Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races-Chapter 230: Refining and Soul Search, the Truth of the Mountain and Sea Realm, Sub-Secret Realms, Great Xia Is Merely a Human Race Branch
On the other side, the overwhelming force after the full burst shocked many hidden powerhouses.
In different locations, various races’ powerhouses noticed, and whispers echoed simultaneously.
"Fifth Heaven? Who has awakened? A hidden one from a Secret Realm?"
"The era of great contention hasn’t arrived, and yet hurriedly jumping out, truly can’t hold back."
"Just another clown, merely cannon fodder!"
"Huff huff huff... Beast Emperor? Human Emperor? Or Demon Emperor?"
"..."
Of course, some powerful ones, even if they sensed it, didn’t care.
Mere Fifth Heaven ants, can be arrogant for a time now, but in the final outcome, it can’t change anything, nor stir up much tumult.
No need to care, just ignore.
At the same moment, what happened ten thousand miles deep in the depths of the Ten Thousand Races wasn’t known to many Ninth Grade powerhouses of the Human Race.
After all, the gap is too vast.
But not all of them, a small portion of deeply hidden existences, or those as the final cards of the Human Race, also sensed something.
Yet, regarding this matter, they didn’t pay much attention, nor did they inform anyone specifically.
Even if this news was told to those current Ninth Grade powerhouses of Great Xia, it would still be of no avail.
The level is insufficient, the power lacking, the more they know, the more they worry.
Sometimes, knowing is less favorable than not knowing.
At least, it avoids worrying day and night, bearing enormous psychological pressure.
Ignorance is indeed bliss!
Inside the Great Xia Academy.
Lin Ping’an returned silently to Villa No. 1, unnoticed by anyone throughout the process.
Upon his return, he began to concentrate on refining the corpse mountain blood sea within his Little World.
With the operation of the Great Sun Furnace Scripture, the black sun projected above the Little World emitted demonic rays, continuously eroding the endless flesh beneath.
Every moment, every second, the area and volume of the Little World rapidly expanded outward.
The overflowing foundational nourishment supplement made this world increasingly stronger, the power provided more abundant.
In silence, Lin Ping’an’s strength quickly grew again.
The original Qi Blood limit of 2.6 million calories continued to surge upward.
2.7 million calories... 2.8 million calories... 2.9 million calories...
Although those Beast Kings’ Qi Blood typically range from 300,000 to 500,000 calories, the conversion obtained isn’t one hundred percent.
But they couldn’t resist the sheer number of Beast Kings!
From the previous fifty-plus individual attacks on Beast Kings to the subsequent collective wipeout of Dragon Descendant Beast Kings, totaling 108, almost reaching the 108 generals.
This wave delivered directly, thoroughly fattened up Lin Ping’an.
Normally, the benefits from slaying these hundred plus Beast Kings wouldn’t be too outrageous, but evidently, can’t resist someone with a cheat.
The effect derived from a single Beast King corpse for him almost approaches the benefit others gain from ten to twenty Beast King trophies.
This never-before-seen Celestial Level Technique Great Sun Furnace Scripture, its effect is so domineering.
Aside from the expansion of Lin Ping’an’s internal Little World, the mastery of various laws gradually rose from none to some, steadily ascending.
These were all the cultivation technique seized from the Beast Kings, now wholly benefiting Lin Ping’an.
Though initially unfamiliar, a brief moment of familiarity allowed easy mastery, as if originally comprehended himself, without any difficulty.
Gold Law... 1%... 2%... 3%...
Wood Law... 1%... 2%... 3%... 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺
Water Law... 1%... 2%... 3%...
...
All related law content similarly, slowly growing continuously.
Among these, the Five Elements foundational laws of Gold, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth increased most quickly.
Meanwhile.
In the Human Race World, most people still don’t know they’ve peacefully passed through a massive crisis.
Otherwise, once those arrogant Dragon Descendant Beast Kings arrived, they would surely stir up waves of Beast Tide attacks as a show of strength.
They’d also come head-to-head, fighting with the Human Race powerhouses in Mountain and Sea City.
At that time, regardless of winning or losing, it’s a losing bargain for the Human Race.
After all, in this period of overall strength development at high speed, the most crucial factor lacking is time.
Now losing a powerhouse is diminishing future hope.
Online, the ignorant ones still indulge in debates about which cultivation technique is stronger, which Civilization Master is more badass, etc.
Those with strong aspirations are planning martial arts routes, striving for rights on the path to the peak.
Whether ordinary people, Middle-Low Tier Martial Artists, even Grandmaster Level, Grandmaster Level, or Ninth Grade Ultimate Powerhouses, all tirelessly striving.
Those with poor aptitudes grasp opportunities, desperately striving, aiming for minimal ascension, achieving prominence.
Those with good aptitudes, the prodigies, continuously striving too, fearing being overtaken and becoming a stumbling block underfoot by those once looked down upon.
The emergence of Painful Demon Body and other techniques has infinitely drawn everyone closer to the same level of existence.
The advent of Essence Blood Technique preliminarily detached the Human Race from resource constraints, causing an explosive increase in overall racial strength.
Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique, Immortal Evil Demon Body, Concealing Breath Technique... A series of cultivation techniques added weight to the desire for everyone to become like dragons.
In a blink, a day passed.
Sitting cross-legged in the living room, Lin Ping’an slightly opened his closed eyes.
At this moment, a gleam subtly flashed deep in his pupils, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if encountering something delightful.
"Finally... finally fully controlled the first Beast King! Let me see what’s truly hidden within the memories of you bastard beasts!"
With this thought passing, Lin Ping’an’s concealed and never released cultivation technique Soul-Searching and Soul-Seizing Hand was used on the stubborn Beast King.
Deep within the consciousness sea, the Beast King’s thought body originally swearing suddenly froze in demeanor, then instantly after raged frantically with distorted expression.
"Damn... damn... what... what are you doing? Bastard? Stop... stop now..."
"Ah ah ah... roar roar roar... pain pain pain... wail wail... wail..."
Beast growls and dragon wails vibrated in the deepest abyss of consciousness.
Unfortunately, no matter how loud the cries were, it was nothing but useless.
The Demon Seed fully replaced and controlled the beast body, aside from calling, they had no other choice.
Soon, the thousand-year-old memories of the Beast King began to reveal themselves here.
Among these, many other intelligence pieces appeared, ones never showcased in those Beast Kings’ memories previously.
Comparatively, within that force, the Dragon Descendant Beast Kings held a much higher status than those non-Dragon Descendant Beast Kings.
The knowledge and intelligence they knew were also much more substantial.
Time passed bit by bit, Lin Ping’an continually scrutinized the memories, his understanding of the Ten Thousand Races of Exotic Beasts or Mountain and Sea Realm deepened more and more.
In addition, his knowledge expanded considerably, adding quite a bit of background knowledge.
Eventually.
"Dragon Descendants? Hybrids? Human Race Secret Realm! Branch! So it is!"
"Turns out Great Xia isn’t the main Human Race, but merely a branch Secret Realm of the Human Race!"
"No wonder within those large races of the Ten Thousand Races of Exotic Beasts, many Beast God Level existences wield overwhelming power over Great Xia, yet delay in its destruction."
"Our so-called resistance to Ten Thousand Races is merely meaningless struggle!"
