Now, the face of the ten thousand zhang demon body is extremely similar to Lin Pingan's own appearance, like a mirror reflection.
This subtle change may be closely related to his unique way of cultivation.
After all, replacing the will of the Chaos Demon with one's own consciousness will always produce some external differences.
At the same moment, the mental force that originally stayed at 90 million Hz seemed to be mysteriously summoned.
The moment the demon's phantom was condensed, it swelled up wildly like a violent storm.
The whole process seemed like the awakening of some kind of cosmic power, vast and majestic.
Deep in the space of consciousness, streams of mental power gathered into a river like countless stars, rising rapidly at a speed that cannot be described in words.
With every breath, it seemed as if it had crossed a distance of tens of millions of light years, and with every beat, it was refreshing the limit of its mental strength.
50,000 Hz…100,000 Hz…150,000 Hz…
In just a few breaths, his mental power soared to 91 million Hz, reaching an unprecedented new peak state.
Since then, the rate of increase has gradually slowed down.
But that endlessly exciting force is still surging.
After a few breaths, Lin Ping'an once again skillfully separated seventy percent of his vast and boundless consciousness and devoted all his attention to the operation of the "Chaos Demon Visualization Method".
The mind is like a precise craftsman, polishing every operating link patiently and meticulously.
At this moment, the endless spiritual power, like rivers converging into the sea, continuously flows towards the shadow of the demon deep in the heart.
This spiritual force seems to have its own life, assimilating, purifying, refining and sublimating flexibly and resolutely.
With each cycle, the power level of the phantom is raised to a higher level.
The phantom of the demon god, which was already ten thousand feet tall, began a shocking transformation under this extremely focused operation.
The phantom's body quietly expanded in the silent space, and the speed of change was so fast that it could be clearly captured even with the naked eye.
Every line and every touch of light and shadow moves in a mysterious and powerful rhythm.
With the continuous infusion and tempering of spiritual power, the shadow of the demon god is undergoing earth-shaking changes not only in appearance.
The energy contained within it is like hot magma, with its heat and power gradually soaring.
A majestic and oppressive aura emanated from the air, causing the entire space of consciousness to tremble, filled with a breathtakingly tense atmosphere.
This new martial art was indeed naturally suited to Lin Ping'an's own situation.
The situation that was originally a dilemma was changed in an instant.
At this moment, after creating this "Chaos Demon God Visualization Method", Lin Pingan also broke through to perfection again and took a crucial step.
Likewise, he has once again moved a little closer to his envisioned goal of being omniscient and omnipotent.
Even though it seems like a distant goal that never seems to end
But in fact, by creating this new skill, the distance between them has been shortened.
Like a lone boat in the sea of stars, small but firmly sailing towards the other shore.
At the same time, Lin Pingan did not leave the remaining 30% of his consciousness idle.
Instead, he distributes this precious power of consciousness skillfully like a master of precise operations.
Part of it was used by him to control the small world inside his body that was like a miniature planet, and to guide the power of heaven and earth to continue deep refining.
The other part is placed in the creative space, consuming civilization points to capture those fleeting sparks of inspiration and to explore and dig out possible new techniques.
The process is like fishing in the vast ocean of knowledge.
Every time we throw out the long line of consciousness, it is a brave exploration and challenge of the unknown.
As for the last part, he followed the previous memories and began to look for the source that had caused the fluctuations in his mind.
In the afterglow of memories, some consciousness is like a ripple, quietly tracing back along the familiar yet unfamiliar waves.
At this moment, Lin Pingan's eyes were deep and firm, as if he had turned into a lone boat in the endless starry sky.
In the vast ocean of the law of cause and effect, we are searching for the source that pulls our heartstrings.
As the thoughts moved, the world around me seemed to be peeled back layer by layer.
The originally invisible and intangible law of cause and effect gradually reveals a mysterious texture under perception.
Those finely interwoven lines are like the veins of stars in the universe.
It was laid out before his eyes in a complex and orderly manner, forming an extremely grand picture.
In the dark, lines of consciousness seemed to break free from the constraints of time and space.
Crossing billions of miles like lightning, ignoring numerous obstacles.
It descended silently upon the members of the main human teams who were hiding in the Great Xia human territory, the battlefield of all races and other places.
The figures of those guys all came into his consciousness.
Every subtle expression and every tense breath are clearly perceived.
Even his subconscious thoughts were easily read out by Lin Ping'an's conscious thoughts.
In the reality of a huge gap in strength, the result is so cruel.
In front of a truly strong person, even the thoughts in your mind cannot be hidden.
But in an instant, the origins, intentions, thoughts, and actions of these people were all understood clearly.
The next moment, Lin Ping'an's cold and ruthless muttering sounded again in Villa No. 1.
"Sect? Aristocratic family? Main line? Hahaha... they are really corrupt!"
“I didn’t expect that these are the so-called main veins?”
“How disappointing!”
"A bunch of historical garbage destined to be swept into the trash heap. Looks like they weren't cleaned up last time!"
"That's great. Let's clean it all up in a few days!"
"Those aristocratic clans and sects really don't deserve to live in this world!"
"The human race's main vein? Are they worthy of calling themselves the main vein? It really makes me laugh!"
There was disdain in his words.
However, after thinking for a while, Lin Pingan had other thoughts.
Although the range of the light film is billions of miles wide, it also imprisoned nearly 100 billion exotic beasts.
But most of them are of low to middle level, compared to the average level of the current sixth-grade peak people of Daxia.
It is easy to kill a group of people at once, which is as easy as pie.
Even though their numbers are astonishing, they can only last a year or two at most before being killed and becoming endangered protected species.
Now, with the addition of these menacing and hostile beings, they have become a new enemy for the human warriors of Da Xia.
As the saying goes, "Born in adversity, die in comfort." Adding a little pressure to these leeks at the right time is indeed for their better.
After all, only when there is pressure can there be motivation.
With motivation, Lin Ping'an will receive more and better feedback from his practice.