Global Game: My Divine Skills Reach Full Level Automatically

The era of the great hero Yuan Shao has come to an end!

Jizhou now belongs to Cao!

Of course.

As a member of the Four Generations and Three Ministers, Yuan Shao still has many loyal subordinates in Jizhou, but they have no chance of revival.

Because no one can withstand Ding Ling’s sword!

Aware of all this, Xun Chen and others sighed repeatedly and chose to submit to Cao Mengde.

Xun Chen listened to Ding Ling’s advice.

After fruitlessly urging Yuan Shao, he retired home with Tian Feng and others.

And as he expected.

Yuan Shao suffered a crushing defeat under Ding Ling’s sword alone!

Tian Feng, Jushou, and others were so shocked that their hands and feet were trembling; they questioned life:

”Can one person really defeat a nation?”

”Facing such a formidable opponent, do our wisdom and strategies still have any use?”

They despairingly and sadly discovered.

Against a divine being like Ding Ling.

All conspiracies, military strategies, and array tactics were utterly useless!

”No wonder Xun Chen’s attitude changed drastically after returning from Wan City.”

While they felt relieved, they also felt sorrow for Yuan Shao.

After all, he was their lord.

Dying so worthlessly.

So tragic.

But victory belongs to the kings, defeat to the bandits.

They had no reason to blame Ding Ling.

Simply because Ding Ling was extremely considerate, having informed Xun Chen in advance, and after capturing Jizhou Ye City, he treated them as usual, without any arrogance or divine disdain.

He made them feel comforted, while they secretly marveled:

With such terrifying power yet possessing such a stable mindset and kind attitude, it truly is remarkable.

”I knew for a long time that Ding Ling was no ordinary person.”

Cheng Huan looked at Ding Ling excitedly, his emotions surging uncontrollably:

”I never imagined Ding Ling would come this far today. So powerful. Truly deserving of the title, a man who rivals the deities!”

Thanks to Tian Feng, Xun Chen, and others’ protection, Cheng Huan avoided disaster.

But he was also thrown into the death row.

At any moment, he could be executed.

After defeating Yuan Shao, Ding Ling naturally rescued him immediately.

For Cheng Huan, Ding Ling was grateful.

Because he knew without Cheng Huan’s wholehearted assistance, his path in the Martial Dao would surely have been full of hardships and challenges.

Beginnings are the hardest.

Many players exhaust every effort, risk their lives repeatedly, yet can’t obtain a breathing technique as hoped.

However, Ding Ling managed to smoothly obtain the Spiritual Phoenix Breathing Technique, not only due to critical cheats but also due to the guidance, support, and help from noble figures like Cheng Huan.

Therefore, Ding Ling often had thoughts of repaying favors.

He knew Cheng Huan, Pan Feng, and other loyal subordinates of Hann Fu wouldn’t likely meet good endings.

So he sent pigeon post early to Jushou, Xun Chen, and others, asking them to lend a hand.

Xun Chen and others naturally had no reason to refuse such simple favors, as Ding Ling wasn’t an ordinary person. Perhaps they might need his help in the future.

And facts proved.

Xun Chen and others bet correctly.

Thanks to Ding Ling, Cheng Huan soared, crowned with glory.

Years later, he often ’boasted’ to juniors, colleagues, and comrades about his relationship with Ding Ling:

”You absolutely won’t believe the National Preceptor, World’s Number One Sword God, is someone I discovered. The first moment I laid eyes on the National Preceptor, I had a strong sense that he was not an ordinary person! At that time, I vowed to deeply bind with him and nurture him...”

While saying these words.

His face was radiant, eyes full of pride.

This was an extreme display of shared honor.

Clearly.

It was the only thing worth boasting of in his life.

Even in his old age, he boasted about it to his grandchildren.

Making his grandchildren speechless, but they also envied and admired their grandfather for betting on such an unrivaled hero, world’s war god, supreme sword god, it truly was a huge gain!

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The journey to Jizhou was extraordinarily smooth.

Upon returning to Chang’an after Ding Ling’s trip.

No surprise.

He received batches of secret manuals and great medicines.

All from families, warriors, and the Yuan Family Treasury deeply bonded with Jizhou and Yuan Shao.

There were hundreds of low-tier martial arts secret manuals.

A few were high-tier.

More were statecraft and Confucian secret manuals.

Obviously.

Without the support of the Yuan Family’s immediate descendants, Yuan Shao’s treasury could only be considered first-class and not top-tier.

It couldn’t compare to Dong Zhuo or the Yuan Family’s immediate descendants’ treasures.

After all, Yuan Shao hadn’t been in Jizhou long enough, and to win people’s hearts, his expenditures must have been substantial.

But even so.

He was ultimately a figure chosen from the Four Generations and Three Ministers, so the treasures were still first-class.

Ding Ling spent several hours reading all the secret manuals.

All martial arts secret manuals reached full level instantly.

The breathing technique only condensed a vague and elusive book, placing it on the bookshelf.

”The foundation has increased again.”

”The control over power is becoming more and more effortless.”

Ding Ling lightly clenched his fist, feeling the surging power increasingly unified.

Previously, the surging power was scattered, uncontrolled.

Because it was too strong!

It exceeded Ding Ling’s imagination.

But now, this power is becoming more refined, showing signs of being completely mastered by him!

”Foundation increases, indeed extraordinary.”

Ding Ling’s heart was joyful.

His conjecture was correct.

Foundation is like a base; the more indestructible it is, the more stable the skyscrapers built upon it will be, rather than shaky and prone to collapse.

Just like the power of the Celestial Human Realm, comparable to Earth Immortal.

Ding Ling couldn’t perfectly control it, always feeling on the verge of losing control.

But now, as the foundation continuously strengthens, his heart grows increasingly calm, and the surging power within him becomes more solid!

”Not bad. Continue.”

Ding Ling finished reading the books related to Confucianism, Daoism, Medicine, Yin-Yang, Miscellaneous, Diplomacy, Mo Family, Names, Agriculture, Daoism, and other academic subjects.

Instantly full level.

[Wisdom +0.1]

[Charisma +0.4]

Many of these secret manuals repeated the ones Ding Ling had obtained earlier.

Some secret manuals weren’t repeated, but parts of their content were.

So even though it seemed like many secret manuals.

The increase in wisdom and charisma wasn’t much.

But even so.

Ding Ling was quite satisfied.

After all, it was no different from picking them up.

The increase in wisdom made his sea of consciousness more transparent and clear, and his memory showed signs of improvement.

”Indeed, wisdom relates to memory. But to what extent does one need to reach for a photographic memory?”

Thinking of Diao Chan’s memory.

Ding Ling felt a bit disheartened, it seemed he was overshadowed by Diao Chan in terms of wisdom?

But thinking about it, it’s normal.

In the narrative, Diao Chan could simultaneously manipulate the cruel Dong Zhuo and the domineering Lü Bu within her grasp.