Global Game: My Divine Skills Reach Full Level Automatically

Jiu Mozhi was shaken, finding it hard to believe.

Apart from a few close individuals who passed on the Technique to him, few knew about this matter. How did Ding Ling know?

Who exactly is he?!

”Don’t worry about how I know it. As a sign of sincerity, I’ll first teach you the Breathing Technique. You shouldn’t be playing tricks on me again, right?”

Ding Ling said with a serious face.

Jiu Mozhi’s heart trembled, not daring to be negligent or dismissive towards Ding Ling.

Immediately, he narrated the mantras of the Small Faceless Skill in detail, and actively explained some essential truths.

Obviously intending to elucidate for Ding Ling.

But Ding Ling didn’t listen much to these.

He only slightly recalled the Heart Technique.

Instantly, a new book appeared on the library shelf.

At that moment.

[Small Faceless Skill Full Level]

[Inner Power Value +100]

Whoosh!

Rushing spiritual mechanism and primordial qi flooded over Ding Ling, who then operated the North Nether Divine Skill, absorbing and refining the primordial qi. Shortly, there was another North Nether True Qi in the dantian.

As long as he condenses three, naturally another drop of North Nether True Water will appear.

And Small Faceless Skill and North Nether Divine Skill are really closely related.

Now, they’re both at full level.

With the Small Faceless Skill mastered, Ding Ling rotated his wrist slightly, exhibiting various moves freely without using corresponding Heart Techniques, merely relying on the Small Faceless Skill, he could perfectly mimic nine-tenths of the essence of these Techniques.

The nine-tenths essence of Great Perfection! Already surpassing martial arts of the Perfect Realm.

Now Ding Ling employs the Small Faceless Skill to activate these Techniques, in the eyes of others, it’s as if Ding Ling is using those Techniques, and he’s achieved a remarkably high level of proficiency!

Invisible, formless!

No signs of mimicry!

Not only outsiders, even insiders find it hard to comprehend.

Only Jiu Mozhi, who had trained in Small Faceless Skill himself, could discern somewhat, feeling shocked, losing his composure and finding it hard to believe:

”Ding, Ding, Donor Ding, you, you, you this...”

”The Master’s Small Faceless Skill is indeed remarkable.”

Ding Ling smiled and said:

”There’s also trouble, Master, please continue to pass on the seventy-two skills of the Shaolin Temple to me.”

”...!!”

Jiu Mozhi was stunned, his gaze towards Ding Ling once again underwent subtle changes as he now felt he understood why Ding Ling was so extraordinary at such a young age!

Turns out he is someone even more phenomenal, ten times, a hundred times than him, Jiu Mozhi!

Ending up in such a person’s hands.

How dare Jiu Mozhi play tricks.

At present, thinking it’s fair exchange, and considering those seventy-two skills were obtained in exchange, now using them to exchange for one or two of Ding Ling’s true skills, it’s really worth it. After all, it’s just switching hands, what’s the harm?

The Seventy-Two Shaolin Skills.

They were never exclusive to Jiu Mozhi himself.

Now being subdued by Ding Ling, considering Ding Ling also taught him the Breathing Technique, immediately he recited in detail all the seventy-two skills he mastered.

Ding Ling listened intently one by one.

On the library shelf, new books appeared accordingly.

[Flower-Picking Finger Full Level]

[Strength +0.2]

[Agility +0.1]

[Constitution +0.1]

[Formless Tribulation Finger Full Level]

[Strength +0.2]

[Agility +0.1]

[Constitution +0.2]

[Worry-removing Finger Full Level]

[Strength +0.2]

[Agility +0.1]

[Constitution +0.1]

[Great Wisdom Unsettled Finger Full Level]

[Moksha Finger Full Level]

[Prajna Palm Full Level],

[Great Vajra Fist Full Level][Alms Bowl Palm Full Level]

[Shadow-Following Leg Full Level][Silent Extinction Grasp Full Level]

...

Subtracting previously mastered Dorayaki, Shaolin Tiger Claw Hand, Dragon Claw Grappling Hand, Burning Wood Saber Technique, Flower-Picking Grasp, and some duplicate Techniques.

There were nearly twenty of the Seventy-Two Skills!

Jiu Mozhi unexpectedly mastered over thirty Shaolin Temple skills.

Of course, he hadn’t truly mastered most of them, only able to utilize Small Faceless Skill to activate surface moves.

Now Ding Ling reaped the benefits.

All at once mastering twenty Shaolin Temple skills to full level.

Ultimately adding in three attribute points:

[Strength +3.1]

[Agility +2.8]

[Constitution +2.8]

Increasing several points of strength, etc., at once.

Such a large increase in attribute points.

Elevated Ding Ling’s physical qualities significantly.

His agility rose; life resilience and longevity increased substantially.

Now Ding Ling’s endurance battle power and explosiveness grew stronger significantly.

”...!!”

Jiu Mozhi was utterly dumbstruck.

Simply because he finished narrating each Technique one by one, Ding Ling would instantly achieve Great Perfection Innate Ability, demonstrating flawlessly, naturally, smoothly, leaving him unable to point out a single flaw.

At first, he was skeptical.

Thinking perhaps Ding Ling already learned these seventy-two skills.

But once he finished narrating all Techniques at once.

With Ding Ling reaching Great Perfection Innate Ability in each, he was bewildered, his gaze towards Ding Ling full of bewildered doubt;

”Donor Ding, did you perhaps already learn these Techniques?”

”If I had learned them, why would I need you to tell me? That’d be superfluous, wouldn’t it?”

”That’s true.”

Jiu Mozhi was relieved yet unable to be at ease.

Suddenly encountering a genius a hundred times more extraordinary than himself, the sense of impact was truly fatal!

It used to be him, Jiu Mozhi, who dominated and overran ’ordinary people.’

Now it was his turn to be dominated by Ding Ling.

That feeling was oppressing, unbearable.

At this moment, Jiu Mozhi profoundly felt the sentiment of those masters whom he impacted greatly!

It’s indescribable.

Only the bitter sea can self-cross!

”Besides, are there any other Techniques?”

”Only one: Flame Saber.”

Jiu Mozhi sighed:

”But this is the Esoteric Nyingma Sect’s sect-preserving Divine Skill, I dare not rashly pass it on to others.”

Ding Ling wasn’t concerned. He had learned Flame Saber in the previous world.

Thus, he immediately said:

”If that’s the case. Master, let’s part ways here.”

”You’re letting me go?!”

Jiu Mozhi was taken aback, thinking about Ding Ling’s mastery of various mysterious divine skills, feeling reluctant, he pondered, earnestly said:

”Donor Ding, as a monk, I don’t speak lies. Since I pledged to let you decide, and follow you, naturally, I must keep my word. I’m a person of the Buddhist Sect. Donor Ding, you mustn’t make me a person who breaks promises.”

”...”

Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling glanced sideways, gaining a deeper understanding of Jiu Mozhi’s audacity, never seeing someone like him!

”If you wish to follow, then follow.”

Ding Ling warned:

”But I’ll tell you beforehand. Since you plan to follow me, if I ask you to do something, you must do it. If there’s a single aspect you can’t fulfill, don’t blame me for being unsympathetic.”

”...”

Now it was Jiu Mozhi’s turn to be nervous, pondering for a moment, he solemnly pressed his palms together, saying:

”As long as it doesn’t violate the monk’s principles, the monk will exert all efforts to carry out Donor Ding’s orders. Just hope Donor Ding will see my dedication and teach me some true skills, so my power can ascend further, not asking to stand shoulder to shoulder with Donor Ding, but hoping to climb further up.”

Ding Ling shook his head silently.

Jiu Mozhi bit off more than he could chew.

Without mastering Great Perfection of Breathing Technique, yet wanting to learn something else.

If this continues.

Someday he’ll end up with a fate identical to TV series or novels.

Ding Ling didn’t enlighten him.

Jiu Mozhi was entrapped in martial fanaticism, only mindful of martial arts, other matters couldn’t catch his attention, more discussion would merely be auto-filtered by him.

...

Ding Ling’s group headed north.

Mu Wanqing, Zhong Ling, Ling Yanqiu, Duan Yu rode horses.

Ding Ling used Ripple Step for travel.

Jiu Mozhi employed Shaolin Temple’s Dragonfly Water-landing Lightweight Skill and Shadow-Following Leg Body Technique, following closely all the way.

Occasionally encountering a few new players.

Ding Ling didn’t recognize them.

But they recognized Ding Ling.