Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races-Chapter 166: Descending Again, Requesting Exchange Permissions, Unveiling the Tip of the Iceberg—Eighth Grade Grandmaster
Then, with a thought, I logged into the Celestial Dao Network, entered my personal page, and added all those alchemists I previously encountered, along with their connections, to the blacklist.
As the saying goes, promise made, promise kept — the vows once made must certainly be fulfilled.
Though I held back my anger at the time, refraining from an outright massacre, opting instead for minor retribution and warning.
Nevertheless, this did not hinder me from prohibiting them from cultivating new techniques.
As Lin Ping’an, the creator of the techniques, naturally he chooses who can cultivate them, and who cannot.
These guys irritated me, so blacklisting them was only fitting.
Thus, after a series of operations, the sale channels for three techniques under the account name "Pingping’an’an" were permanently closed to hundreds of Grandmasters and their relatives.
Certified accounts that had never purchased anything would henceforth be unable to make purchases, while those who had already purchased would receive a tenfold refund of merit points, and all records of technique contents would vanish without a trace.
Of course, once purchased and successfully cultivated, the Celestial Dao Network had no control over such matters.
After all, that belonged to reality, hence irrelevant!
On the other side, after this account’s banishment, Lin Ping’an once again logged into another alias, "Warrior of Love."
Then, performed similar actions on several sold techniques there.
Blacklist them, compensate those who bought, and forbid those who didn’t.
After this series of operations, the Yellow Level Technique "Painful Demon Body," Profound-level Technique "Qianyuan Burning Life Technique," Earth Level Technique "Abi Dao Three Blades," "Immortal Evil Demon Body," and others faced the same fate.
In an instant, the astronomical total of merit points in this account slightly diminished, showing a slight fluctuation.
But in terms of the total merit, it was insignificant, having virtually no impact whatsoever.
These actions were insignificant to Lin Ping’an, truly nothing special.
However, for those victims of unforeseen calamity, it was almost like the sky had fallen.
Upon completion, with a thought, behold, my hands reached out, forcefully tearing the space apart from the center.
In a blink, the space before me shattered, revealing the void.
Then, upon detecting that familiar aura, I vanished in a flash.
At the same time.
Just returning to the Martial Arts Association Headquarters, in the top-floor office, the President was still pondering, reflecting, and murmuring to himself.
"Lin Ping’an? Who exactly are you? A pawn? Or some hidden identity? What is your real purpose?"
The more he thought, the more his head hurt, as if tangled in a web of confusion, utterly unsolvable.
Suddenly, as he was musing, the space before him shattered, revealing the void aura.
At the sight, the President’s face changed, his eyes turned sharp.
"Who’s there?"
With this inquiry, his whole body lay vigilant, inner strength gathering, ready as if prepared to strike.
Yet.
In that instant.
A familiar figure appeared, causing the President’s movements to freeze.
After quite a while, a dry voice emerged.
"Lin... Lin... Elder Lin?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Ping’an swept a glance with nonchalance, showing a faint smile.
"No need for formalities, just call me by name."
Hearing this, the President forced a stiff smile onto his face, replying politely.
"Hahaha... Elder, you’re truly humble! Calling you by name, how could I dare? What brings you here today, Elder?"
On the surface, it seemed ordinary courtesies, yet within, he secretly cursed. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶
This old demon, why have you suddenly appeared?
Damn it!
Really damn it!
Simultaneously, a sense of apprehension arose unbidden.
Facing all this, Lin Ping’an’s expression stayed normal, his tone as calm as always.
"President, visiting today, I seek assistance with a small matter."
"Haha! Elder jokes! Just let me know anything you need!"
"Recently, I’ve been researching new cultivation techniques and need more Great Xia Academy martial arts knowledge free exchange privileges. Currently, I’m at the Fourth Level, slowly upgrading is a waste of time, lend a hand and speed it up a bit."
"Emmmm... Elder, rest assured, leave it to me!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Ping’an nodded, casually replying.
"Thanks for your trouble!"
With that, he again manually tore open the Two Heavens and vanished instantly, leaving no trace.
Moments later, the space regained stability, restoring to its original tranquility.
At this moment, the President stood there thinking for a long time, yet never understanding the true purpose of Lin Ping’an’s actions.
Nevertheless, the matter would be addressed.
Before truly grasping Lin Ping’an’s intentions, he did not dare to act recklessly.
Such a trivial matter is not worth probing.
Elsewhere, having achieved his goal, Lin Ping’an returned yet again to Great Xia Academy’s Villa One, an ironic smile lingering on his face.
This time it was successful.
Unknown how many subsequent troubles had been avoided regarding upgrading martial arts knowledge free exchange privileges.
The so-called leap to heaven, one-step reach was simply thus.
Indeed, steps must be taken larger.
Simultaneously.
Inside a lavish villa.
The injured Eighth Grade Grandmaster Alchemist, after consuming certain heavenly materials and earth treasures, along with high level healing medicines, stabilized his injuries.
Then, he unleashed a thread of consciousness, connecting with the Celestial Dao Network, entering the cultivation technique purchase page.
Following that, he searched for "Immortal Evil Demon Body," clicked to purchase.
In recent days, he heard that this Earth Level Technique was an essential new battle cultivation technique, equivalent to a martial artist’s second life.
But as an alchemist, staying mostly in the Human Race World ordinarily, he never urgently needed life-and-death combat, hence no rush to purchase.
Regrettably, he never imagined needing to urgently cultivate "Immortal Evil Demon Body" one day.
While self-healing medicines exist, their cost was exorbitant.
In contrast, cultivating the technique for treatment was more cost-effective.
As the Eighth Grade Grandmaster Alchemist pondered.
Suddenly, a system prompt from the Celestial Dao Network interrupted his thoughts.
His thought shifted attention there.
[Ding~]
[You have been blacklisted by this Civilization Master, temporarily unable to purchase Earth Level Technique "Immortal Evil Demon Body." Merit points have been refunded.]
[PS: Please contact the Civilization Master to be removed from the blacklist, or select another technique to purchase.]
Seeing this, the Grandmaster was stunned, left speechless.
"What?"
"Blacklist?"
"Why was I blacklisted?"
"’Warrior of Love’? That Civilization Master expert? When did I offend him?"
"Damn! What’s going on?"
At this moment, the Grandmaster’s expression slightly collapsed, riddled with questions.
Next, he seemed to realize something, searching Civilization Master "Pingping’an’an," opting to purchase techniques under their name.
[Ding~]
[You have been blacklisted by this Civilization Master, temporarily unable to purchase Yellow Level Technique "Concealing Breath Technique." Merit points have been refunded.]
...
[Ding~]
[You have been blacklisted by this Civilization Master, temporarily unable to purchase Yellow Level Technique "Blood Coagulation Technique." Merit points have been refunded.]
...
[Ding~]
[You have been blacklisted by this Civilization Master, temporarily unable to purchase Profound-level Technique "Illusory Demon Nine Shadows." Merit points have been refunded.]
Several consecutive identical system prompts instantly chilled the Eighth Grade Grandmaster’s heart.
In faint thought, he seemed to comprehend something.
Civilization Master expert "Warrior of Love"?
Newly risen Civilization Master genius "Pingping’an’an"?
All blacklisted?
Hidden mysterious powerful entity Lin Ping’an?
It turns out... they... or rather he... is...
