Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races

Chapter 454: Book of Civilization, Remote Control! Lin Ping’an (Su Die) Fusion Online!

Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races

Chapter 454: Book of Civilization, Remote Control! Lin Ping’an (Su Die) Fusion Online!

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Chapter 454: Chapter 454: Book of Civilization, Remote Control! Lin Ping’an (Su Die) Fusion Online!

After a breath, a sharp light suddenly flickered deep within Lin Ping’an’s eyes, like a star quietly lighting up in the night.

At the same time, a few thoughts surged in his heart.

In that instant, a deity-like book, silent and mysterious, appeared before him, emanating a weak yet captivating radiance.

At this moment, the Book of Civilization seemed to be settled by the passage of time.

On its ancient cover, faint light flowed in the subtle glow, exuding an indescribable weight and solemnity.

At this moment, as if sensing a call, the pages began to turn automatically, producing a rustling sound, like poetry and song, or whispers softly.

With each turn of the pages, it was as though countless sparks of wisdom flashed.

Illuminating the surrounding air, they formed mysterious halos.

Suddenly, a more dazzling brilliance burst forth from the book.

Like a meteor streaking through the night sky, it instantly gathered all focus.

Under the radiance of ten thousand rays of light, the name Su Die seemed to awaken by a mysterious force.

Like a butterfly fluttering in dance, lively and vibrant, it leaped out from the light.

Each stroke seemed to carry the rhythm and cadence of life.

These two characters resembled a brand, solidifying into a striking canvas in mid-air.

The golden edges on it glittered brilliantly, radiating endless splendor, causing the entire space to shimmer.

Lin Ping’an extended his slender and jade-like finger, gently pointing forward.

Though appearing casual, it contained endless depth and strength.

At this moment, his gaze deep as an abyss, the great will flowing within instantly locked onto the source of this name along the threads of destiny and the network of cause and effect, precisely and accurately.

Immediately, a vast and majestic power emerged silently.

Like the tide, it spread freely along the lines of the Heaven and Earth Laws.

The power was formless and weightless, yet ubiquitous.

Crossing the boundaries of time and space, quietly and resolutely extending afar.

Simultaneously, Su Die, on the verge of life and death, during the last moment of her lingering state, seemed to be enveloped by a grand and magnificent shadow.

That existence seemed born from the Endless Abyss, yet as if descending from above the Ninth Heaven.

Unknowable, unseen.

Unable to be described by any mortal language, nor portrayed with existing brushes and ink.

Though formless and weightless, yet contained a power transcending material boundaries.

Profound and mysterious, as though encompassing the cosmos of the wilderness, the sun, moon, and stars.

Swirling with ancient wisdom and the vast laws of the cosmos, bringing an indescribable sense of kinship amid astonishment.

At this moment, Su Die only felt her soul and consciousness became infinitely small before this light, yet found a subtle resonance with it.

That call from the source of life, transcending the cycles of Reincarnation, piercing the shackles of time and space, directly touching the depths of her heart.

At the intersection of life and death, that grand and magnificent shadow was like a key to open the door to a new world, quietly suspended in her blurry vision.

Immediately, the moment light and shadow intertwined, a dazzling brilliance.

Like the first ray of sunlight at dawn, quietly blooming from the fingertip of the shadow.

Flowing forth like living water, with an incomparably gentle yet immense power, swiftly enveloping all of Su Die’s consciousness.

This endless light seemed to harbor vast star orbs.

Mysterious and profound, like an independent and complete cosmos.

An indescribable sense of comfort seemed to overflow from the depths of the soul.

In an instant, it spread like ripples throughout Su Die’s entire body, until every cell and every thought was soaked in it.

That feeling was so pure, as if returning to before birth, wrapped in the warm amniotic fluid of the mother’s womb.

Carefree, safe, free, so leisurely that one is intoxicated, and gives rise to longing.

Under the baptism of this wondrous light, Su Die’s soul consciousness gradually blurred, as though falling into a deep sleep state.

Moreover, this sleep was not void and emptiness, but rather full of life and vitality, a profound nourishment and restructuring of the spiritual world.

In this ocean of light, her soul wandered leisurely, vaguely hearing the sound of a heartbeat, feeling the pulse of life.

Thus, under the guidance of that light, Su Die was intoxicated by this unique experience.

Consciousness plunged deeper with each breath, each flow of light, her inner world undergoing an unprecedented elevation and transformation.

Meanwhile.

Qin Yu’s heart ached like being torn, endless sorrow surging like waves crashing on a fragile soul.

Tears like broken pearls slid silently down pale cheeks.

Each carried deep grief and resentment.

Meanwhile, her eyes burned with fury, seemingly capable of burning all injustice in this world.

The emotional turmoil in her heart roiled like waves in a storm, unable to be calmed.

And at this critical moment when emotions were about to collapse, Su Die, once weak and feeble, exhibited astounding Life Force.

On her aged face, tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, flickering with a peculiar light, like a beacon illuminating the darkness.

A swift and agile motion, almost instantly, she nimbly rose from Qin Yu’s embrace.

Witnessing this, Qin Yu’s eyes revealed uncontainable shock and confusion.

The whole person instantly fell into a state of bewilderment and helplessness.

The mind seemed to be a tangled mess of countless disorderly thoughts, chaotic and unclear, unable to sort out any line of thinking.

"You... you..."

Attempting to speak, yet finding her voice trembling deep in her throat, unable to utter a complete sentence.

Each "you" carried a thousand words, yet at the moment it surged to the heart, it vanished into nothing.

Fingers trembling slightly, excitement nearly stopping the quivering.

The heart, like leaves in a gale, tossed relentlessly.

Qin Yu’s gaze tightly locked onto the scene before her, lips moving, attempting to express myriad emotions, only to break into fragmented syllables.

"This... this... this..."

In summary, an excited heart, trembling hands, a deeply saddened mood, instantly became incoherent.

Nearby, Xiong Xiaoxiao, Hao Yong, Song Changkong, and others, also widened their eyes, looking incredulously.

"Chairman Su?"

"Sister Su!!! You’re okay!"

"Emmmm..."

However, before finishing the sentence, the indifference reflected in Su Die’s eyes instantly appeared before everyone’s eyes.

The entirely different manner from the past suddenly awoke the crowd as if from a dream.

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