Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races-Chapter 161: Without Morality, There Is No Blackmail; Hidden Away, the Enemy Jumps in Frustration
On the internet, all sorts of inappropriate comments have emerged, and the trend is becoming increasingly excessive.
"Damn! Up till now, Talent Lin hasn’t come forward to respond directly. Does this mean he tacitly agrees there’s an issue with the ’Blood Coagulation Technique’?" 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦
"A hundred percent yes! He’s just playing dead here! Damn it! Refund the merit points!"
"Exactly! This liar! Had I known, I wouldn’t have bought it! One merit point is equivalent to ten thousand bucks!"
"Cheating ten thousand from each person is the biggest scam in the world!"
"..."
Despite all this, Lin Ping’an is focused on cultivating, as time slips by.
Once again, he advances from the Golden Body Second Forging to the Golden Body Third Forging, silently enhancing his overall strength by another notch.
During this period, Su Die and others had visited, as had the academy’s high-ranking officials.
Their discussions were invariably about those rumors circulating online.
In response to all this, Lin Ping’an straightforwardly stated there’s no need to pay attention, his tone indifferent as he declined their various offers of goodwill.
In his view, they are nothing but clowns!
Moreover, these despicable tactics have no effect on Lin Ping’an.
As long as he doesn’t care about morality, others can’t morally coerce him.
Meanwhile.
Near major guardian cities on the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races, many martial artists are using the Blood Coagulation Technique to extract essence blood from the exotic beasts they’ve slain.
The slight risk is nowhere near enough to deter their drive to grow stronger.
The cost of cultivating with exotic beast essence blood is a hundred times lower than using potions.
Speaking of which, it’s like doing the same thing but reaping ten or a hundred times more cultivation resources than before.
Of course, concerning their own safety, these martial artists wait until they’ve cultivated the ’Blood Coagulation Technique’ to a certain level before using the high-quality essence blood as resources.
So far, none have come to harm.
On the contrary, the increase in resources has led to a rapid boost in cultivation.
In summary, once the first martial artist tried it, the ’Blood Coagulation Technique’ and exotic beast essence blood became a well-known secret.
Previous cultivation resources were expensive, and most people had no choice but to endure over time.
Now, with the ’Blood Coagulation Technique’, there are so many resources they can’t even use them all.
This shows how much those alchemists once siphoned resources.
The cost was equivalent to 1, yet when turned into potion products, the price was 100 or even 1000.
The warriors standing on the front lines in the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races, fighting life-and-death battles with exotic beasts, haven’t received the resources they deserve, while middlemen pocketed most of the profits.
Perhaps long ago, the alchemists hadn’t given up, but as time went by, everything gradually changed.
All of this was observed by high-tier martial artists and city lords within each guardian city.
In truth, these people had long been dissatisfied with certain things.
Now with the appearance of Lin Ping’an’s ’Blood Coagulation Technique’ to stir things up, they are content to watch and seize the opportunity to change the status quo.
When the time is right, they will also stand up to support Lin Ping’an.
It’s just that it hasn’t reached that point yet, nor has it reached that critical moment.
At the same time.
Within the Alchemists’ Guild, many bigwigs are getting anxious and arguing non-stop.
"Take action! We must take action! The ’Blood Coagulation Technique’ is of great importance and must be under the guild’s control."
"Force him out, find a flaw, and we must seize this cultivation technique! Otherwise, alchemy will decline because of it."
"Time! We need time! If the development is too rapid, it will decline severely."
"That damn Lin Ping’an is a cancer for the Human Race. How dare he? How dare he do this?"
"A mere Fourth Grade trash thinking of taking a big bite of this cake! Insane! Completely insane!"
"Hmph! Does he think just because the Great Xia Academy backs him no one dares to touch him? Does Lin Ping’an think he’s the Human Race’s hope?"
"Don’t say it’s the so-called Talent of the Human Race, even a Grandmaster or Grandmaster-in-chief can’t just do this!"
"..."
After the release of the ’Blood Coagulation Technique’, they were the most nervous and the first to verify it.
They were also the earliest to understand the cultivation effects of the essence blood extracted with this technique.
The high-sounding phrases uttered before were mostly excuses.
Ultimately, it lies in how significantly it impacts potion sales and severely infringes on their interests.
In the past, making potions and sharing prescriptions provided inexhaustible resources, but this will disappear with the appearance of the ’Blood Coagulation Technique’.
This urgency to act stems from their desire to wrest control back from Lin Ping’an.
To reclaim the benefits.
From frugality to extravagance is easy; from extravagance to frugality is hard.
At this moment, it is indeed so.
Power, voice, resources... a range of accustomed and cherished existences will be lost because of it.
How could they not panic, not lose their composure?
These alchemist bigwigs, who once contributed to the Human Race’s great achievements, are indeed committed to the Human Race when facing outward, but internally, they sometimes explode for their interests.
As the saying goes, the path of martial artists lies in struggle!
To compete with people, with exotic beasts, with heaven and earth.
Like rowing a boat upstream, if you do not advance, you will retreat.
Deep within the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races, beside a large altar.
A Beast King’s eyes are bloodshot, gritting its teeth and growling lowly.
"Damn it... damn it all... these bastards... how many times now... how many times has it been? Once I get in contact, if I can’t get enough blood food, I’ll eat them up!"
As it spoke, it blood-sacrificed another middle-tier exotic beast.
At this moment, the surrounding area was full of a bloody stench, and the altar was piled with bones.
The flesh had long been absorbed by the altar.
Perhaps due to absorbing too much, the altar seemed more lifelike than before.
It looked increasingly sinister, vaguely containing a terrifying figure.
On another note, in a corner of Lin Ping’an’s Space Ring, there was another small altar-like object continuously emitting signals.
Meanwhile.
Hidden within Great Xia’s borders, the remaining cultists are making their final struggle.
"Those Martial Arts Association enforcers’ dogs are still searching nonstop, this won’t work, we must find a way to leave Great Xia, otherwise, once exposed, we’ll all die!"
"Ha! Easy for you to say! All the space gates are tightly guarded, how do we leave?"
"Exactly! Attacking is just seeking death! Anyway, go and die on your own, I’m not going! Live an extra day, then live an extra day."
"Hmph! A bunch of cowards! Won’t do this, won’t do that, just wait till you die!"
"Quiet! There’s another way! In the Divine Sect, there’s a large-scale sacrificial ritual that can communicate with those above, as long as enough blood sacrifice is provided, a temporary space gate can be opened."
"Like hell! As if we don’t know! But the way to start a large-scale sacrifice is only known by the Title Envoy or higher, and now they’re all gone, what good is this method?"
"Bastard! Quit talking crap! If I’m saying it, it means I know how to open it."
"Is that for real? How would you know?"
"We’re all in the same boat, do you think I’d deceive you?"
"Not necessarily!"
"Join if you want, if not, get lost. If I didn’t have some things I can’t handle alone, I wouldn’t bother with you useless folks!"
"..."
