Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races

Chapter 406: Breakthrough! Ultimate Sublimation! The Little World Within Surpasses a Million Miles.

In reality, there are always people who focus solely on chasing the latest trends while neglecting to explore the essence and core of things.

The result is often that despite great efforts, they end up engaging in futile work.

This phenomenon not only fails to bring about any substantial change or improvement.

Instead, due to blindly following trends, it draws more public criticism and scorn.

Take those so-called "evil" cultivation technique message boards, where the comment sections have long been flooded with various fierce denunciations.

It’s like an online storm of public outrage, frantically rolling and refreshing.

Everyone who once had high hopes for these cultivation techniques but ended up disappointed, vent their anger and dissatisfaction here.

"What kind of trash cultivation technique is this? Go die!"

A citizen furiously commented, full of deep disdain for false advertising and ineffective methods.

"This is the epitome of garbage, robbing us of our Merit Points and wasting our time and energy!"

These words seemed to ignite a powder keg, instantly resonating with more of the Great Xia People.

They followed up with fervent comments.

"Exactly! This cultivation technique is so trashy! It’s utterly useless! Even falsely advertised! Civilization Masters? Do you deserve to be called Civilization Masters? No wonder the profession name was changed to Cultivation Method Creator, truly not a problem at all."

"They’re just responsible for creating, not for the effect... Was this brainless cultivation technique conceived with just a slap on the head?"

"I suggest that every cultivation technique should be practiced by the creator before being uploaded."

"+1, if the cultivation fails, it shouldn’t be released."

"Haha! After changing the name, have you discarded all shame?"

"..."

The page was suddenly flooded with a variety of comments, like a torrential storm swiftly scrolling through the screen.

Some denounced those Cultivation Method Creators for being overly aggressive, their words filled with uncontrollable indignation and discontent.

Attempts were also made to awaken the dormant rationality in those people with compelling words.

Others joined in with a teasing tone, seemingly lighthearted and humorous, yet concealing unique insights and thorough analysis of the issues.

These comments were as vibrant as a kaleidoscope, garnering more attention than the cultivation techniques themselves.

During this time, Lin Ping’an, the Great Xia Guardian God, the origin point, was frequently mentioned by the people.

Used as a benchmark, he easily crushed those who blindly followed the trends into the dust.

Of course, a small portion of people remained optimistic, choosing to encourage and support.

They hope those Cultivation Method Creators will continue experimenting and create more so-called evil cultivation techniques.

They believe that one day, new, viable cultivation techniques will emerge on this new path.

In the blink of an eye, two or three days passed.

At the Great Xia Academy, Lin Ping’an sat quietly within a serene Number One Villa.

At this moment, a divided consciousness was immersed in the Little World within him.

Above the sky, the weather changed drastically, and an overwhelmingly oppressive aura swept in like a storm.

At the central core area, next to over a dozen colossal white bones spanning thousands of meters.

The Dragon God, who once held the universe in awe, lived for countless ages, and reached the Nine Heavens Peak, just a step away from transcendence.

Now, it huddles painfully in this region.

Its enormous body and gleaming scale armor, every inch of skin flowing with the marks of time’s vicissitudes and power’s traces.

However, at this moment, the once-resounding dragon roar turned into wails, echoing between heaven and earth, making one’s heart tremble.

Within its colossal dragon head, a chaotic consciousness space started surging violently.

As if something was about to break free from its cocoon.

Finally, after waves of heart-wrenching shudders.

A gigantic Demon Seed, filled with extreme darkness and malicious aura, rose from the depths of the Dragon God’s consciousness space.

This Demon Seed, like a black hole, voraciously devoured all of the Dragon God’s Qi Blood and Spiritual Power.

The process was agonizing and tragic, making one’s heart palpitate with fear.

The stripped powers surged like a mighty river, merging into the Demon Seed, carrying with them intense blood color and brilliant spiritual radiance, shooting straight into the sky.

Ultimately, the Demon Seed, like a dazzling meteor, swiftly merged into the imaginary sun burning like a furnace high above the Ninth Heaven.

At that moment, the eerie black energy and the blazing sun became one.

In the vast world, only that dazzling fireball remained.

Meanwhile, the Little World within also underwent earth-shaking changes at this moment.

The once tranquil space suddenly erupted with a soul-shaking giant sound.

Like the chaotic explosion of heaven and earth at the dawn of creation, it was awe-inspiring.

At this moment, the Little World suddenly faced a sudden expansion and sublimation.

Along the edges, the previously gently flowing void currents were thrust aside by an overwhelming force, retreating like tides in all directions.

With each pulse and expansion, the overall area of the Little World increased dramatically at a visible speed.

The energy fluctuations contained within also grew more majestic and vast.

In this silent revolution, the mountains and lands deformed under the pressure of power, rivers and lakes changed course with the energy’s surge.

The vegetation, bathed in this immense vitality, all welcomed a new wave of explosive growth.

Nine hundred thousand... Nine hundred fifty thousand... Nine hundred ninety-nine thousand...

Finally, when the total space area crossed the boundary of a million miles.

Deep within Lin Ping’an’s heart and mind, an unprecedented tremor arose.

It was a feeling of breaking through invisible restraints, as if a long-locked shackle within the body was suddenly shattered.

An unstoppable mighty power awakened in an instant.

At this moment, he could clearly sense that the originally lifeless Power of Laws.

Just like a dried-up riverbed welcoming the spring rain, became suddenly lively.

Those Gold Law, Wood Law, Water Law, Fire Law, and Earth Law...

Each held endless vitality and power unchanged.

But they no longer existed in isolation, instead starting to integrate in an indescribable way.

And it’s not just a simple accumulation, but mutual infiltration and sublimation amid collisions.

The resilience and sharpness of the Gold Law, the ever-living nature of the Wood Law, the fluid adaptability of the Water Law, the fiery intensity of the Fire Law, the solid stability of the Earth Law...

All found resonance and connection in each other during the integration process.

More astonishingly, these Five Elements Laws, while merging, seemed to resonate mysteriously with the five directions of heaven and earth — East, South, West, North, and Center.

The Eastern Cyan Dragon phantom, symbolizing the growth of wood;

The Southern Vermilion Bird phantom, burning with the passion of fire;

The Western White Tiger phantom, exuding the sharpness of gold;

The Northern Black Tortoise phantom, nurturing the depth of water;

And the Central Qilin phantom, like earth bearing life, embodying the soil’s origin of all life.