Chapter 1247 (1/2)

Ding Ning looked at the donkey's body with a dull face, and a big question mark was written on his forehead?

What is this? He just knocked out the old donkey and had a whim to test whether the will gate could take the old donkey in.

As a result, the donkey's body is still outside, but his soul has entered the space of will?

However, yes, it seems that the will space can only collect the illusory things of consciousness, and the physical objects cannot enter. For example, the spirituality of the things in the ancient temple is all entered.

What depressed him most was that he couldn't get the donkey's soul out now, at least until he completely pushed the door of will open.

This makes him so distressed. Is it useful to transform genes in the flesh alone?

No way, try it!

Ding Ning, give it a try. Well, don't talk about transformation. The gene map is blurred. It's a fart.

But it also made him understand that genetic transformation is not only a matter of physical transformation, but also has a great relationship with the soul.

”Old donkey, this bastard, knows to make trouble for me all day.”

Ding Ning cursed angrily and secretly complained that he had nothing to do. Wouldn't it be over to directly transform genes? You have to experiment wildly.

These are good. When he goes in, he can't get them out. The worst thing is that in order to maintain the best peak state, he used up the cultivation time of will space early in the morning.

”Forget it, no matter. The ship will be straight at the bridge head. We can only wait until tomorrow to enter the will space. It depends on the situation.”

Ding Ning's face is full of depression. He knew he would not be so active in cultivation today. It's good to leave half an hour for cultivation.

It's reasonable to say that Jiutian Xuannv should hide in the ancient buildings, but she never appeared. Thinking of this, Ding Ning searched the ancient buildings, but still didn't find the trace of Jiutian Xuannv. She had a bad hunch in her heart. Did she go directly to the holy mountain?

Ding Ning frowned and quietly disappeared to the altar of ancestor worship.

At the moment, the ancestral temple stands there quietly, dead and spiritless.

Ding Ning narrowed his eyes and looked at the holy mountain between emptiness and reality in the distance.

The holy mountain is shrouded in clouds, which makes people unable to see its true face clearly.

Ding Ning once asked Kong Lei about the coming of the holy mountain when they offered sacrifices to their ancestors. To his surprise, everyone replied in surprise that the holy mountain was always there and found nothing unusual.

This gave him a glimmer of insight. Maybe only himself can see the scene when the holy mountain comes?

No wonder no one of the demon clan has been able to explore the secret of the holy mountain for so many years. Perhaps the holy mountain is complete only when offering sacrifices to ancestors.

The fox shamans are busy with the opening ceremony of the ten thousand demon imperial court. Look at the time, it's time to sacrifice their ancestors.

There is no need to worship ancestors at the opening ceremony. The key is that Peng Tianao and qingqueer will get married today.

According to the rules, it should have been the first day of the grand wedding to worship the ancestors. However, due to the early establishment of the imperial court, the officials of the outer nine leaders have a lot of affairs every day. They have to return to their posts after attending the grand ceremony. It is not suitable to stay in Wanyao city for a long time for the grand wedding of the emperor. They simply put the ancestor worship and the wedding on the same day of the grand ceremony.

Of course, this decision has also caused great controversy. Some people think it is against the ancestral system, and some people think it should simplify the procedures. After all, the etiquette procedures of the fox shaman are too cumbersome and a waste of time.

Coupled with the precedent of Ding Ning simplifying the wedding procedure, Peng Tianao insisted again and finally passed the resolution.

Boom!

With the cheers from the outside of the ancient buildings, the opening ceremony of the Wanyao imperial court finally came to an end.

Bored Ding Ning finally waited for the opening of the ancestor worship ceremony.

With the fox shaman jumping on the altar and chanting words, the spirit of the altar seemed to wake up from a deep sleep, and the virtual shadow of the holy mountain came again.

Ding Ning took a deep look at Peng Tianao and others who knelt piously on the ground, and whispered in his heart, ”brother Tianao, take care!”

He resolutely turned and walked to the ancestral mausoleum. He knew that the time for the manifestation of the holy mountain was limited. If he did not enter at this moment, he would have to wait for the next ancestor worship before he had the opportunity to enter the real holy mountain.

After entering the ancestral Mausoleum of the demon family, Ding Ning was no longer invisible. His wings vibrated and turned into a golden streamer. At the moment of the virtual shadow and reality of the holy mountain, he took advantage of the portal of the holy mountain and flew in without hesitation.

No one noticed that when he entered the holy mountain, the fox shaman seemed to feel that his muddy old eyes suddenly burst into terrible light, but soon returned to normal, drooped his eyelids and continued to recite the ancient sacrificial language.

Ding Ning felt as if he had got into a huge vortex. His body was spinning uncontrollably in the vortex, which made him dizzy and had a strong sense of weightlessness.

As if it was only a moment, and as if it had been so long for countless centuries, the sense of weightlessness suddenly disappeared and fell heavily to the ground.

Ding Ning shook his dizzy head. His down-to-earth feeling made him a little relieved. At that moment, he thought he was going to die in it.

The portal of the holy mountain is really terrible. It is completely different from the feeling of space transmission. It gives him a feeling that time and space are disordered and his destiny is not under his control.

This made him subconsciously vigilant, but a portal was so terrible. The horror of the holy mountain can be imagined. If he didn't want to find the way back to the earth, he wouldn't want to enter here all his life.