Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races Chapter 406: Breakthrough! Ultimate Sublimation! The Little

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 phenonon not only fails to bring about any substantial change or improvent.

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

Take those so-called "evil" cultivation technique ssage boards, where the comnt 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 comnted, full of deep disdain for false advertising and ineffective thods.

"This is the epito of garbage, robbing us of our rit Points and wasting our ti and energy!"

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

They followed up with fervent comnts.

"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 na was changed to Cultivation thod 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 na, have you discarded all sha?"

"..."

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

So denounced those Cultivation thod 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 comnts were as vibrant as a kaleidoscope, garnering more attention than the cultivation techniques themselves.

During this ti, Lin Ping’an, the Great Xia Guardian God, the origin point, was frequently ntioned 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 thod Creators will continue experinting and create more so-called evil cultivation techniques.

They believe that one day, new, viable cultivation techniques will erge 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 mont, a divided consciousness was imrsed 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 ters.

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 ti’s vicissitudes and power’s traces.

However, at this mont, 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 sothing was about to break free from its cocoon.

Finally, after waves of heart-wrenching shudders.

A gigantic Demon Seed, filled with extre 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, rging 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 teor, swiftly rged into the imaginary sun burning like a furnace high above the Ninth Heaven.

At that mont, the eerie black energy and the blazing sun beca one.

In the vast world, only that dazzling fireball remained.

anwhile, the Little World within also underwent earth-shaking changes at this mont.

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 mont, 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 deford under the pressure of power, rivers and lakes changed course with the energy’s surge.

The vegetation, bathed in this imnse vitality, all welcod 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 mont, he could clearly sense that the originally lifeless Power of Laws.

Just like a dried-up riverbed welcoming the spring rain, beca 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 Elents Laws, while rging, seed 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.