power heart thod gave Ding Ling.
"No wonder people in The Smiling, Proud Wanderer World have to self-castrate to practice the Exorcism Sword Manual."
Ding Ling finally understood the great secret within.
He thought it was mysterious.
Turns out it’s this matter.
"But I’m different. In the Three Kingdoms World, I laid a solid foundation. Whether it’s the External Refining Breathing Technique or Inner Refining Breathing Technique, they’re all body refining techniques! My physical condition is so high, the Inner Power experts of this world are hard to match!"
Ding Ling felt this insight growing deeper.
Because he has battled against Yu Renyan and others.
Realizing that Yu Renyan’s physical condition is far inferior to the third-rate and second-rate fierce generals of the Three Kingdoms World! Let alone first-rate fierce generals!
If not for their unique Inner Power Heart thod and excellent sword techniques.
Perhaps they would be far inferior to the war generals of the Three Kingdoms World!
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