"Yun Shou!"
[Luo Yong shouts your name.]
"You dare call that old man by his name?" You plunged your claws into his mouth, snapping his teeth and tearing at his tongue.
"You son of a bitch, how dare you say such things to me?"
The demonic claws tightened, and Luo Yong's bones crushed his flesh, making a creaking sound, but there was no trace of pain on his face, because this was far less painful than the pain of being blocked.
With his talent, even without relying on the luck of the human race, he has a chance to ascend to the supreme position; it's just a matter of time.
Seeing his utter despair, as if he had fallen into an abyss, you suddenly felt a sense of relief and began to smile knowingly.
"Look—my fall paved the way for your success."
"So—once I stand up, it's your turn to fall!"
[Your demonic claws clenched tightly, flesh and bone flying through your fingers. The head flew up, only to be cleaved open by you, devouring its life essence.]
[Demons don't necessarily need to devour the entire target to absorb flesh, blood, energy, and material essence; they only need to make contact and cause damage, and any part of the limb has the ability to absorb it.]
[You'll absorb more nutrients after eating it.]
[Boom! It's like a colorful cloud has appeared above your head.]
[A unique blessing bestowed upon us on the battlefield of all races!]
[Based on your division of the three realms into twelve levels, with each level more than doubling the combat power, if the twelfth level represents the peak of the three realms...]
[You're only barely approaching the tenth level, yet you've already crushed Luo Yong, a level 12 cultivator with a Saintly Body, who's currently breaking through to the fourth realm!]
The blessing that descended was terrifying: a huge pile of dirt!
[This is no ordinary soil; it's demonic soil tainted with the essence blood of demons from the four realms, rich in energy!]
[In the dark reddish-brown soil, there seemed to be some congealed blood crystals, the remains of the Four Realms Demon Clan.]
Yun Shou: "..."
The limits of this battlefield of myriad races were somewhat beyond his imagination.
He wondered if the land infected by Mo Jiu's drool (previous chapter) would also be secretly taken away by the battlefield of myriad races at some point.
Then it was given to the demons in the first and second realms as a reward?
Several times this game is ridiculous. It was one thing to give out Demon Blood as a reward before, but now they're even bringing out Corpse Fragments?
"Could it be that some martial artists, seeking revenge on society, use precious materials to create disgusting things that pollute the mind, such as fake penises or a statue of Sister Yu's big feet, and then dump them in deserted places for the battlefield of ten thousand races to collect and use as rewards?"
Don't worry about whether the hole on this ancient Ganoderma lucidum has been used as a sex toy by someone else. Anyway, its medicinal effects are good for you, and that's your reward this time!
So, should we consume this ancient Ganoderma lucidum, discard it, or use it?
...
"Isn't this a coincidence?"
You feel that this situation truly qualifies as instant karma.
Luo Yong stole the human race's destiny from some old man, accelerating his growth in order to advance to the fourth realm more quickly.
Now, the tables have turned, and it's his turn to pave the way for you with his life!
These resources are enough for you to reach the eleventh level of the third realm, at which point you will have more than twenty times the combat power of an ordinary peak third realm cultivator!
[You can employ guerrilla tactics against a newly ascended supreme being. If you exhaust their energy, you might even have a chance to turn the tables and kill them!]
[Oh, there's still a chance to use the superior demon blood for a sublimation. Each sublimation can multiply the physical combat power by 30%! (Chapter 144)]
[In 5109, four years after Luo Yong was defeated, you heard that seven new beings of the Seven Realms had been born in the outside world, causing a commotion throughout all realms.]
[Something that has never happened in hundreds of thousands of years has actually happened twice in this two-thousand-year period.]
[In 5113, you reached the peak of the Third Realm.]
[With nearly twenty-eight times your original essence, plus the lifespan returned to you, you feel you can now live for 16,000 years, even longer than a newly promoted True King. You're only a little over two thousand years old; you're too young!]
You are absolutely invincible on the battlefield of all races!
[In the year 5114, you heard that yet another mysterious being had advanced to the seventh realm, illuminating all realms.]
"Damn it, they've all reached level seven, and I'm still stuck at level three!"
[Do you think this is wrong? Is it the arrival of an era of great fortune?]
[“Why didn’t I? Couldn’t those demons just resurrect on the spot? They could kowtow to me right then and there, acknowledge me as their master, and their luck would come their way!”]
"Speaking of which..." you suddenly realized something, how do demons advance to the fourth realm again?
Although the breakthroughs for demons are much simpler than those for humans and monsters—they don't need to comprehend primordial energy, condense the ultimate intent of a hegemon, or dream of returning to their ancestors for bloodline transformation and inheritance…basically, they only need to eat and drink.
[But that's the fourth realm, a pseudo-king, a supreme being. Besides simply piling on energy, there must be some tricks involved.]
[And you, you don't know any tricks.]
[In your previous life, Yun Jiu was only at the peak of the Second Realm. It was too early for him to even be concerned with the breakthrough methods of the Supreme Beings. How could he possibly have the mind to pay attention to how the Fourth Realm Demon Clan broke through?]
[You don't even know the special breakthrough method of the Three Realms Demon Clan; it was all automatically provided by the Demon King's Egg.]
"You old bastard, you've been in the Heavenly Demon Palace for a whole year, couldn't you even ask them how those pseudo-kings broke through?" you said angrily.
[In 5115, although you were only at the Third Realm, you had already vaguely seen the strange patterns hidden within your body.]
According to the former Thorn Demon King, these patterns are codes automatically generated within their bodies, symbolizing shameful designations.
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