A Hundred Miles in an Instant

Ding Ling sensed it very clearly.

At present, he was a high-level Martial Sacred Golden Core expert. In terms of cultivation, he could match an early-stage First Grade Realm Primordial Spirit expert, while in terms of techniques, he completely overwhelmed Primordial Spirit experts.

He was so powerful that he could easily cleave through the firmament and shatter the earth beneath his feet.

He had truly become a god or demon!

He was no longer a "pseudo-god" who had condensed his power with the aid of Heavenly Might!

"Even so, one must not forget one's roots. This world has helped and supported me quite a lot. I'd better not harm it."

Ding Ling took a deep breath and began reining in the terrifying Martial True Qi throughout his body.

This True Qi.

Any strand casually shot out could cleave through a ten-thousand-zhang-tall mountain and pierce the thick earth!

The more worlds Ding Ling traveled through,

the more he experienced the fragility, barrenness, and thinness of these historical worlds!

"The mountains here are pitifully weak too."

He compared them with the mountains of the Wind and Cloud World.

In terms of material quality and level, the mountains here were like dregs of tofu. Ding Ling felt that he could topple a small mountain simply by blowing on it.

"Before, when I ascended layer by layer, I didn't feel much. But suddenly returning to the Three Kingdoms World from the Wind and Cloud World, the difference is simply too obvious."

It was like studying: advancing from elementary school to junior high, then from junior high to high school and university. Since the progress was gradual, one did not feel much.

But if a doctoral student suddenly returned to the first grade of elementary school and looked back, they would discover that everything was