Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races-Chapter 119: Small Secret Realm Journey — The First Eliminated Appears, Over Before It Even Began!
At the same moment.
Lin Ping’an looked up at the surrounding primordial forest, then glanced down at the mysterious token in his hand.
His eyes slightly moved, and thoughts churned in his mind.
Finally... he deduced a conclusion.
This world’s depth is indeed profound.
The Ninth Grade Peak on the surface is certainly not the strongest existence.
If what just happened was a method from the Ninth Grade, with Lin Ping’an’s hidden Qi Blood comparable to the Eighth Grade Peak, it would be absolutely impossible to be easily brought over without any resistance.
At the very least, he would have some awareness.
But throughout the process, one moment he was in Demon Capital City, the next moment, he appeared in the Secret Realm, without the slightest detection.
Such astounding methods have evidently transcended the Ninth Grade level.
Thinking this, Lin Ping’an already had a plan in his heart, turned around, and prepared to find a direction to leave.
However, just as he took two steps, a burst of wild laughter came from afar.
"Hahaha... Is that you? Lin Ping’an? Stand still for me!"
"How lucky! Didn’t expect to see you right after arriving!"
"Come! Let’s fight!"
"Today, let me, Wang Teng, use you as a stepping stone to ascend the Martial Arts Peak step by step."
In front, a middle schooler with golden hair, holding an alloy spear, walked out high-spirited.
The tip of the spear pointed, displaying battle intent.
Upon hearing this, Lin Ping’an raised his eyebrows slightly, with an expression of slight peculiarity.
"You? Challenge me? And... did you say your name is Wang Teng?"
"Hahaha... That’s right! Have you heard of my fame? Are you scared!"
"To be honest, I don’t quite understand, the competition just started, defeating others has no benefits, and cannot earn points, so why waste energy on this?"
"Hahaha... Why? Because I feel like it!"
"Alright! Since there’s no reasoning, then, goodbye!"
Hearing these words, Little Yellow laughed even harder.
"Goodbye? Yes! I’m the one sending you off!"
However.
In the next moment.
The faint violet glow that appeared instantly froze Little Yellow’s smile on his face, his eyes filled with endless fear.
A violet giant sword qi attack came towards him silently yet with boundless threat.
Trying to escape, but there was nowhere to go, he could only shout in panic.
"Wha... What... No... No..."
Just as the sword qi was about to execute its strike, the token in Little Yellow’s embrace suddenly emitted a white light.
It tightly enveloped him, and in an instant, took him away.
Turning into a stream of light, it soared into the sky and disappeared.
In a flash, it broke through the void and vanished without a trace.
Seeing this, Lin Ping’an’s eyes narrowed slightly, thoughtfully gazing at the sky.
"Is this how I came back then?"
"What is this token? A divine weapon? Treasure? Or something else? This world is getting more interesting!"
"That guy with the yellow hair is called Wang Teng? With a name like that, it’s no surprise to have such a scene today."
Muttering to himself, he turned and walked into the forest.
Meanwhile.
Inside the Demon Capital Mansion.
"...No... This is impossible... Clearly only a Second Grade aura, how could it unleash such an unreasonable attack?"
At this moment, Little Yellow Wang Teng, who was brought back by the token, was yelling in breakdown, filled with disbelief.
On the other side, a few powerful individuals who hadn’t left yet, also looked at each other in bewilderment.
Wasn’t he just sent into the Secret Realm?"
How did he come back in less than a few seconds?
This speed... Isn’t it... a bit too fast?"
A few moments later, gauging the surroundings, Little Yellow’s brain started functioning again.
"I... I’m back? No! I’ve been eliminated!"
"Emmm... No... No... No..."
In an instant, Little Yellow knelt on the ground, his entire mentality collapsed.
In addition, on the live broadcast list, Wang Teng’s name also dimmed and firmly occupied the last place.
Among them, many who were watching the live broadcast from Little Yellow Wang Teng’s perspective saw that astonishing scene and were equally startled by Lin Ping’an’s performance.
Though rumors circulated online that Lin Ping’an dominated the new students and broke through to the Fourth Grade in three months,
most people didn’t believe it, thinking it was just a rumor.
After all, when something exceeds one’s imagination and understanding, the instinct is to deny it.
At this moment, in the blacked-out live room, after a brief silence, a flurry of comments popped up.
"Was that strike a bit too uncanny? It was truly terrifying!"
"The screen went black! Is Wang Teng eliminated?"
"Unbelievable! I remember Wang Teng is supposed to be a prodigy from Hu Hai Academy, he just recently broke through to the Third Grade! And he was taken out in one blow!"
"Could it be the rumors were true? Lin Ping’an broke through to the Fourth Grade in three months?"
"Does anyone know what that strike was? It was so cool!"
"I’m not sure! Can’t recognize it!
"I’m going to share this! Let more people know!"
"Count me in! Good stuff must be shared to shock others too."
"Did anyone record it? Say it with recordings for more convincing!"
"No, forgot! Who would have thought it would end just as it started!"
"The speed was just too fast! It wasn’t about not recording, but there was no time at all!"
""..."
Later, when these people went to other live rooms to tell or explain this matter online, they were mostly met with ridicule, as nobody believed it.
Of course, except for Wang Teng.
After all, no one knew the despair at that time better than him as the person involved.
In fact, after a brief outburst, Little Yellow’s intelligence resumed dominance.
No matter what, he used to be known as a prodigy, and his mentality recovered quickly.
Once calm, he buried himself in Lin Ping’an’s live stead, planning to figure out what kind of monster he encountered.
That strike, no matter how many times he recalled it, had one result, death!
If not for the life-saving teleportation of the token, he would have been instantly killed in one move.
Meanwhile, inside the Secret Realm.
Other participants from different academies also began to explore, primarily seeking heavenly materials and cultivation resources, with slaying exotic beasts and searching for teammates as secondary objectives.
If they encountered participants from other academies, it generally depended on the circumstances.
Most of the time, they parted ways without interference.
Now at the early stage, having just entered the Secret Realm for a short while, the competition lasts for a full seven days and nights, unless necessary, fighting and competing with other talents is not a good choice.
Winning doesn’t bring many benefits but consumes a lot of Qi Blood, and losing is even worse, resulting in direct elimination.
In some rare cases, prodigies from different academies also collaborate.
For instance, teaming up to kill exotic beasts guarding heavenly materials and sharing the spoils.
Unlucky middle-schooler youngsters like Wang Teng are rare but not unheard of.
The various battle scenarios and processes excited the viewers watching the live broadcast, trembling with excitement.
Various comments surged like a flood, unending.
"So cool! So awesome! Truly worthy of being a prodigy!"
"Chairman Su of Great Xia Academy is so gallant! Easily slaying a Third Grade exotic beast!"
"Is this what battling exotic beasts as a martial artist looks like? It’s the first time I’ve seen it! So thrilling!"
"East Sea Academy’s talent Man Hai is also brave, tearing apart a Third Grade exotic beast with his bare hands."
"Truly worthy of our human race’s prodigies, each one is amazing!"
"..."
Naturally, many videos of prodigies fighting are circulating online as well.
The fervor of the Grand Xia Talent Competition is increasingly rising, and those who hadn’t planned to watch, or hadn’t taken it seriously, are now paying close attention.
