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Chapter 472: Boiling Over
Kublai Khan, Darma, Nimo Star...
All are among them.
All have become figures on the medal list.
Ding Ling glanced at the character panel:
[Achievement Medals: Ordinary 93, E-level 12]
Simply exchanging the strength of the four-dimensional attributes back to reality, Ding Ling spent a total of 27 achievement medals.
The exchange of inner power attributes also cost 15 medals.
Exchanging about one point of True Power Value requires 3 ordinary achievement medals.
The exchange of four-dimensional attributes is 3 points requiring one medal.
Ding Ling’s physique and other four-dimensional attributes have now reached 60 points. Approximately 80 points need to be redeemed back to reality.
In addition, wisdom and charm have also improved.
So a total of 27 medals were spent.
"There are still too few E-level medals. Not enough to even exchange for a Tier Four Mortal Storage Pouch."
Ding Ling also planned to exchange a storage pouch upon ascension this time.
After all, one storage pouch is really not enough!
This time he intends to exchange for a larger one.
But can’t even exchange for Tier Four?
How can the others be exchanged?
"So this time, leading the army to conquer Jiuzhou and sweep the world, it is estimated that a lot of E-level medals can be obtained."
Breaking through an army of 300,000 can obtain E-level.
It’s imaginable that if battling all over the world, surely many E-level medals can be amassed!
Just like in the Three Kingdoms World.
Ding Ling also obtained many E-level medals through various battles.
But it seems that these E-level medals must have limitations, because defeating the same army, some may get E-level, while some may only get ordinary.
Ding Ling is clear about this.
He also knows this must be related to historical trajectory and fame, among other factors.
Like this time breaking through the 300,000 Mongolian army, naturally, E-level can be obtained. Whereas if it were the Japanese army, it might only earn ordinary achievement medals.
"It’s time to go."
Ding Ling activated the Spiral Nine Shadows, moved swiftly, and soon arrived at the area where Hoduo had previously been hidden.
He had been acupressured by Ding Ling and hidden in this secret thicket. At this moment, Ding Ling grabbed him, finding him still visibly shaken.
Just now the scene was too chaotic.
Ten thousand horses galloping, the sound of killing shaking the sky and earth, arrows flying everywhere; he, unable to move, nearly got shot several times, but fortunately, most of the arrows were headed towards the center of the battlefield!
He avoided several deadly catastrophes because of this!
Though through some gaps in the bushes and the furious roars, he could still vaguely speculate what happened.
Now, picked up by Ding Ling, he glanced around the battlefield, wincing, body trembling in horror and unable to speak.
It was too tragic!
Blood flowed profusely, corpses scattered everywhere, and wherever he looked, it was all fragments!
How many people have died here?
Hoduo’s gaze at Ding Ling changed over and over; this time, it carried tenfold more reverence! Any small thoughts he had before completely vanished.
"Let’s go!"
Ding Ling picked up Hoduo and headed back to Xiangyang.
His speed was incredibly fast.
This thrilling battle seemed to have unblocked some of Ding Ling’s fine meridians, making his Five Great Breathing Techniques and Nine Yang Divine Skill run faster!
Driven by Fusion Qi, Ding Ling flew tens of miles in one breath as if it were nothing!
Truly like an immortal!
He walked on air, untouched by land, soaring with ease, watching the green mountains and rivers pass beneath him.
Ding Ling, moving with the speed of wind and lightning, occasionally saw some scattered martial arts heroes and Mongolian soldiers.
Ding Ling couldn’t be bothered to go down and kill them.
Seeing Ding Ling, they all turned pale, speechless, only standing passively to await their fate. But seeing Ding Ling ignore them, flying away like a Martial God.
They couldn’t help but be ecstatic, thrilled to have cheated death.
To survive beneath Ding Ling’s hand, how lucky must one be?!
If it were before.
Someone ignoring them would certainly enrage them.
But now, they’re only thankful!
Only because their opponent is an entity like gods and demons: Ding Ling!
A figure whose mere thought is enough to make them tremble in body and spirit!
...
Ding Ling returned to Xiangyang City.
Round trip.
It took only a day or two.
Even the news from the battlefield hadn’t reached Xiangyang yet.
Ding Ling planned to wait here for the commotion.
Once the news spread everywhere.
He would propose to Guo Jing to organize an iron-blooded army, marching north to reclaim lost lands.
If Guo Jing doesn’t act.
Ding Ling would choose others to do it.
Great Song does not lack heroes, and moreover, many brave warriors have ascended from various plane worlds!
Once he sweeps Jiuzhou, leaving only Xiangyang, what can Guo Jing do then?
Ding Ling ignored worldly conflicts, staying at the Guo Mansion, wholeheartedly instructing Little Dragon Girl.
With various great medicines brought back and Ding Ling, a Supreme Grandmaster, wholeheartedly guiding her.
Coupled with Little Dragon Girl’s extraordinary talent, arguably unique in the world, a true daughter of heaven!
Her breathing technique progress soared rapidly day by day.
Physical fitness improved daily.
In just a few days.
The External Refining Breathing Technique leaped forward a step, advancing to a complete level, nearing mastery.
It was also on this day.
Ding Ling killed Nimo Star, slapped Kublai to death with one palm, single-handedly broke through the 300,000 Mongolian army, causing their rout, and the event reached Xiangyang.
Then spread like wildfire, quickly ’burning’ in all directions, to every household.
All of Xiangyang boiled over!
The civilians rushed to the long streets, beating drums or loudly calling out Ding Ling’s name.
Undoubtedly.
On this day.
At this moment.
Ding Ling became the true god of Xiangyang.
Guo Fu, Da and Xiao Wu were playing outside, saw this scene, couldn’t help but be shaken, and ran back home, just in time to see Huang Rong, Guo Jing, Zhu Ziliu, and others in ecstatic conversation with Ding Ling and his wife.
Guo Fu listened intently, hearing nothing but ’Worthy as the Guardian God of Xiangyang!’ ’Ding Ling, you’re the light of Great Song!’ ’With you here, Xiangyang can rest easy!’
Guo Fu felt waves of emotions surging within her, couldn’t help but secretly glance at Ding Ling, seeing his sword-brows and starry eyes, tall and dignified, a blend of nobility, overbearing aura, and sacredness, like a deity fallen to the mortal world, a Dragon Child playing among people, leaving Guo Fu dazzled.
Da and Xiao Wu nearby felt a bitter twinge in their hearts but didn’t have the courage to question Ding Ling.
Only because Ding Ling’s battle at Xiangyang had already proven his martial prowess and unparalleled skill.
This time, entering the enemy camp alone, killing a grand marshal like Kublai.
Further proving Ding Ling’s incredible nature.
Da and Xiao Wu were like this.
Huang Rong, Guo Jing, Luu Youjiao, Zhu Ziliu, and others were without exception, faces flushed with joy, praising Ding Ling to the utmost! Wishing to pile all the most splendid, most beautiful, most melodious words in the world onto Ding Ling.