Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races

Chapter 409: Human Race Main Lineage, Beyond Great Xia, New Encounters, Exploration and Discovery

From start to finish, Lin Ping’an’s identity was like a dense fog that was never truly unveiled.

Each appearance swept over the hearts of Great Xia’s upper echelons like a hurricane, pushing their fear and awe of the unknown to the peak.

And the likes of the three giants, through various signs and clues, pieced together an image of Lin Ping’an.

A being beyond ordinary, powerful enough to make all living things of the world tremble in fear.

They were entirely convinced of this.

It was precisely for this reason that when facing Lin Ping’an, the strong ones of Great Xia were always extremely vigilant.

After all, before thoroughly understanding this old monster’s temperament, intentions, and innermost thoughts.

Any rash action could bring about unpredictable disaster.

Indeed, even if Lin Ping’an were to step forward now and honestly disclose his true identity and purpose.

The high-ranking members of Great Xia probably wouldn’t readily believe it either.

The doubts entrenched in their hearts were like heavy clouds, obscuring the light of truth.

The fact is, trust often requires the grind of time and the test of life and death.

And this heretic who suddenly barged in, Lin Ping’an, undoubtedly shattered their established perceptions and worldviews, making it impossible for them to believe.

Who could imagine?

In less than two short years, an originally ordinary and unremarkable boy.

Could grow rapidly with astonishing speed.

To transform in an instant, becoming the unfathomable Guardian God of Great Xia?

This kind of growth, which defies logic and overturns understanding, is simply unbelievable.

In the real world, such miracles seem only to exist in myth or the realm of science fiction fantasies.

In fact, people are often more willing to accept more ethereal speculations.

And are unwilling to face, this seemingly absurd, yet utterly real fact before them.

As for Lin Ping’an, he doesn’t mind, nor does he care to explain anything specifically.

Like an elephant walking through a vast jungle, his steps are steady and composed.

Though ants may scurry about underfoot, occasionally bumping into his massive form.

The elephant never pauses for this reason, nor would he reroute specifically for these tiny beings.

He simply follows his own path and pace, ignoring the trivial with the demeanor of a king.

For his goal lies in that expanse of broader horizons in the distance.

And Lin Ping’an, is just the same.

One day... two days... three days...

Time dripped by, and Lin Ping’an continued to undergo constant transformation, ceaselessly growing stronger.

During this period, the three giants and the strong ones of Great Xia never appeared.

Everything remained calm, as if completely unaware of the anomaly that had briefly passed.

In truth, they were not unaware, just afraid to probe.

After all, with a presence like Lin Ping’an’s, one dares not even spy from the void afar, not to mention whisper or even think about it, for fear of attracting consequential trouble.

When a power reaches a terrifying level, even contemplating it becomes self-destructive.

Instead of wasting time on courting death, it is better spent on continued self-improvement.

As of now, Great Xia’s cultivation environment is remarkably excellent, with all kinds of dreadful cultivation techniques and resources... everything is plentiful...

Only time is needed to convert these into strength.

Thus, the best choice is to submit quietly, cultivate diligently, and then consider other ideas.

Simultaneously, at the edge of hundreds of thousands of miles of light membrane, it seemed to be awakened by an invisible force and began to stir uneasily.

Batch after batch of unexpected guests arrived in succession, pressing in like dark clouds covering the sun.

Among these unwelcome guests were martial artists from the mainline sects and families of the Human Race.

They donned battle armor, wielded divine weapons, and in their sharp eyes was an unending greed.

It was as if there were endless treasures within this mysterious light membrane region.

Besides, numerous strong ones from different alien races gathered there.

These were primarily beast kings and beast generals from various races.

These creatures varied in shape, some clad in scale armor, some with glorious wings, some with fur like steel.

But they all shared one common attribute - they all emitted a fierce, chilling aura that shook the heart.

Moments later.

Deafening roars echoed from all directions, soaring into the heavens, as if proclaiming their arrival to the world.

The earth trembled in response, akin to a dragon turning over, mountains swayed, ground cracked and stones shattered, disrupting the peace and harmony in an instant.

The eyes of the beast kings and beast generals gleamed with wild and cunning light.

Whether leaping a thousand feet or darting like lightning, they left deep marks in their path, vividly portraying that primal and mighty force impact.

These unwelcome guests, after arriving at the light membrane’s location, began constant probing.

In response, both the Exotic Beast side and the Mainline Human Race side adopted the same tactic, which was using cannon fodder for trials.

Simply put, the weak had no say in the matter.

The beings attempting to intrude came one after another, yet that layer of invisible light membrane remained silent and wordless like a profound secret realm.

Allowing them to pass through without the slightest sign of resistance.

Both the diverse, fierce Exotic Beasts and the humans from the mainline sects and family forces.

Could all step into this mysterious land unimpeded.

However, this seemingly free and unbarred entry concealed an irreversible harsh truth.

Once you stepped inside, leaving became a wish far out of reach.

When those cannon fodders, after exploring, attempted to return, that once seemingly non-existent invisible light membrane abruptly became a formidable barrier.

Faced with this sudden obstruction, the cannon fodders exhaustively utilized every means at their disposal.

Either employing various powerful techniques or harnessing the power of laws of heaven and earth, they launched fierce assaults on the light membrane.

Sword Qi swirled, talent abilities intertwined, and brilliant beams of energy lit up the entire space.

Yet the outcome of each impact was one of utter despair.

That layer of light membrane remained unscathed, as if transcending beyond the laws.

Those attacks were entirely immune.

Couldn’t hit it, just couldn’t hit it, as if it didn’t exist.

But to say it didn’t exist was untrue, for an unknown force indeed blocked the way.

Even if combining forces inside and outside, the result was the same.

Seeing this, exploratory teams of various races began similar operations.

One group entered to explore, another remained in place, and yet another sent information back to their tribes.

In the ensuing time, those exploration teams from different races commenced their actions.

The various Beast Kings and Beast Generals, upon entering, first sought out other high-tier exotic beasts within the light membrane, initiating questioning through bloodline suppression.

Meanwhile, the conditions for the human martial artists of the mainline were considerably tougher.

Lacking the swift and convenient means of bloodline suppression, they could only painstakingly delve deep to gather intelligence.