Bai Yan felt his true spirit swelling and his consciousness becoming blurred.
A sense of powerlessness overwhelmed him, causing him to fall into a deep sleep.
He didn't know how much time had passed, but his consciousness gradually returned.
The surrounding noise awakened his true spirit.
Suddenly his eyes widened, and as he tried to stand up, he realized that his body was incredibly small and that he was being held by a woman.
What's going on?
Bai Yan was a little confused.
What about my cultivation level?
Where did all my magic power go?!
He glanced around, not daring to show anything too unusual.
So he simply closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.
Fortunately, although he had lost all his cultivation, the power of his true spirit allowed him to scan his surroundings with his divine sense.
"Break through illusion!"
Bai Yan activated the incantation with his true spirit.
An invisible spiritual force spread outwards.
"I am 90% confident that I can eliminate the illusion, but there is a 10% chance that the opponent's cultivation level is several major realms higher than mine and I will not be able to break the illusion."
Bai Yan pondered inwardly.
Currently, I have no power left. Either the illusion creator is too powerful and can seal my strength, turning me into an ordinary person.
Or perhaps you have truly become an ordinary person.
Reincarnation?
Bai Yan was puzzled. Although he did have the supernatural power of reincarnation, he didn't have that ability.
Suppressing his doubts, he decided to pretend he knew nothing and observe for a while.
Moreover, he couldn't understand the language used by the people around him when they were talking.
Whether it's an illusion or reality, you need to understand the language system here to figure out what's going on.
Three years have passed in the blink of an eye.
Inside the room.
A little baby was fiddling with something.
"Interesting, so interesting, so that's how it is."
Bai Yan smiled with satisfaction.
Three years have passed since his reincarnation, and he has been living a peaceful and hidden life in this world.
This world is very different from my previous life. There is no cultivation system, but there are quite a few miscellaneous systems.
He also did not sense any spiritual energy in this realm.
Therefore, if they want to regain their strength, they need to find another way.
"With the energy level issue resolved, according to current theory, as long as the energy of this realm is continuously purified and transformed, it can be turned into spiritual power for one's cultivation."
As we all know, any system of cultivation relies on energy.
Each type of energy has a different intensity and can essentially be transformed into another.
Just as mechanical energy can be converted into electrical energy, electrical energy can also be converted into kinetic energy, and so on.
Since they are all forms of energy, in theory, lower-level energy can be converted into higher-level spiritual energy.
"This world has many energy systems, so naturally there are races that study energy. All races have been plundered by the human race, so I can now learn all the knowledge of all races."
Bai Yan thought to himself.
Five years have passed in the blink of an eye.
"There's this race that's been acting really strange lately..."
Bai Yan licked his lips and gave a wicked smile as he looked at the Myriad Souls Sail in his hand.
"Qi, blood, essence, and soul—these are all high-level energies. According to the energy conversion device I installed on the Myriad Souls Sail, they can provide a large amount of spiritual power."
Since we're going to be wiped out anyway, we might as well squeeze every last drop of value out of us.
Speaking of this unconventional race...
The orcs are also the race that has been stirring up trouble in recent years, constantly launching racial wars against humans.
Given the previous precedent of the human race letting the defeated race go and even giving pointers to the challengers.
Some races, with the courage to give it a try, launched a challenge against the human race.
As a result, several other races, like the first race, received guidance that improved their own racial strength.
This has made many races uneasy.
The most recent challenged race is the Orcs.
Bai Yan didn't understand his own group's actions at all.
Over the years, he has come to understand the workings of this world and the conflicts between races.
Although some of the history of the human race has been omitted, we can still guess the general outline.
Bai Yan, who has carefully examined the history of the human race, can find many things that are not right.
For example, the human race was initially ranked last among all races, but in the blink of an eye, it possessed all the resources and strengths of all races.
For example, the human population once numbered at least several hundred million, but now only a few million remain.
All signs indicate that history has been redacted and altered.
Then, let's combine this with Xiu Yuan, the only human demon in history who was despised.
Bai Yan roughly guessed what had happened.
It was simply that when humanity was weak, a capable person stepped forward.
With his extraordinary planning and ruthless methods, he sacrificed almost the entire human race to lay the foundation for the present-day foundation for future generations.
Unfortunately, the descendants are disappointing. They not only fail to appreciate the efforts of their capable predecessors, but also despise their methods, which is truly lamentable and unfair.
"Racial warfare is not child's play."
Bai Yan was speechless; rankings could affect one's fortune and luck.
As a member of the human race, he had to seize power. Otherwise, he would be dragged down by these saintly figures sooner or later.
The greatest taboo for cultivators is having their fortune stripped away and their blessings destroyed; this is something they cannot tolerate.
If it weren't for his current lack of strength, he would have refined his entire clan into Dao soldiers.
Huh? Why are your methods so ruthless?
In my past life, I was called the Demon Lord.
......
Bai Yan arrived near the orc territory with practiced ease.
Looking at the vast city-state, Bai Yan ordered the Dao soldiers within to begin their operations.
As one formation after another was activated, an invisible force began to envelop the sky.
The formation emitted a blinding light that shot into the sky.
"These are all top-quality materials."
Bai Yan murmured something.
He's no saint; in a war where it's either you die or I live, all enemies must be eliminated.
How can we deter all races if provocateurs are not punished?
Every Tom, Dick, and Harry jumps out to bother us; do they really think they're the saintly humans of this world?
The cruelty of the cultivation world is incomparable to this. From a weakling to a powerful demon lord, the hardships along the way cannot be described in a few words.
"I've heard there's another divine species. I wonder how strong it is. I'll have other races test it out sometime."
Bai Yan pondered.
Seeing that the formation was complete, he stopped thinking about it and quickly summoned the Myriad Souls Sail in his hand.
"With the help of my entire race, I will advance to the Foundation Establishment stage!"
Bai Yan laughed loudly, and blood-red light instantly enveloped the sky, as if the end of the world had arrived.
The Myriad Souls Sail, suspended above the city-state, began to unleash its power.
The orcs felt their blood surging, their heads spinning, and they lay on the ground in agony, gasping for breath and begging for help.
Many powerful orcs wanted to attack the Myriad Souls Sail in the sky, which is the root cause of the current crisis.
However, under the suppression of the four-sided formation, all living beings were unable to move.
Bai Yan had been planning for this moment for a year.
He wouldn't take action unless he was absolutely certain.
As time went by, all the orc races were refined and wiped out.
Qi, blood, essence, and soul were all absorbed by Wanhun Fan and began to be transformed into energy.
"Not bad, now I can report back to the Master."
Bai Yan was satisfied and retrieved the Myriad Souls Sail. He then erased all traces of the orc race, so that no one could investigate who was responsible.
......
"The portion is quite generous."
Bai Yan was delighted to sense the spiritual power within the Myriad Souls Sail.
"My Lord, please don't be so shameless. Can't you just let the Dao soldiers do these things? It's so dangerous outside. If I show my face and get discovered by powerful figures, I'll be finished."
The clone complained.
"What does it matter? It's better for you to take the risk than for me, and I don't trust other Dao soldiers with this. Oh, by the way, next time you do something like this, remember to change your appearance and frame another race."
Bai Yan said in a cheap, vulgar tone.
The clone's lips twitched. "You're afraid of dying, but I'm afraid of dying too."
No, I need to find someone to work with too. Does being a clone mean I'm not a part of life?
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