Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races

Chapter 372: Land of Origin, Transcendence Secrets, the Attention of Many Beast Gods, Rising Greed, and the Outbreak of War

In the midst of words, a message imbued with boundless majesty and will, like a fleeting lightning, swiftly traversed the vast expanse.

Like a meteor piercing the sky, it spread throughout the entire core territory.

This message seemed to carry an invisible force, allowing every recipient to distinctly feel its solemnity and anger.

In the blink of an eye, as the aftereffects of the message had yet to dissipate, the entire core territory began to tremble violently.

On the vast land, countless Tigers looked skyward and roared.

Their sounds rose and fell, like rolling thunder, shaking the hearts of all.

In the eyes of every Tiger, a wild and loyal light sparkled, and the roar converged into a mighty force, soaring straight into the sky.

And a million miles away, accompanied by the roar, pressures rose like mountains.

These pressures, like substantial ripples, swept over the entire field at an indescribable speed.

Wherever it passed, all beings submitted before it.

Under the influence of this immense power.

Whether it was the exotic beasts in the jungle, or the flying exotic beasts on mountain peaks, or anything else, all felt the supreme authority emerging from the core territory.

They all prostrated themselves on the ground, paying homage to the direction of the core territory, madly bowing, expressing their submission and awe.

Besides, those majestic and mighty Tiger Beast Emperors roared heaven-shakingly within palaces filled with ancient and wild aromas.

Like rolling thunder, charging straight into the sky, igniting everything instantly.

Among them, a Beast Emperor with golden fur and a dazzling king’s crest on his forehead solemnly declared.

"At the command of Tiger God, we shall defend the dignity of our race."

Other Beast Emperor level Tigers echoed.

"Kill kill kill! Roar!"

"Merely a bunch of reptiles, daring to issue commands within our Tiger race’s territory, is akin to courting death!"

"On this vast earth, only our Tiger race possesses absolute dominion!"

At this same moment, the Dragon Race’s commotion also heightened the vigilance of other top-tier races.

The ancestral figures of Beast God level from various races, either dwelling in caverns or presiding over their tribes, observed secretly, tensely and cautiously awaiting the unknown changes brought by this epic convergence.

Meanwhile, in the Great Xia Human Race Territory, within Villa Number One at Great Xia Academy.

Lin Ping’an, seated at the center of the living room, was still immersed in endless insight.

In this moment, it seemed as though everything between heaven and earth was merging with him, and the vast laws formed a wondrous tableau around him.

However, at this moment of seemingly pure and ethereal introspection, a trace of ominous premonition stealthily invaded his heart like a ghost, like a cold current, suddenly piercing through the warm lake of his heart.

Yet at present, it was a crucial point on his path to enhancing Law Mastery.

That trace of ominousness could not sway his determination.

At this moment, Lin Ping’an’s eyes were profound and resolute, as if containing the stars and the sea.

For him now, there’s nothing more important than elevating his own strength.

After all, in this world of survival of the fittest, where Ten Thousand Races vie for supremacy, powerful cultivation is the fundamental foundation, the premise of everything.

As a Nine Heavens Peak formidable being, Lin Ping’an confidently believed his cultivation was enough to stand proudly among heroes, solidly atop the Ten Thousand Races, with none able to easily disrupt his position.

Even so, he’s not blindly arrogant; he has his own measure regarding that vague threat.

Secretly, who knows how many backups he’s set up, how many trump cards he’s hidden away.

Only by preparing for the unexpected can he be adept when fortunes fluctuate.

Because of this, faced with suddenly sensing crisis, he didn’t forcibly stop his rare state of insight.

Instead, he chose to continue to immerse himself in this mystically superb experience of understanding laws.

As for other Great Xia strongmen, although they simultaneously detected the crisis, due to insufficient strength and perceptual range, they too were unsure of where the problem originated.

Faced with the crisis, these strongmen’s strategies were relatively more decisive.

Two of the three giants, Qin Hai and Feng Wu, immediately left the Human Realm, leading some Great Xia powerhouses to investigate on the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races.

Anyone with normal cognitive capacity would logically deduce the source of the crisis.

Such actions were hardly unexpected.

Unfortunately, even so, these Great Xia strongmen were destined to return empty-handed.

Before reaching a certain realm of strength, they simply cannot perceive anything billions of miles away.

To beings at Beast God level, these strongest Great Xia martial artists were but a group of ants.

Meanwhile.

The Great Xia masses, still oblivious, were unaware of the impending arrival of a crueler catastrophe.

On the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races, outside the third line of defense city, countless Great Xia martial artists continued to hunt outward, akin to locusts sweeping the land.

Slaughtering all exotic beasts, pulling up all heavenly materials and earthly treasures, leaving nothing behind.

Moments later, deep within the Mountain and Sea Realm, a silence long-held, the Beast God level beings seemed summoned mysteriously.

Their majestic and profound gazes, as bright as stars, simultaneously rose from their respective territories.

Gathering towards the once-overlooked barren land of Extreme Western Domain. This ancient land was primitive, wild, and desolate.

Yet now, like a lit beacon, it shimmered under the attention of the Beast Gods.

This transformation spread like invisible ripples, instantly crossing endless spatial distances, reaching where Great Xia martial artists stood.

Instantly, they were captured by the many Beast Gods’ gazes.

In this decisive moment, it seemed as if the order of heaven and earth trembled.

Across regions, whether at the summit of majestic Divine Mountain or the depths of the Nether Sea, and even at the farthest edge of the Star Realm, the solemn and sacred murmuring echoed.

"Human Race? Subbranch? Concealed within the Dragon Race’s abandoned domain lies a hidden sub-realm of the Human Race!"

"Ssss, so much! So much blood food! Treasure land! Truly a yet-to-be-claimed treasure land!"

"Hmm? So many? And more! A dozen tunnels! Small secret realm? No! It’s definitely not that simple! Could it be... this is..."

"Origin Land! It’s definitely Origin Land! It’s the Land of Origin for the Human Race! Otherwise, why are there so many tunnels!"

"So much! Truly so much! This is the hidden origin of the Human Race! Conquer! It must be conquered! It will be the key for our race to dominate the mountains and seas."

"Transcendence! Secret of transcendence! The secret of transcendence is hidden there!"

"..."

Among them, many murmurs were filled with greed and desire.

Clearly, upon discovering Great Xia, they seemed to harbor many ill intentions.

Of course, those words also concealed much information.

And, seemingly, secrets only circulated among the Beast Gods of various races.