As for the thing called racial destiny, Lin Pingan also touched upon its profound connotation during his exploration.

An invisible halo, similar to a strengthening BUFF bestowed upon the entire race in the game.

It subtly influences the fate, rise and fall, honor and disgrace of the entire ethnic group.

For example, the fertility rate increases, the probability of breakthrough increases, the probability of newborns with genius qualities increases, and so on.

All in all, the higher the better.

The Daxia people have experienced many vicissitudes and hardships in the torrent of history since ancient times.

Countless dangers of genocide swept in like a violent storm.

Each time, this tenacious group was almost pushed to the brink of the abyss.

However, in those life-and-death moments, the Daxia people did not succumb to bad luck.

Instead, he struggled out of the desperate situation with his indomitable spirit and endless courage.

At that time, countless heroes were like bright stars, shining brightly in the dark night sky.

They stepped forward one after another, broke through with their extremely firm determination and extraordinary strength, and turned the tide.

Forge glory in the baptism of blood and fire, and continue the flame of race with the power of life.

Let it burn brightly in the wind and rain and never go out.

Among these, there is the tenacious blood and heroism running in the bones of the Daxia people.

Perhaps, there is some kind of indescribable mysterious power hidden, which is the destiny of the race.

It is invisible and intangible, but it seems to be the key that supports the entire ethnic group to overcome numerous hardships and turn danger into safety time and time again.

After going through untold hardships, the Daxia people are still standing proudly on this vast land.

Perhaps, Lin Ping'an's time travel to Daxia was not just a coincidence.

Rather, there is an imperceptible but crucial connection between it and the mysterious and vast racial destiny.

He once used memory fragments extracted from deep within the Beast God's bloodline to discover a secret that had been buried in the long river of history.

In the distant ancient times, the Daxia human realm was the ancestral land where the entire human race reproduced and gave birth to strong people.

It is filled with the weight and vicissitudes of endless years, and contains countless secrets and magical powers that may have been forgotten.

Beneath this ancient land, there may be hidden ancient relics that have been sealed for a long time, or powerful forces that have been lost for a long time.

Every inch of land may contain shocking secrets.

Every mountain, river and stream may be flowing with the wisdom and power of our ancestors.

What is more worth mentioning is the extraordinary existence of Tiandao Network.

It is like a key between heaven and earth, revealing the extraordinary and mysterious world of Daxia.

At the same time, it also further confirmed Lin Pingan's guess.

Of course, it was precisely because of such well-considered reasons that Lin Pingan, after ruthlessly slaughtering thirty-six races in a row, still did not hesitate to embark on the road of genocide filled with blood and fire.

Behind the killing, there is not just brutality, but some urgent need.

Slaughtering thirty-six races and crushing thirty-six small secret realms, the resources and civilization points obtained may be able to support a new round of practice.

But the luck of the race is still far from enough.

Lin Ping'an planned to seize more and then compare the changes in the human race in Daxia.

After all, in his mind, the Da Xia human realm is a nursery for spreading skills and for cultivation feedback, and it is related to the foundation for stepping into a higher realm.

The other side.

The unusual movement deep in the battlefield of all races also alarmed the powerful men of Da Xia.

One by one, the ninth-rank experts from Daxia disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Like meteors streaking across the sky, they passed through numerous void barriers and rushed towards the source of the movement.

Unfortunately, however, they could never imagine the instigator of this incident that shook the battlefield of all races.

At this moment, he was sitting peacefully in the living room of the majestic and magnificent Villa No. 1 of the Daxia Academy.

When those ninth-rank warriors finally reached the depths of the battlefield, the scene before them left everyone dumbfounded, and they were simply unable to conceal their inner shock and horror.

I saw powerful beasts, as if controlled by an invisible force, expanding to their limits in mid-air.

Then, it exploded violently like a balloon, turning into blood mist that scattered in all directions, filling the space between heaven and earth.

This scene undoubtedly overturned the powerful men's understanding of power, and also caused endless waves in the hearts of everyone who witnessed this scene.

After a while, the Xia warriors who had been exploring separately gathered together again and told each other what they had seen and heard.

"Damn it! This is so weird! Those beasts are all blown up!"

"What kind of attack is this? It's horrible!"

"Hiss, hiss, hiss... What's going on? Why does it feel like the battlefield of all races is more weird than before!"

"Emmmm... Speaking of this word, I suddenly remembered that person!"

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As time goes by, one race after another is still dying out.

Eighty...ninety...ninety-nine...

The melody of falling is like a countdown of fate, echoing in the ethereal world without stopping.

Those ancient and terrifying beings lurk in various forbidden areas.

In the face of this fierce murderous force, the silence deep in one's heart was completely broken.

The original attitude of waiting and watching the situation began to waver.

One after another, great consciousnesses carrying supreme power and wisdom penetrated thousands of spatial barriers and instantly established invisible connections across thousands of mountains and rivers.

In this communication that transcends time and space, waves of uncontrollable anxiety and anger are intertwined.

"How abominable! We cannot allow that bastard to continue slaughtering people wantonly! No matter what his purpose is, we must stop him immediately!"

The voice of one of the old monsters resounded in the void, like thunder exploding, shocking people's hearts.

"I also agree with this view. Those races that seem to be weak cannon fodder may play an unexpected role at certain critical moments."

"If we allow this unbridled killing to continue, it will probably have an unpredictable impact on the upcoming major changes."

After careful consideration, the other old monster expressed his opinion, with a hint of anger in his words.

"Humph! Trying to disrupt the world in this way is an unforgivable crime. We should get rid of them as soon as possible!"

Another voice was as cold as ice, firm and decisive, filled with strong hostility and murderous intent towards Lin Ping'an's wanton behavior.

Soon, most of the terrorist entities reached a preliminary consensus.

Stop the unknown existence from killing and annihilating the clan!

If possible, it would be a good idea to kill it when we attack together.

After all, if there is one less player playing chess.

The probability of winning the game in the end will naturally be much higher.