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The first thousand five hundred and forty-three chapters

He started to do it as soon as he said that, Ding Ning walked to the nearest coffin, touched the coffin lid, and tried to turn it open.

The lid of the coffin is not usually heavy. Even if Ding Ning uses all his strength, he can only move it away one by one.

"Huh...this is too heavy..." Ding Ning said gasping for breath.

Xie Duan hugged Ding Ning and said, "Maybe these are all made of bronze. Compared with ordinary steel, the weight may be different."

"Forget it, try again!"

After Ding Ning's continuous efforts, he finally moved the heavy coffin lid and saw the scene inside by taking advantage of the light emitted by Xie Duan.

Lying in the coffin was a pile of liquid, just like mercury. After lifting the lid of the coffin, they began to appear human-shaped.

Ding Ning looked at his body shape and concluded that he was a very tall middle-aged man.

"What is this thing?" Ding Ning wanted to touch the liquid.

But Xie Duan shouted, "Stop, don't touch it. I don't know what this substance is. What should I do if I spray it to death?"

This scared Ding Ning so much that he quickly shrank his hand back. He didn't want to die like this. He knew that only by living can he have hope of going back.

"What should I do?" Ding Ning asked.

"I am not a physical body and can't touch it. Why don't you try to use your skills to see if it can be absorbed?"

"good!"

Ding Ning took a deep breath and tried to absorb the things in the coffin. But in the next second, the inscription inside the coffin suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light, directly bounced Ding Ning away.

"Bang!!!"

Ding Ning slammed heavily on the wall, grinning and looked very painful.

"There is actually a forbidden cover on it. There is nothing I can do, and I can't absorb it." Ding Ning got up and shook his head helplessly.

"Then let's open all the other eight."

I don’t know how long it took, but Ding Ning had opened all the nine coffins, and it was filled with all human-shaped liquid. Ding Ning knew that this might be the energy of some element, but he could not absorb it no matter what.

Seeing Xie Duan's face frowning, Ding Ning asked, "Senior, have you thought of something?"

"I guess these nine-mouth coffins may be the legendary Nine-Curve Star Coffin."

"What's the matter?"

Xie Duan sat down and explained, "This so-called Nine-Curve Star Coffin was forged by powerful people from the most powerful races. It can absorb the energy of heaven and earth to achieve the effect of storing and nourishing the body, that is, it is used for immortality, heaven, earth, gods, Buddhas, demons, ghosts and demons. The Noah's Ark was forged to protect the origin of life and ensure that it can continue, but this is also my guess."

"There is a saying that you say is better to believe in it than to believe in it. Alas... It's a pity that my current cultivation level cannot shake this forbidden cover, so let's do it first!"

Ding Ning sat on the ground, took out the last half pack of cigarette from his pocket, and took out one, but found that he didn't have a lighter.

"Senior, are you hot?"

"Look at this?" Xie Duan snapped his fingers, and a dark dark fire appeared at his fingertips.

Ding Ning leaned over with a try-out attitude, but found that the cigarette was actually lit. He took a sip of it hard, but he thought that he was about to wait for death at such a young age, and he was unwilling to accept it no matter how he said it.

Using the dark fire on Xie Duan's hand, Ding Ning saw the inscriptions carved on the coffin and asked, "Senior, do you know these words?"

"These are some exercises. The Lord of the Ark not only preserved the origin of life, but also preserved some exercises and carved them on the coffin."

Speaking of this, Xie Duan looked at Ding Ning with hope and said, "I am a sacred person and cannot practice it, but maybe you can practice these skills."

"Okay, let's try it out, it's better than waiting to die."

Ding Ning no longer has hope for going out, but if his internal strength can become stronger, the longer he can hold on.

A long time had passed without realizing it. During this period, Ding Ning felt hungry, but he could only relieve it by pursuing the internal force.

After spending time together, Ding Ning realized that Xie Duan was actually a warrior who used musical instruments as weapons, and he was of the same nature as Ouyang Xuewei.

A song of long flute can repel tens of thousands of enemy troops.

Ding Ning also longs for such exercises, but the most urgent task is to survive.

The two of them were studying and practicing day and night, and had long forgotten the time and devoted themselves to it.

The Heavenly Coffin records the Nine-Turn Chaos Strategy, which is accompanied by a set of Nine-Turn Chaos Strategy and Chaos Fist.

It took nearly three years to analyze these exercises just by analyzing them, and Ding Ning's cultivation level continued to rise under Xie Duan's guidance.

This is why he can hold on until now.

Three years passed in a flash, and Ding Ning also became thin, with a pale face and thin skin, with long hair scattered on her shoulders, and a stubble on her face.

On this day, after Ding Ning woke up, he began to practice boxing. The intention of boxing continued to evolve and the power in his whole body was surging.

His clothes were already ruined, but he had only one thought in his heart, that was to return to the earth and meet them alive.

"boom!!!"

After finishing the work, Ding Ning suddenly felt a force gushing out of his body, and a phantom appeared behind him, but it quickly dissipated.

"Not bad, after these three years of hard practice, you have bought into the realm of the soul path. What you have to do next is to stabilize your foundation." Xie Duan nodded with satisfaction.

"Senior, is this the legendary realm of soul path? Why can't my body feel the changes?"

Xie Duan explained, "The main practice of the soul realm is the soul, that is, mental power and thoughts. If you want to break through the Great Perfection and step into a strange phenomenon, the soul realm is a very important part. You have now fully mastered the Nine-Turn Chaos Skill, so you can just practice the ghost coffin soul-catching technique and effectively strengthen your soul."

"Oh well!"

In order to survive, Ding Ning no longer dared to neglect any more. He was practicing all these techniques carefully.

But with the help of Ding Ning, Xie Duan also figured out the soul-catching technique, and he happened to be a wisp of residual thought, able to practice soul-catching technique, in order to see the woman who had been waiting for him for thousands of years one day.

It was another long time, and Ding Ning's thoughts were able to control the Jiuzhou Ding at will.

As for the other Jiuzhou tripods, Ding Ning placed them in the dragon pattern square ring, only Jizhou tripod was taken out and smashed into the wall and left it here.

Ding Ning looked at the phone on the ground. It had been completely turned off five years ago. No one knew how long it had passed.

"How are you doing now..." Ding Ning instantly felt an unprecedented sense of loneliness.
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