On the other hand, the momentum and pressure after the full-strength burst also shocked many hidden strong men.

In different places, strong men of different races came to pay attention, and whispers were heard at the same time.

"Fifth Heaven? Who has awakened? Is he the guy hidden in some secret realm?"

"The era of great strife has not yet arrived, and you are so impatient to jump out now."

"Another clown, nothing more than a cannon fodder!"

"Hoohoo... Beast King? Human King? Or Demon King?"

“…”

Of course, there are also some powerful ones who don’t care even if they sense it.

A mere fifth-level ant can be arrogant for a while, but as for the final outcome, it can't change anything and can't cause much waves.

No need to care, just ignore it.

At the same moment, what happened tens of thousands of miles deep in the depths of the myriad races was not known by the many ninth-grade powerful men of the human race.

After all, there is too much difference.

But not all of them. A small number of deeply hidden beings, or the last trump card of the human race, can also sense it.

However, they did not take this matter seriously, did not care about it, and did not make any special notifications.

Even if this news was told to the current ninth-grade experts in Daxia, it would still be of no avail.

The level and strength are not enough. The more you know, the more worried you become.

Sometimes, it is better not to know.

At least, there is no need to worry day and night and bear tremendous psychological pressure.

Ignorance is bliss!

Inside the Daxia Academy.

Lin Ping'an returned to Villa No. 1 silently without being discovered by anyone.

After returning, he began to concentrate on refining the mountains of corpses and seas of blood in the small world within his body.

As the Great Sun Baking Furnace Sutra operated, the visualized black sun above the small world emitted a demonic light, constantly corroding the endless flesh and blood below.

Every minute and every second, the area and volume of the small world are expanding outward rapidly.

The abundant nutritional supplements also make the world stronger and provide more and more power.

Silently, Lin Ping'an's strength increased rapidly again.

The original health limit of 2.6 million cards is also continuing to surge.

2.7 million cards... 2.8 million cards... 2.9 million cards...

Although the health of those beast kings is basically between 300,000 and 500,000 calories, the conversion obtained by absorbing it is not 100%.

But there are too many beast kings!

From the more than 50 beast kings that launched a one-on-one sneak attack before, to the dragon-born beast kings that were wiped out in one go later, the total number added up to 108, almost catching up with 108 generals.

This wave of money directly fattened up Lin Pingan completely.

Normally, the benefits of killing hundreds of beast kings would not be too outrageous, but it was obvious that someone could not stop cheating.

The effect of giving him the corpse of a beast king is almost as good as what others can get from obtaining a dozen or twenty beast kings as trophies.

This unprecedented heavenly-level martial art, "The Great Sun Baking Furnace Sutra", has such a domineering effect.

In addition to the expansion of the small world inside Lin Ping'an's body, the degree of control over various rules is also gradually increasing from nothing to something.

These were all skills taken away from the Beast King, and now, they all belong to Lin Pingan.

Although it was a little unfamiliar at the beginning, but after a moment of familiarity, I could get started easily, as if I had figured it out on my own, without any difficulty at all.

The Law of Gold...1%...2%...3%...

The Law of Wood...1%...2%...3%...

The Law of Water...1%...2%...3%...

…

This is true for all the laws involved, which grow slowly and continuously.

Among them, the five basic elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth have the fastest rising frequency.

at the same time.

In the human world, most people don’t know yet that they have safely passed through a huge crisis.

Otherwise, when those arrogant dragon-born beast kings arrive, they will surely launch waves of beast attacks as a show of force.

He will also fight head-on with the powerful human beings in Shanhai City.

At that time, whether winning or losing, it would be a losing deal for the human race.

After all, the race is now in a period of rapid development of its overall strength, and what we lack most is time.

If we lose a strong man now, there will be less hope for the future.

On the Internet, those ignorant people are still immersed in discussing which martial arts method is more powerful, which civilized master is more awesome, and so on.

Those who are more enterprising are planning their martial arts routes and striving to qualify for the road to the top.

No matter they are ordinary people, or low- to mid-level warriors, or even masters, grand masters, or even ninth-grade warriors, they are all working hard.

Those with poor qualifications and talents seized the opportunity and worked hard, hoping to get promoted to the first line and stand out.

The talented and virtuous people are also working hard, fearing that they will be overtaken by others and become a stumbling block for those who used to look down upon them.

The emergence of skills such as "The Demonic Body of Pain" has brought everyone infinitely closer to the same level of existence.

The advent of "Essence and Blood Art" initially freed the human race from resource control, allowing the overall racial strength to achieve explosive growth.

"Devil's Art of Devouring the Sky", "Immortal Demon's Body", "Breath-Containing Art"... a series of skills, all of which added huge weights to the wish of everyone to be as powerful as a dragon.

In the blink of an eye, one day later.

Lin Ping'an, who was sitting cross-legged in the living room, slightly opened his eyes.

At this moment, a gleam of light flashed faintly in the depths of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, as if something happy had happened.

"Finally... I have finally completely controlled the first beast king! Let me see what is hidden in the memories of you bastards!"

As this thought flashed through his mind, Lin Ping'an used his hidden and never-published martial arts skill, "Soul-Searching and Spirit-Taking Hand", on the stubborn beast king.

Deep in the sea of ​​consciousness, the beast king's mind body, which was originally cursing, suddenly became frowning, and then, a moment later, it roared madly with a distorted expression.

“Damn…damn…damn…you…what are you doing? Asshole? Stop…stop right there…”

“Ahhh… roar roar roar… it hurts… it hurts… groan… groan…”

The roars of beasts and the roars of dragons shook the deepest abyss of consciousness.

Unfortunately, no matter how loud you shout, it’s useless.

The demons have completely taken over and are controlling the beasts, leaving them with no choice but to cry out.

Soon, the Beast King's memories that spanned thousands of years began to manifest themselves here.

Among them, there also appeared a lot of other information that had never been shown in the memories of the original beast kings.

In comparison, within that force, the status of the Dragonborn Beast King is much higher than that of these non-Dragonborn Beast Kings.

I have learned a lot more knowledge and information.

As time passed, Lin Ping'an kept reviewing his memories, gaining more and more insights into the myriad races of strange beasts, or the world of mountains and seas.

In addition, my knowledge has been greatly expanded and a lot of knowledge has been added to my foundation.

After a long time.

"Dragonborn? Half-blood? The secret realm of the human race! A branch! So that's it!"

"Daxia is not the main race, but just a branch of the secret realm human race!"

“No wonder there are many beast god-level beings in the large races of the myriad beasts. Their overall strength overwhelms Daxia, but they have yet to be destroyed.”

"Our so-called struggle against all races is just a meaningless struggle!"