Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races-Chapter 290: Hundreds of Minds, Masterful Multitasking, Great Xia Ascending Dragon, The New Martial Exam

The Power of Five Tribulations continued to operate within, constantly dragging Lin Ping'an's consciousness into constructing the reincarnation of a phantom world.

However, each completion would immeasurably wear away a fragment, weakening it slightly.

The effect of the "Celestial Secret Technique" was still so domineering that even the Heavenly Dao couldn't detect any anomalies, completely blocking them.

Normally speaking, the Power of Five Tribulations would be replenished at any time, continually obliterating the Tribulation Crosser, or stopping only when you see through the reincarnation.

But once this Celestial Level Technique runs, it makes it akin to water without a source.

In a certain sense, this somewhat counts as a bug.

When it comes to exploiting Heavenly Dao bugs, Lin Ping'an has mastered the art.

However, memories of phantom reincarnation are also a foundation, a type of experience.

Since Lin Ping'an began cultivation, hacking his way for less than a year, he leapt from an ordinary person to the peak of Ninth Grade Eighth Heaven Realm.

His cultivation and power were strong enough, but his mentality was still somewhat lacking.

Compared to those ancient existences who had cultivated for tens of thousands of years or even several eras, he still lacked some experience.

Using the Power of Five Tribulations to comprehend life, to enhance mental foundations, is also a shortcut.

Furthermore, with a Civilization Master's space to guard his soul, it only consumes a little time without any danger, making it the best way to hone oneself.

For all these reasons, Lin Ping'an didn't plan to prematurely navigate through the Five Tribulations.

On the contrary, the more time, the better, until he feels it's enough, or feels that this way no longer holds value—only then will the maximized benefits be achieved.

In the Hope Guardian City, Lin Ping'an, dressed in a white scholar's robe and stepping in cloth shoes, walked serenely towards the spatial tunnel.

In an instant, he vanished from there.

Only then did the people around slightly wake up from their dreams.

A few martial artists looked baffled at the central passage, muttering constantly to themselves.

"Hey? Why is everyone squeezing to the sides? There's such a big space in the middle, why is no one going through?"

"Why squeeze! Are you blind! Such a big space, yet you're squeezing to the edge. What, you want to squeeze in there! Disgusting!"

"Get out of the way! You're driving on this broken road too!"

"..."

In a flash, the empty space along Lin Ping'an's path was quickly filled by the bustling martial artists, eventually disappearing.

Meanwhile, only for a moment, Lin Ping'an reappeared inside Villa No. 1 at the Great Xia Academy.

With a flick of his sleeve, the dust and weeds inside and outside the villa instantly disappeared without a trace, returning to a spotlessly clean state.

He entered, sat cross-legged, and divided into hundreds of consciousnesses, beginning to synchronize actively with cultivation.

Most of the consciousnesses entered the creation space, studying new techniques, delving and organizing the knowledge acquired from the memories of Beast Kings and Beast Emperors.

A small portion of consciousnesses stationed in the consciousness space, organizing the memories and insights from experiencing virtual lives through the Power of Five Tribulations reincarnation.

Additionally, some consciousnesses focused on comprehending and researching rule control, some continued to excavate the remaining Beast King heritage memories within the little world…

He even left a consciousness to check the recent intelligence of Great Xia.

All in all, in the aspect of dividing consciousness, Lin Ping'an had completely mastered it.

Of course, this approach was uniquely suitable for him.

Not everyone could possess three million hertz of spiritual power, nor was everyone's soul origin perfectly protected by unknown existences.

For others, they'd probably end up self-destructing.

At the same time.

During this period, the overall strength of Great Xia was also continuously enhancing.

The corpses of several million to nearly a billion exotic beasts from several battles caused an explosion in resource storage.

The authorities also effectively lowered the merit point exchange for related potion products, and for overall considerations, they limited personal low-price exchange quotas.

This move led to numerous civilian geniuses surfacing, indirectly changing countless destinies.

Since Lin Ping'an cleared several noble families, the remaining ones kept a low profile, not daring to act recklessly.

Even as those they deemed mud-legged folks were catching up to them, they continued to endure.

Facing the rising Great Xia authorities, facing unknown terrifying existences, confronting this unstoppable torrent, they could only choose to go with the flow.

Moreover, across Great Xia, a higher wave of exotic beast hunting surged.

After experiencing despair, there was an eager desire to seize hope.

The previously felt powerlessness kept driving them forward.

Outside each Guardian City, in various deep areas of the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races, traces and figures left by adventurous hunting teams began to appear.

More and more exotic beasts encountered the Great Xia Human Race.

"Abi Dao Three Blades", "Immortal Evil Demon Body", "Illusory Demon Nine Shadows" … even "Qianyuan Burning Life Technique", "Celestial Demon Dissolving Technique", left deep impressions in the hearts of many exotic beasts.

Most, upon witnessing, suffered a bewildering and brutal hunt, while a few lucky ones escaped but were terror-stricken, frantically fleeing to other regions. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

However, these fleeing exotic beasts also spread the intelligence about the Great Xia Human Race.

Just that, there weren't many beasts who believed!

You don't feel the pain until the knife falls on you; without witnessing it yourself, you just won't accept it.

Besides, the intelligence passed on by those escaping exotic beasts was exaggerated and false.

Which human race could strike down a same-tier exotic beast with a single mad slash, which could regrow limbs on the spot when severed, which could flicker like doppelgangers, appearing in several forms, even switching back and forth.

Such absurd intelligence wouldn't be believed even by those low-intelligence exotic beasts.

Middle and lower tier exotic beasts might not have high intelligence, but that doesn't mean they don't have brains or the ability to think.

A bi-legged human?

Isn't that the weakest exotic beast!

They don't even have talent abilities, just fit to be blood food!

It must be some beast afraid that humans would be insufficient as a food source, spreading that foolish rumor.

With time passing, even as more and more fleeing exotic beasts spread the same intelligence—

Those who hadn't witnessed the Great Xia hunting squads continue to maintain their original stereotypes, arrogantly underestimating the Great Xia Human Race.

And this arrogance destined them for a heavy loss, with the cost being their lives.

A month later.

The Celestial Dao Network began to bustle with activity.

The annual Great Xia martial exams were starting their preparation work, and various related topics and discussions were underway.

From online spreading offline, whenever people encountered each other, it inevitably came up in conversation.

"Hahaha… Old Liu, it's only a few days until this year's martial exams, I remember your son's turn is this year, right? How's his preparation going?"

"Not much, really, Xiaopeng just reached Third Grade Peak."