What's more, as his strength gradually increased, Lin Ping'an's vision or pattern also changed.
He began to stop obsessing over trivial matters and focus on the future of the entire race and the direction of civilization as a whole.
In other words, as long as it does not interfere with Lin Pingan himself or what he wants to do, he will not actively interfere and will only act as an observer who ignores everything.
In the blink of an eye, three days passed.
Deep in the battlefield of all races.
A bull-shaped beast king that was hundreds of meters tall suddenly paused and suddenly lay on the ground.
At this moment, its consciousness suddenly became blurred, and in a blink of an eye, it appeared in a dark space of consciousness.
After a few breaths, the Beast King's mind body seemed to wake up a little, and roared wildly.
"What? Who is plotting against me? Come out! How did the consciousness space become like this? Damn it! Bastard!"
The next moment.
Another consciousness, following the line of cause and effect, descended into the demon seed in his body, and in the space of consciousness, it transformed into the appearance of Lin Ping'an.
He took a step forward and in an instant, appeared in front of the Beast King's mind body.
"Who are you? How dare you attack me! Die, you bug!"
Seeing Lin Ping'an appear, the Minotaur King's spiritual body burst out with power without thinking, turning into a state as tall as the sky and the earth, and attacked with all his might.
It has experience in how to fight in the spiritual space, and it takes the initiative to attack in order to resolve the situation as quickly as possible.
Unfortunately, this beast forgot that most of the control over its own spiritual space had already been taken away by the demons.
In addition, what is being competed here is mental power, and Lin Pingan's mental power is almost 50,000 Hz, which has long exceeded the scope of ordinary ninth grade.
The two points that determine victory or defeat are not at an advantage, and are even at an absolute disadvantage. How can the Beast King win?
The result has already been determined!
After a moment, Lin Ping'an didn't even look at the demon incarnation's mind body, raised his hand and slapped it, instantly suppressing the beast king's spiritual mind body.
Just like following a small insect, snap it and it will be stunned beyond belief.
“No… this is impossible… absolutely impossible… it’s clearly my spiritual space… how… why… ahhh…”
Sensing the other party's hysterical mental howl, Lin Ping'an frowned slightly and slapped him again impatiently.
He slapped the man so hard that he was stunned and stunned, and then, without saying a word, he immediately used the "Soul-Searching and Soul-Taking Hand" to obtain the other person's memory.
This technique is different from other techniques. It mainly targets the soul, spirit and memory. When used, it does not consume blood, but consumes spirit.
Obviously, the incarnation of the demon's spiritual power meets this requirement.
You can search its soul and memory.
After a moment, the use was successful and began to continuously consume mental energy.
As a result, Lin Pingan gradually gained access to the other person's memories deep in his soul.
At the same time, the side effects of soul searching also began to manifest in the Beast King's mind body.
He was in a faint just a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye he was awakened by the fatal pain that tore his soul apart.
“Ahhhh…it hurts…mooing eyes…”
A series of wails, one after another, echoed within the spiritual thought space but could not be transmitted to the outside.
From the outside, it looked as if the bull-shaped beast king was asleep, with his eyes closed, and with every breath he took, he exuded ninth-grade pressure.
"Mercy...Mercy...Mercy...Please spare my life...Sir, please spare my life...I...I, an old cow, surrender...I am willing to be your slave...Don't...Don't...kill me..."
"I have natural treasures... and a large amount of cultivation resources... I will give them all to you... and I can also gather intelligence..."
As expected of a ninth-rank beast king, he was able to beg for mercy even while being subjected to the pain of a soul search.
But unfortunately, this time it met a master who was decisive in killing and liked to take unconventional paths.
If others heard this, they would probably take advantage of the situation and accept this beast as their own, turning it into a bestiality.
But Lin Ping'an sneered, glanced at him coldly, and while speeding up the soul search, he spoke with a contemptuous tone.
"A mere beast covered in fur and armor, do you think you are worthy of being my slave?"
"As for those other things?"
"If I kill you, all the things will be mine..."
The bull-shaped beast king screamed in pain, but also took the time to reply with a few intermittent sentences, trying to save himself through words.
"Things...things were hidden by me...Kill...Kill me...You...You'll never find them..."
Hearing this, Lin Ping'an's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a hint of disdain, and spoke casually.
"Heh! Let me see what you have hidden, you beast, that makes you so confident..."
"Three eighth-grade awakening flowers, seven eighth-grade colored glass fruits... one ninth-grade dragon bone... quite interesting... worth a lot of money!"
"Let me see where they are hidden? They are at the bottom of the cave..."
On the other side, the screaming beast king's consciousness was stunned when he heard these words.
It never expected to hear this information from Lin Ping'an.
These words, which sounded like a treasure trove, made him feel cold from the bottom of his heart.
"No... Impossible... How could it be... How did you know? Damn it... It's fake... It's fake... It's all fake..."
Amid the howling, as the soul search intensified, the memory of the Beast King's mind body began to become confused.
After a long time, it was completely shattered by Lin Pingan.
At this point, all the memories of the Ninth Rank Beast King have been obtained by him.
And this body was also completely taken over by the demon species.
The last bit of spiritual space was also occupied by darkness.
As time goes by, this spiritual space will gradually collapse as the master's spirit is annihilated. The demon species can both speed up or slow down this process.
The difference lies in the speed of absorption. In other words, if Lin Ping'an wants, he can let the demon species feed back the absorbed mental power and various energies to maintain the mental space.
However, Lin Ping'an never does business at a loss. For a demon clone like this, he usually accelerates the absorption and squeezes out the last bit of value.
Finally, control it to rush into the depths and find some other beast kings to self-destruct.
If this one dies, the worst that can happen is that we can find one or more beasts to continue controlling it.
In this battlefield of all races, not to mention two-legged beasts, even three-legged toads are not difficult to find.
There is not much else, just a lot of beasts.
After three breaths.
Lin Ping'an's spiritual power and mind body once again turned into a demon seed, taking root and controlling the body.
And that thought followed the mysterious line of cause and effect, penetrated the void and returned to the original body.
Daxia Academy, Villa No. 1.
"Interesting! The Beast King! The Beast Emperor! The Dragon Clan! The Phoenix Clan! The Four Great Fierce Beasts! A large clan! A secret realm!"
"Sure enough, the ninth-grade beast king knows more. Compared with the eighth-grade beast general last time, this time the content is much richer."
At this moment, Lin Ping'an was sorting out and checking his memories while muttering softly.
With the acquisition of memories this time, he has a better understanding of the so-called battlefield of all races, or the mountain and sea world in the memories of the strange beasts.
In the memory of this ninth-grade beast king, he saw all kinds of strange beasts, as well as many races that had never appeared in human records.
This time, the biggest gain is not the treasures and various resources collected by the Beast King that have not yet been obtained, but the thousands of years of memories in its mind.
That... is the greatest treasure.