Swallow it all and store it in the body for cultivation.

At this moment, the qi and blood energy continued to accumulate in Lin Ping'an and turned into hidden foundation.

The original faint pressure from the beast corpse began to weaken and disappear.

From the outside, the luster gradually fades, and the qi and blood contained in it are also rapidly decreasing.

Afterwards, Lin Pingan continued the experiment.

His eyes narrowed and he let out a soft cry.

"Swallow the sky and eat the earth!"

In an instant, an evil purple light enveloped the entire beast corpse, and the absorption speed increased exponentially, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

After a short while, the huge beast corpse began to shrink and gradually become smaller, and the power contained in its body also disappeared without a trace.

Another two minutes passed.

All that was left in front of me were a few meters of dry, curled-up matter, which turned into a pile of debris with a slight touch.

On the other side, Lin Ping'an closed his eyes and continued to feel the harvest.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and muttered to himself.

"The effect is OK! Unfortunately, it is of no use to me and can only play a supporting role."

"After all, using the feedback from the promotional technique to practice is much faster than using the Heaven Devouring Demonic Art to practice."

In fact, this is exactly the case.

It’s not that the new martial arts he created is not strong enough, it’s just that Lin Ping’an’s plug-in is too awesome.

I can only say that there is no solution to this cheat.

In the following time, Lin Pingan carefully thought about another problem.

Do you want to promote "The Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art"?

If it is not promoted, then there is not much point in creating it.

As the saying goes, a person who is alone in his beauty does not admire himself; the purpose of creating a technique is to spread it.

But if it is promoted, it is likely to cause a series of problems.

After all, human nature is a complex thing.

"Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art" can be used to deal with strange beasts, and it is possible that it can be used against its own kind.

In a sense, it can even be said that using this technique to deal with fellow human beings is much easier than dealing with strange beasts.

With benefits, signs will naturally emerge, and the profit-seeking instinct will make people uncontrollable in their greed.

Once a bad precedent is set, it will have a negative impact so huge that it can be called a turning point for the entire human race and even the entire civilization.

The Master of Civilization... The Master of Civilization... Every time a new skill is created and released, it will have a huge impact on the direction of the entire civilization.

At this moment, as he thought more deeply, Lin Pingan had a deeper understanding of this statement and the true meaning of the profession of civilization teacher.

In fact, Lin Ping'an had been thinking about this issue since he discovered some time ago that those evil warriors were also constantly practicing the new skills he created.

It’s just that my understanding is more profound now.

After a long time and careful consideration, Lin Pingan made a decision in his heart.

We should still promote it. After all, we can't throw the baby out with the bathwater.

Even if it will have a negative impact, we cannot stop moving forward.

Those who lag behind will be beaten. It has been like this since ancient times.

Of course, how to promote and publish it still needs careful consideration.

Even if you can't come up with a perfect plan, you should still consider the advance preparation to minimize the negative impact.

Governing a big country is like cooking a small fish, let alone guiding civilization!

Take your time, there’s no rush!

In a flash, Lin Ping'an turned his gaze to the manifestation of his spiritual power.

He felt that this book of civilization might play some vital role.

Correction, monitoring, and early elimination...

For a moment, his mind was wide open and countless ideas came to his mind.

This extraordinary open-mindedness is one of the greatest gifts from the previous life.

Others are confined to this world… this age… this order…

But Lin Ping'an would not do that. His vision and perspective had already surpassed that by countless times.

…

Deep in the battlefield of all races, a beast king slowly walked to a huge altar-like building.

Then, he tore apart a few other mid-level strange beasts, spilled their blood all over the place, and threw their corpses up.

The scarlet liquid was absorbed in an instant, and the entire altar seemed to come alive, constantly devouring the blood and energy from the corpse.

Then, as time passed, a red light screen appeared.

The Beast King calmly poured his mental power into it and called out.

"Come to see me soon... Come to see me soon... Come to see me soon..."

Unfortunately, there was no response for several times in a row.

After waiting for a long time, the result was still the same.

Seeing this, the Beast King was a little annoyed, and his deep mental power also became a little irritable.

"Damn you bastards! Why don't you come to see me soon? You blood eaters, do you want to betray the God Clan?"

The relevant information conveyed is no different from swearing.

But even then, there was no response.

Seeing this result, the Beast King became even more angry and kept sending out mental curses.

However, it was of no use.

All the high-ranking members of the cult in the entire human race, from the leader to the four elders and the twelve zodiac messengers, were caught by Lin Ping'an some time ago.

It would be wishful thinking to want to contact them at this time, unless there is a signal in hell.

Obviously, this strange blood sacrifice altar cannot transcend life and death.

All this is in vain.

After a long time, perhaps because the energy was exhausted or the blood was used up, the light on the altar gradually dimmed, and the light screen in the middle that could connect with spiritual power across space also disappeared.

Seeing this, the Beast King roared and hammered the ground angrily.

"Boom~"

In an instant, a huge explosion was heard, scaring all the strange beasts nearby away.

But such a huge force still failed to shake the strange altar before him.

In fact, the Beast King didn't know the origin of the altar. He was told by his superiors to use it without having to study its origin.

Although it cannot be destroyed, I don't understand its other functions except for being used to contact and develop organizations within the human race and receive blood and food transmitted in real time.

By the way, there seems to be a descending function. As long as the other end can sacrifice a large amount of blood, it can cross the space, build a short channel, and descend directly into the human world.

But the beast king sneered at this, and only a fool would really go there.

None of the idiots who used to follow orders blindly came back alive.

So what if he is a ninth-grade beast king?

Running into someone else's lair is just seeking death!

I heard that in the past there was a fool from the dragon clan who came to the past foolishly. His true form ran to the human world and wreaked havoc. As a result, his head was cut off and exhibited as a trophy.

In the past years of confrontation, many beast kings died at the hands of humans.

Of course, there were also many powerful human beings who died at the hands of the Beast King!

However, humans value their lives, and so do animals.

In recent years, the ninth-grade strongmen of the human race and the beast kings basically abide by a tacit understanding.

You don't come over to cause trouble, and if you fight, you don't kill them. Keep a balance.

Anyone who disobeys this will deserve death.

Ten minutes later.

The beast king captured a few more mid-level exotic beasts, threw their flesh and blood on the altar, and prepared to contact again.

For all races, the law of the jungle is a very normal thing.

Besides, the seventh rank is the beast soldier, and those below the seventh rank are no different from food, just ants!

It is the lifelong honor for those remnants to be able to contribute their lives to the great Beast King.

The other side.

Lin Ping'an also did not notice that in the corner of the space ring, a tiny altar-like object was glowing from time to time.