Dragon Head Mountain

The members of the Yellow Turban Army entered the Yellow Springs Road one after another.

Li Yuan happened to chat with one of the Yellow Turban Army's leaders, and only then did he guess Ding Ling's true identity. He was even more shocked and terrified:

"How is that possible?!"

"Ding Ling is merely a mortal! How could he command a God?!"

Moreover, the God he commanded was none other than King Yama of the Yin Dynasty Underworld!

King Yama!

He was the ruler of the Underworld, an exalted existence countless spirits had to look up to and revere!

Such a God had actually submitted to a human!

And acknowledged a mortal as his master?!

At the thought of this, Li Yuan's heart trembled. He even suspected for a time that his guess was wrong.

But there were quite a few leaders of the Yellow Turban Army, and all of them had witnessed Ding Ling displaying his might and seen his appearance. After repeated confirmation, Li Yuan was horrified:

"It really is Ding Ling?! That mortal who is unrivaled throughout the Upper Realm?!"

Even in the Tang World,

Li Yuan had heard many stories about Ding Ling from the Outsiders.

He had once felt both admiration and envy.

He too had wanted to ascend to the Upper Realm.

Unfortunately, his talent and Root Bone were limited. On top of that, he had grown old, making it impossible for him to advance to the level of a Transcendent First-Class General. In the end, his eagerness for quick success damaged his internal organs, and he died prematurely.

"I heard that Ding Ling killed my son Yuanba?"

Li Yuan suddenly remembered something:

"Could this Ding Ling be that Ding Ling?!"

He didn't dare to be certain.

Nor did he dare seek confirmation from King