Peerless Immortal Son-in-law

0He started to be paranoid and put his hands on top of the ice coffin. All the power in his body was channeled into the ice coffin, and the ice coffin that gave off an endless chilliness had a very sinister feeling at that moment. It was a very special feeling, not a feeling that came out, but the feeling in Ding Yi's heart.    0

    

This ice coffin didn't seem to have any problems with it, but he still felt a eerie, strange aura revolving around the ice coffin, which made him very uncomfortable.    

    

Ding Yi inhaled the cold air in large mouthfuls, trying to calm himself down. He forcefully suppressed the uneasiness in his heart as he channeled his power into the ice coffin, causing his nascent soul to become transparent.    

    

Finally, his spirit broke through the fog, and he saw a vague scene inside!    

    

A strand of faint life force took root in Murong Xixue's abdomen and was connected to the bottom of the ice coffin. Like an umbilical cord, it was channeling something into Murong Xixue's body.    

    

"Could this be the method to nurture the soul and hide?" Ding Yi's face turned serious and he frowned.    

    

He clearly remembered that when he had placed Murong Xixue in the ice coffin, there hadn't been such a phenomenon. At that time, his strength had been much higher than it was now, and it couldn't be wrong!    

    

At this moment, that eerie, bizarre aura was even stronger. Ding Yi's expression changed as he removed his hands from the ice coffin. As he stopped imbuing Spiritual Energy s, the true eerie and bizarre feeling also disappeared.    

    

"Damn it!" Ding Yi was surrounding him from left and right. He couldn't help but curse angrily.    

    

This Bronze Palace was a supreme treasure, with Ding Yi's current strength, other than relying on the divine soul imprint to enter and leave this place, he couldn't use any other function, and couldn't even take the Bronze Palace away.    

    

To force the Bronze Palace to move from this place, one had to be at least at the peak of the Transcendence Stage.    

    

Ding Yi was only in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Stage, so even though he wasn't too far away from the Ethereality Stage, he was currently not able to reach it. It was a pity that the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth was too sparse, and even if the world underwent some changes, it would be difficult to recover too much.    

    

Otherwise, Ding Yi, who had entered the Nascent Soul Stage and had already reached the semi-sage realm, would have left the Nascent Soul to enter the Transcendence Stage long ago.    

    

The reason was because the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy were currently too sparse. Even though Ding Yi's comprehension had already surpassed the Nascent Soul level, the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy were not enough to support his advancement.    

    

"It's a pity that the coffin can't be put into my storage bag." Ding Yi sighed and sat here with Murong Xixue for a long time.    

    

Speechless, Ding Yi accompanied the ice coffin like this. After a long time, he also forgot how long it had been and stood up.    

    

"Pathless, this imprint can allow you to enter and leave the ancient palace by yourself. After you recover from your injuries, return. Remember to leave through the passage that I opened up." Ding Yi did not appear, leaving behind only the buzzing sound which entered Jin Wudao's ears.    

    

Hearing this, Jin Wudao, who was meditating with rapt attention, suddenly opened his eyes. He knelt down on the ground in the direction of Ding Yi and kowtowed respectfully.    

    

At this moment, Ding Yi had already left the ancient bronze hall. He had opened a narrow path on top of the small mound and made some moves on it. Unless Ding Yi's strength was higher than his, it would be difficult to find this place.    

    

As for Jin Wudao, he had the imprint left by Ding Yi, so it wasn't difficult for him to freely enter or leave this place.    

    

Ding Yi's speed was very fast. After leaving the ancient bronze hall, he quickly swept across Capital City City.    

    

Wu Jiuang and Liang Hui were still in the Capital City City, and he did not know how they were doing right now. Wu Jiuang was Wu Zhenping's descendant, Liu Tie could not ignore them, and Liang Hui still had the Strange Fruit that Ding Yi wanted.    

    

Thinking about that, Ding Yi took a deep breath, increased his speed even more, and swept out Power of the Soul. With him at the center, it swept across an area of five kilometers, covering everything within it.    

    

At this time, in a farmhouse's stable in the northern suburbs of Capital City, laid a man covered in blood.    

    

The man's face was pale and his lips were bloodless. His eyes were filled with pain and his entire body was covered in blood. It was hard to tell if it was his or someone else's, but all he could see was a bone deep wound on his left arm.    

    

Outside the stable, Wu Jiuang carefully entered with a vigilant look on his face. In his hand, he was carrying a small medicine box that he stole from who knows where.    

    

"Kid, how is it? "He's not dead yet, is he?" Wu Jiuang took a deep breath, walked quickly into the stable and asked in a low voice.    

    

Hearing Wu Jiuang's voice, the man covered in blood moved his body and immediately let out a groan. A moment later, he squeezed out a few words from his clenched teeth: "Senior, I thought you wouldn't come."    

    

"What are you saying, my ancestor … Since my boss has decided to make a deal with you, I must take care of you. Otherwise, if you die, won't my boss's deal be complete? " As Wu Jiuang spoke, he took out a rolled bandage from his medicine box and said, "Come, bite this wooden stick. I'll bandage it for you!"    

    

This man covered in blood was none other than the remnant of the Liang Family's deal with Ding Yi, Liang Hui!    

    

"Senior, thank you." After a moment, Liang Hui nodded his head. His mouth revealed a bitter smile as he bit down on the wooden stick.    

    

Although his strongest point was acupuncture, he still understood some common medical knowledge. He first used hydrogen peroxide to clean Wu Tie's wound and then applied some hemostasis medicine powder to the wound. Then, he immediately wrapped bandages around the wound and forcibly pressed down the wound, forcing the blood flow to stop.    

    

This series of events looked simple, but in reality, it was a test of skill when manipulating. Wu Jiuang, on the other hand, did it in one go without showing any signs of nervousness.    

    

"Ah!" Liang Hui bit the wooden stick tightly. Intense pain came from his left arm. He suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his red eyeballs bulged out. He looked extremely terrifying.    

    

"Kid, bear with it, don't shout!" Wu Jiuang frowned. With a flick of his sleeve, a silver needle appeared in his hand and quickly pierced the acupuncture point on Liang Hui's shoulder, helping him to ease some of the pain. "If we call for reinforcements or wake up this family, it will be troublesome."    

    

"Uh, whooshing …" Liang Hui gripped his left hand tightly. His entire body was trembling violently, but he did not make any other sound.    

    

Now, they were surrounded by pursuers, especially Yu Family, who had sent out a large number of troops to chase after Liang Hui. Even though Yu Qing was in the wrong in that matter, the Old Master of the Yu Family could punish his own grandson, but he did not allow anyone to hurt his grandson.