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Chapter 66 of 100

Chapter 66

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(Listen, listen, listen (Thank you to 'swm1211' for the reminder to update, and thank you to 'Strolling by the River in Thailand' for the generous tip. Recently, I've been updating so little, and I really feel ashamed. However, with the New Year approaching, it's always a busy time. I really miss the carefree days of the past when I didn't have to be so busy during the New Year. But everyone can rest assured, as soon as the New Year is over, I will immediately speed up the updates.))

Ding Qi raised his head and coldly looked at the piece of brocade above him. Then he lowered his head, touched his chin, and showed a thoughtful expression.

The fact that this piece of brocade could change size at his will happened when Ding Qi had cultivated the gongfa to the tenth level.

When this piece of brocade first underwent this magical transformation, Ding Qi was also startled. However, it has been a year now, and Ding Qi has gradually gotten used to it.

However, for the past year, Ding Qi has been constantly pondering why such a strange thing would happen to this piece of brocade, but he has not gained any insights.

This kind of thing is too magical, completely violating any worldly common sense he knows.

In fact, not only has this piece of brocade undergone strange changes, but over the past four years, Ding Qi himself has also experienced some things that he finds incomprehensible.

The magical changes in his body are no less astonishing than those of the piece of brocade.

Over the past four years, as he continuously cultivated the Xiantian Gong, Ding Qi found that he no longer needed sleep, and even the daily necessities of food and water began to become less and less necessary for him.

By now, Ding Qi has completely no longer needed these things that were once essential for survival.

Whenever he cultivates the Xiantian Gong, Ding Qi can feel that there is some mysterious substance in the universe continuously replenishing his body. With the replenishment of these mysterious substances, Ding Qi's dependence on food and water has completely disappeared.

It is precisely because of this situation that Ding Qi was able to survive for eight days and nights in the strange dense forest ahead without any replenishment. Otherwise, even if he had waited for that chance to escape from the strange dense forest, he would have already died of hunger and thirst before then.

He would not be standing here safely and steadily now.

Regarding the changes in his body, Ding Qi is still amazed every time he thinks about it.

"No sleep, no rest, no drink, no food... This is simply like... an immortal..." Thinking about this, Ding Qi's expression changed.

Although Ding Qi is not a scholar, he did learn to read and write from Old Tongsheng in his early years. He has never believed in the strange and supernatural things that mountain people talk about.

In the eyes of people with some knowledge, these are just absurd tales that only the ignorant would believe. Even a slightly knowledgeable mountain villager would not believe in such things.

Ding Qi, of course, originally did not believe in them either.

However, the things happening to him now have shaken his original beliefs. Thinking about the incomprehensible three techniques he cultivates and the piece of brocade above his head that can change size at his will, Ding Qi's heart is becoming increasingly confused.

Ding Qi recalled all the magical things that have happened to him since he started cultivating the Xiantian Gong, and his expression became even more peculiar: "Could it be that the Xiantian Gong I cultivate is really some... immortal technique...?"

Ding Qi has thought this more than once since he discovered that his dependence on food and water has completely disappeared due to cultivating the Xiantian Gong.

"If the Xiantian Gong I cultivate is really some... immortal technique, then the strange secret realm behind this boulder that trapped me in the dense forest, could it be the so-called magical array!" Ding Qi looked at the mysterious rune on the boulder and said to himself.

"However, if this is really a magical array, then it must be protecting something." Thinking about this, Ding Qi's curiosity was aroused.

Although Ding Qi found a large number of precious herbs over a hundred years old in the dense forest, he instinctively felt that the array was not simply protecting those herbs.

There must be something even more precious inside.

Since he escaped from the strange dense forest, Ding Qi has known that there are extremely precious herbs inside that he needs. If he could gather all the herbs over a hundred years old, it would be an astonishing amount.

Compared to the number of precious herbs over a hundred years old in that dense forest, the box of herbs he seized last time is just a drop in the bucket.

However, he has never dared to enter it again.

Ding Qi does not know if he will have the same good luck if he enters the dense forest again and can come out unharmed.

Ding Qi reached out and touched the mysterious rune on the boulder again. He vaguely felt that if he could figure out the situation in the strange dense forest, the magical changes in his body since he started cultivating the Xiantian Gong and the various questions that have puzzled him would surely be resolved.

This strange secret realm must have some connection with the Xiantian Gong he cultivates.

Thinking about being able to unravel the mysteries of the Xiantian Gong he cultivates, Ding Qi's heart could not help but become excited.

"In the future, I must find a way to thoroughly investigate this strange dense forest!" Ding Qi finally frowned and thought.

Since he escaped from the dense forest, Ding Qi has considered many ways to investigate the strange dense forest, but he has not come up with any reliable plan yet.

This has caused him great distress.

As his thoughts turned, the piece of brocade covering Ding Qi's head quickly shrank. Soon, it became a handkerchief about a foot in size.

This is the original size of this thing.

Looking at the handkerchief, Ding Qi seemed to think of something else, and the distressed look on his face temporarily faded, revealing a slight smile: "Speaking of which, since I can control this thing, this mysterious thing can not only change size at will but is also an extremely terrifying weapon!"

Subsequently, under Ding Qi's mental control, the handkerchief turned into a silver shadow, fluttering around within ten yards of Ding Qi. When this ghostly silver shadow circled the forest and returned to Ding Qi's hand, all the surrounding trees collapsed with a loud noise. Many trees as thick as a person's arms were cut into several sections. The cut surfaces were smooth like mirrors, giving the impression of being as smooth as a mirror.

These cut surfaces were clearly made by the piece of brocade.

The terror of this handkerchief is evident from this.

As the surrounding trees collapsed with a loud noise, the various animals resting in the dense forest were also frightened. After hearing the loud noise from Ding Qi's side, they fled in all directions.

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