Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races Chapter 455: Consciousness Descends, One-Handed to the Heave

"You’re not Xiaodie’Er! Who are you really?"

Qin Yu’s voice was like a sword breaking through ice, sharp and resolute.

The questioning words echoed in the air, carrying an unavoidable tension and vigilance.

Her gaze was as sharp as an eagle’s, staring directly at the familiar yet strange figure in front.

Imdiately following, as she questioned, she leaned forward, channeling the Qi Blood stored within her body into the Divine Weapon tightly grasped in her hand.

Monts later, Xiong Xiaoxiao and the other companions quickly reacted as well.

Each adjusted their stance, firmly gripping their Divine Weapons to form a tight formation, encircling Su Die.

Everyone’s gaze was equally firm, full of caution.

Each expression told the sa doubts and vigilance.

The scene instantly beca frozen, with only the sound of clothes fluttering in the breeze and the steady, powerful heartbeats of the crowd breaking the silence.

At the sa mont, not far away, the Golden Armor Beast Emperor had successfully restored most of its magnificent battle power.

At this mont, raging fury filled its eyes, crimson with rage, its volatile Qi Blood surging like molten lava, nearly on the brink of uncontrollable eruption.

"Roar! Dare to ignore this emperor? Too much mocking!"

The deafening roar reverberated through the heavens and earth, its huge beast eyes like two blazing golden lightning bolts piercing the heart.

"Ants! All die before !"

The instant the roar subsided, the golden light on the Golden Armor Beast Emperor’s body beca increasingly dazzling.

The surrounding Gold Law began to oscillate intensely, seemingly transforming into a solid form, wrapping around its massive body.

It proudly raised its head, an indescribable terrifying aura instantly swept across the field.

Then, it launched an attack without reservation, its giant foot tracing a graceful trajectory in the air.

In that instant, countless golden lights shattered like stars, transford under its control into teors shooting forth rapidly.

Carrying extre killing intent, like awakened fiends from the Nine Nether Purgatory, bearing the power to overturn heaven and earth, annihilating all.

Those attacks were like thunderous might, enveloped in endless fury of the cosmos.

With an unstoppable, massive montum, they descended upon all positions of those present, like a storm covering the sky and the earth.

Such fierce power, causing hearts to shatter.

The terrifying oppressive force of the Golden Armor Beast Emperor swept across hundreds of thousands of miles in an instant.

Wherever it passed, whether mountains, lakes, or creatures, everything was intimidated by its aura, trembling.

Faced with this devastating attack, even space couldn’t escape, pierced and shredded rcilessly, forming patches of dark space fissures.

Like the gaping maw of a demon, awaiting to devour everything.

In mid-air, dazzling trails remained, like fiery teors tearing through the sky, illuminating the dark world.

Every being witnessing this scene was enveloped by the chill and despair surging from the depths of their soul.

As if facing an apocalypse judgnt, filled with unspeakable fear and awe.

In this fleeting mont, Su Die slightly turned her exquisitely beautiful face.

In her eyes, a deep and distant radiance shone.

At this mont, her voice was clear like a mountain stream, yet contained another aning.

"Everyone, long ti no see! It is I, Lin Ping’an!"

Upon hearing this, all present felt a familiar aura emanating from Su Die, the unique spiritual imprint of Lin Ping’an.

Then, as the words fell, without waiting for the others to react, she raised her head towards the terrifying attack descending from the sky.

Rays like shattered stars, carrying the power to destroy everything.

Yet, facing such an alarming sight, Su Die’s tone remained indifferent and unhurried.

"In this mont of feeling, I descend using Su Die’s body to resolve this crisis for you all."

These words seed like murmurs to herself, yet like explaining Su Die’s change.

Then, her cold voice sounded again.

"The essence of martial arts does not lie in rigid moves and forms, but in flexibility and creativity."

"Both techniques and mindset need rich imagination and boundless creativity to find a way to survive in life-and-death battles, breaking restraints, thereby reaching the realm of turning decay into wonder."

"After all, Cultivation Technique is dead, but people are alive!"

While speaking, Lin Ping’an’s consciousness moved like navigating a light boat within Su Die’s body.

With extrely precise control, guiding the Qi Blood power within, flowing through the deep and complex ridians and vessels of the body.

Each strand of warm and resilient Qi Blood power, like a dazzling galaxy within, winding through deep and unfathomable vascular tunnels.

First flowing along the Ren and Du ridians’ main line, then perating into the extraordinary vessels outside the twelve regular ridians like Chong, Dai, Yin Qiao, and Yang Qiao.

Like lighting a lighthouse of life’s light, illuminating the ridian world hidden deep within.

More wondrously, during the operation of this Cultivation Technique, it established a unique connection with the heart, liver, spleen, lung, and kidney, the Five Viscera.

At this mont, Su Die’s body was like five magnificent, dazzling rainbow bridges across the sea of Qi Blood, lighting up in sequence.

Whenever a bridge lit up, it was accompanied by subtle resonances, symbolizing the nourishnt of the Five Viscera, life force flourishing.

While speaking, Lin Ping’an’s consciousness controlled Su Die’s body, utilizing Qi Blood, traversing extraordinary vessels and eight ridians, lighting up the Bridge of the Five Viscera in sequence...

The operation path of this Cultivation Technique, familiar yet revealing strangeness.

Extrely similar to the operation paths of the "Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique" and "Evil Demon Undying Technique," but upon careful study, different in essence.

More like a life symphony never played, with familiar life lodies yet containing unprecedented strange rhythms, attracting deeply with its unique charm.

The next mont, everyone saw Lin Ping’an control Su Die’s body, calmly raising one hand, palm facing the sky.

"Devouring Heaven and Earth, All Laws Unite into One!"

The endless laws created a collective resonance, colliding, extinguishing, re-generating...

Like every note in a symphony, all passionately played at the sa mont.

Drawing the rhythm of the entire cosmos into an incomparably grand torrent.

In the sky, a giant black hole vortex silently ford.

Its edges like a boundary where chaos and order intertwine, carrying both familiar and chilling aura.

Silently covering the forefront.

Like a giant beast opening its mouth, devouring all existence attempting to approach.

At this mont, the storm-like attack ford by Gold Law surged toward the black hole vortex like a tide.