Crossing all worlds: divine power automatically full level

Chapter 915

Jiang Ziya paused, and then said:

"This map of mountains, rivers, and land is exquisite and contains a small world. It was one of the top magic weapons in the fairy world at that time, and it is also the only remaining magic weapon besides the magic whip."

He sighed:
"This is the backhand that the immortals kept to deal with the emotional power of the gods. It can't be bad. Even if it is a fake, it must contain the supreme mystery of the universe. Go in and have a look, maybe you can find the answer inside."

Ding Ling glanced at the map of Shanhe Sheji, and pointed to himself:

"Want me to go in?! Really go in?!"

"good."

Jiang Ziya nodded:
"Go in with the whip, and I will protect the law for you."

He looked outside the hall:

"I don't have much time left. Ding Ling, hurry up."

"Yes!"

Ding Ling could tell that the power of Jiang Ziya's remnant soul was indeed fading away. It seemed that the day when he would truly die was getting closer. Ding Ling sighed, feeling very sad that Jiang Ziya had just died like this, but he It is also powerless to face this situation.

He is not strong enough to save the remnant soul of an ancient man who survived the tribulation!

"I have already taught you the way to enter. It is to use the magic power of the Yuqing Immortal Method to activate the magic whip. This is the fastest and safest way to enter, and it can keep you safe all the way! Remember, enter this map of Shanhe Sheji Don't run around when you are in the middle of the road, wait until you have stepped through that passage, and then walk in all directions to see if you can find the real backhand!"

"Yes."

Ding Ling immediately tried to inject Yuqing's mana into the whip, and then hit the mountain and water area of ​​the Shanhe Sheji map with a whip.

Following the whipping of the magic whip, the map of mountains and rivers and the country came into contact with each other.

Kong!
An ethereal sound passed by my ears.

A vortex like a waterspout appeared in front of Ding Ling.

This vortex was condensed from the surface of the Mountains, Rivers and Sheji Map, and extended to the void, looking extremely magical.

Under Jiang Ziya's signal, Ding Ling jumped into the void and into the vortex.

The next moment!

As the vortex flows back into the map of mountains, rivers and society.

Ding Ling's figure disappeared in an instant, even with the vortex.

"Hope everything goes well."

Jiang Ziya prayed and sighed.

"Ding Ling, it's the only hope."

……

……

After stepping into the vortex of the waterspout, Ding Ling couldn't help but follow the water flow all the way down 'Fast flow! '

of course.

He could also try to use brute force to break the pulling force of the waterspout and go outside the waterspout, but thinking of Jiang Ziya's words, he was wise not to do any unnecessary moves, just drifting with the flow.

in this way.

I don't know how long it has been.

Accompanied by the sound of rushing water, the eyes suddenly brightened.

Ding Ling's god-level meditation tried to quickly scan all directions.

A 3D stereogram was immediately reflected clearly in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Ding Ling saw everything within a radius of several kilometers. '

now.

He is sitting in a 'fountain of a vast lake'!
The fountain is 20 meters high, forming a very conspicuous water column.

He stepped in the very center of the water column, like a 'water god' walking in waves.

Not far from the water column, there is a fishing boat.

There were three people on board.

Like a family of three.

A man and a woman, plus a little girl who looked to be about five or six years old.

Both men and women are middle-aged, with weathered and simple faces, and they look like ordinary people who have been tortured by life all the year round.

They are teaming up to cast a net for fishing.

Unexpectedly, seeing this scene just in time, he was so startled that his hand loosened, and the fishing net fell into the lake.

When I reacted and wanted to fish it, it was already too late.

Dan Dingling face to face.

They didn't care about fishing nets anymore, but pulled the little girl to kneel down and kowtowed to Ding Ling:
"Crassman Zhu Ba (Zhu's family) and his little daughter Zhu Xiaofang pay a visit to Lord Dragon King!"

Their voices were trembling.

Pupils are dilated.

The shock and disbelief in his eyes almost leaked out of his eye sockets.

The little girl Zhu Xiaofang was much more innocent, and said crisply:

"Father and mother, Lord Dragon King looks so good-looking. Why does he look exactly like us? He doesn't seem to have a dragon head, dragon... woo woo..."

Before Zhu Xiaofang finished speaking, Zhu Ba covered his mouth. He looked at Ding Ling in panic and at a loss:

"The little girl is still young and ignorant, and she offended Lord Dragon King, Lord Dragon King, please calm down!"

While talking, he dragged his wife Zhu to kowtow to Ding Ling.

Ding Ling waved his hand.

A gust of jade-clear mana surged out and turned into a breeze, blowing Zhu Ba's family of three up.

"You don't need to kneel down. Get up first, let me ask you a few words."

"Yes. Lord Dragon King!"

Seeing Ding Ling's kind attitude, Zhu Ba really didn't seem to blame him, so he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly pulled his wife and daughter to stand up, and said a little timidly and timidly:
"Master Dragon King, just ask. The grass people must know everything they know, and they can say everything."

"Where is this place?"

Ding Ling's first question stumped Zhu Ba.

Until Ding Ling asked again.

Zhu Bacai said cautiously:

"Lord Dragon King, this is Peng Ze! It's your territory, Lord Dragon King. We mortals usually come fishing as a last resort to make a living. If Lord Dragon King doesn't allow it, the grass people will never come again."

"You just come."

Ding Ling slammed into the lake, and grabbed the fishing net that was about to sink to the bottom of the lake.

He fell into the boat, and put the net, with many fish in it, into the hold:

"Don't worry, I'm not the Dragon King. I'm human just like you."

"Ah, you, you, are you really not the Dragon King?!"

Zhu Ba couldn't believe it:

"Then why did you just rush out from the bottom of the lake with a water jet? Apart from the Dragon King, is there anyone else in the world who can do it?"

"Oh?"

Ding Ling looked sideways:

"What do you mean by that. Are there dragons around here?"

"some."

Zhu Bazhong nodded heavily:
"Twenty miles to the west, there is a Jiaolong in the Yixing River. It is very powerful and often comes out to eat people. We have nothing to do with it."

"Aside from Jiaolong, what else is around here?"

"Go south. There is a very vicious white-fronted tiger on the South Mountain. This white-fronted tiger often goes down the mountain to eat people, and the people around us are miserable. I dare not go up the mountain to hunt, so I can only come to Peng Ze to catch it from time to time. Fish, net fish. Even so, we are always careful, for fear of disturbing the dragon or other monsters in Pengze."

"I see."

Ding Ling was relieved, and he quickly glanced at Peng Ze.

Here the misty waves are vast, the lake surface is calm, and there are countless fish at the bottom of the lake. From time to time, a few ferocious fish can be seen crazily devouring other fish at the bottom of the lake, but there are no beasts like dragons.

Ding Ling thought about it, and decided to go back to Yangxian with Zhu Ba and the others first.

This Yangxian is a township.

(End of this chapter)