There was a hint of confusion and dissatisfaction between his brows.

Some strong men couldn't help but question it.

"What on earth is this? Such a wonderful yet seemingly useless thing!"

"We need solid evidence. What's the point of showing us these trivial images of the mundane world?"

His words revealed his deep disdain for the scene before him.

Of course, a few people were also touched.

Especially seeing the happy smiles and relaxed expressions on the faces of the people of Da Xia, this is something that the lower class of the main human race has never had.

On the other side, the deacons operated the projector skillfully and calmly, and the images flowing on the screen reflected the daily scenes of the Great Xia Kingdom.

At the same time, the three of them spoke in a calm and wise tone.

For the many powerful people in front of you who are so powerful, carefully interpret the deep meaning behind each picture.

"Please look, this is the real life of ordinary people in Daxia."

"Before the critical age of fifteen, we are laying a solid foundation."

"Whether it's daily training or learning basic martial arts theory, it's all for the purpose of being able to practice at a higher level in the future."

"Once they turn fifteen, their lives will officially enter the path of cultivation, and they will begin to pursue breakthroughs in both strength and spirit."

The projection spread out in the air like a scroll, vividly showing how the people of Daxia achieved a leap in life level through various terrifying yet magical skills.

Among them, the unique skill of "Painful Demon Body" is particularly eye-catching. It is not picky about the qualifications of the practitioner, no matter whether one is born high or low, as long as there is determination and perseverance, anyone can practice it.

In various pictures, countless young boys and girls were seen in just a few months to a year.

With the help of the secret book "The Demonic Body of Pain" and the rich blood and flesh resources of the Great Xia Kingdom, he quickly improved his cultivation and reached the peak of the third level.

It was at this moment that the explanation was just finished.

A feeling of shock spread among the strong men like ripples.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were shining with disbelief, and they were whispering and talking to each other.

Among them, there was a veteran sect warrior with white hair and beard, and his face was full of wrinkles full of traces of time.

He tightly grasped the magic weapon in his hand, stood up suddenly, his deep eyes full of astonishment.

"Impossible! Reaching the peak of the third rank in just a few months? And they also said that within a year, I can cultivate to this level without any qualification restrictions?"

"This has completely overturned our understanding of cultivation! How could such a heaven-defying technique exist in the world?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

The many powerful people around, no matter they were veterans or rookies, were all shocked by the news.

Various comments echoed one after another.

"I don't believe it!"

"What is "The Body of Pain"? It's all fake. This is fake information!"

"Oh my God, how could there be such a terrifying and extraordinary martial art in the world?"

“…”

However, this is just the beginning.

Next, the names and effects of all the various skills that Lin Ping'an had ever released were all displayed in front of many powerful human beings from the main lineage.

Because of this, the exclamations never stopped.

"What? The Undying Demon? Rebirth after a severed finger? Oh my god!"

"The Three Swords of Avici? Killing people above their level?"

"These...these techniques are too weird!"

"They actually gave it to those untouchables? This is unforgivable! This is destroying the roots of our aristocratic family!"

"This head must not be opened, kill it, must be killed!"

"It's off track! This branch has gone astray and is not following the leadership of the sect family. We must turn this so-called Da Xia back to the orthodox development path."

“…”

As time passed quietly, shocking news came one after another like a torrent.

The explosive information was like thunderclaps exploding in everyone's ears.

At this moment, the strong men from the main lineage of the human race had originally dignified and arrogant faces.

The expressions of shock and astonishment gradually faded away, replaced by numbness and confusion.

Deep in her eyes, there once was a gleam of confidence.

Now, it seems to be completely dimmed by layers of heavy news.

The clenched fists reveal the inner struggle and helplessness.

The once firm belief seemed to begin to waver in the face of this series of suffocating changes.

The air was filled with depression and tension, and every inch of space seemed to be telling of this unprecedented turmoil and change.

His face turned from pale at first to blue, and finally to wooden.

Like a rock that has been through wind and rain, it is hard but also looks exhausted.

But even so, when the last piece of news came from the mouths of the three eighth-grade grandmasters, all the strong men were shocked again.

"??? The Great Xia Guardian God? Raised his hand to suppress the Dragon God? And captured more than a dozen beast gods? Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"Asshole! This is ridiculous! Don't you know what the Dragon God and the other Beast Gods really mean? They are existences that the human race cannot possibly fight against. You actually said that someone suppressed them with a wave of his hand? Stop kidding!"

"This billion-mile light film is the product of someone else's random casting? Nonsense! It's pure nonsense!"

"What Daxia Guardian God Lin Ping'an? It's fake! It's all fake! You must have been deceived! If he really exists, use the light film to kill me now!"

“…”

After a brief silence, the scene became noisy again.

The noisy rebuttals and scoldings were like boiling water.

The powerful men either looked solemn, with determination and doubt flashing in their eyes, refuting those unorthodox news with logically rigorous words;

Or they may be emotionally excited, waving their arms, screaming and shouting, as if only in this way can they vent their inner shock and fear;

Or their faces were ashen and their eyes were lifeless, obviously their psychological defenses had been crushed by the horrific news that followed, and their mentality was on the verge of collapse.

The vast majority of strong people chose not to believe it in unison. This was not just a choice, but more like a helpless form of self-protection.

Because once you acknowledge that the information that seems absurd but is actually horrifying is true.

Then, before the action actually begins, everyone's beliefs and dignity may fall apart under this series of heavy blows, until they become completely insane.

Imagine if all those facts that subvert cognition are true, then how can they justify their self-proclaimed orthodox status as human beings?

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