Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races-Chapter 128: Easy Championship, Personal Reward, Dragon Blood Potion, Ambushed on the Way Back, Turmoil Rises Again
The result was beyond dispute, Lin Ping’an eliminated over eighty percent of the contestants, with personal points more than all other participants combined, naturally winning the individual championship.
And the team ranking of Great Xia Academy was thus first place,
Next, within the building, several figures appeared out of thin air, each exhibiting a terrifying aura.
Looking up, they were indeed the high-ranking officials of the Martial Arts Association seen before the start.
Then, the simple award ceremony began, with one of the officials summarizing this tournament as a representative.
After ten-plus minutes.
"Please, Great Xia Academy team, come on stage to receive the award... The reward this time includes..."
"Lin Ping’an, please stay, your personal championship reward follows."
As he spoke, the official took out a transparent, colorless jade bottle with golden liquid inside, looking very dazzling, and faintly emitting a majestic aura.
Below the stage, someone gasped upon seeing it.
"Oh my! Could it be... the Dragon Blood Potion?"
"No way! The personal points champion actually gets a bottle of Dragon Blood Potion! Damn it! If I’d known, I’d have fought to death for it..."
"Bullshit! What’s the difference between knowing sooner or later? Anyway, we couldn’t beat that freak Lin Ping’an."
"Yeah! Forgot about that monster! Never mind, it’s not meant for me anyway, no matter how precious the reward is."
"Reportedly, the Dragon Blood Potion is a very rare product that can replenish foundation, enhance Qi blood and physical strength, improve talent, and besides, has the effect of Dragon Blood Boiling, enhancing cultivation speed for a year, and even a minuscule chance to obtain the Dragon Race’s talent ability."
"Truly envious, jealous, and resentful, why isn’t the one getting the Dragon Blood Potion me?"
"Damn it! Once Lin Ping’an uses the Dragon Blood Potion, he’ll be even more powerful! Already a freak, will he let others live?"
"..."
On stage, Lin Ping’an remained as calm as always, took the Dragon Blood Potion, looking at the faintly glowing golden liquid inside, his eyes slightly narrowed, seemingly filled with various thoughts.
With a thought, he stored it in the Space Ring.
Then, he stepped off the stage and returned to stand among his team.
More than an hour later.
Awards were also distributed to the other top-ranked teams.
Thus, the Grand Xia Talent Competition came to a close, officially ending.
At the same time, the internet was already ablaze.
Numerous articles parachuting onto the top trending lists.
"End of Talent Competition, Great Xia Academy defends the title, new generation’s strongest talent arrives!"
"Lin Ping’an! Tournament Champion! Great Xia’s strongest talent!"
"Breaking Fourth Grade in March, supressing talents of the same generation, most unprecedented freakish hope of the Human Race!"
...
The contents were all full of lavish praise and incessant boasting.
Every kind of compliment and high evaluation were used to describe Lin Ping’an.
As if, at this moment, he had become the future and hope of the Human Race, without him, the sky would collapse.
Furthermore, countless websites, platforms, and social media were all discussing Lin Ping’an.
"Amazing! With such a freak in our Human Race, why fear the Ten Thousand Races not being subdued?"
"Haha... watched the live broadcast the whole time, Talent Lin was simply incredible, whoever he met was instantly slashed, like he had cheat codes!"
"In the Small Secret Realm, others cautiously collected points, while Talent Lin rampaged recklessly, sweeping everyone."
""Abi Dao Three Blades" is so awesome! The sword technique of Talent Lin is simply a must-learn!"
"Exactly, that sword technique was created by the [Warrior of Love], with only Talent Lin having shown its true power."
"Nonsense, that’s an Earth Level Technique, Lin Ping’an is just Fourth Grade, even showing a trace is impressive, in my opinion, winning the championship had the absolute factor in "Abi Dao Three Blades"."
"I think the Profound Level Technique "Illusory Demon Nine Shadows" created by Talent Lin is also great, whether it’s strong or not, but when the nine shadow bodies appear, they truly look awesome!"
"Practice, practice, whatever technique Talent Lin uses, I’ll practice the same, round up, and I’ll be the second Talent Lin!"
"..."
That night, in his room, Lin Ping’an sat cross-legged, playing with the Dragon Blood Potion, constantly contemplating.
Moments later, he ultimately chose to put it back into the Space Ring, not using it immediately.
Though being able to issue such a potion as a reward proves it has no public harm.
But once he thought of those evil martial artists, he felt a trace of apprehension.
Therefore, until he fully understood it himself, it’s better not to use it rashly.
Moreover, his strength was sufficient for self-preservation already, not needing to hastily use the potion for progress.
With stability as the priority, Lin Ping’an doesn’t want to plant hidden dangers early due to some small mistake.
Then, with a thought, he continued to immerse himself in cultivation, constantly shaping and refining the meridians within his body.
...89...90...91...
During the seven days of the tournament, he didn’t idle, every spare moment was used to cultivate and refine meridians.
Currently, the required 220 meridians for advancing to Fifth Grade High Rank was about to reach half progress.
In other words, about a week later, Lin Ping’an could break through from Fifth Grade Middle Rank to Fifth Grade High Rank.
Of course, nearly a hundred meridians also brought nearly ten thousand card Qi blood limit, contributing to his progression in strength.
From 130,000 cards, it turned into nearly 140,000 cards.
Additionally, the new cultivation technique created by Lin Ping’an was also more than halfway through, ready to be fresh out soon.
...68%...70%...72%...
This cultivation technique, somewhat created for specifically dealing with the evil martial artists.
With continuous growth in strength, it’s also the time to start the quest for revenge!
Next morning.
"Knock Knock Knock..."
"Lin Ping’an, come on! Stop being a shut-in! It’s time to set off!"
Not far outside the door, came Su Die’s impatient voice.
A breath later, the door opened, and Lin Ping’an appeared, fully dressed, speaking coldly.
"Gather at 7 o’clock, it’s only 6:58 now, there’s still time!" 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺
After speaking, he walked out.
Seeing this scene, Su Die felt her mind itching a bit, as if something was growing, reminiscent of a similar moment seen before.
A dozen seconds later.
Upon seeing a certain silhouette disappear, her eyes widened instantly, recalling all she had experienced.
Then, she angrily and irritatedly spoke.
"Damn it! You bastard! Trying to sneak off again! This time, you won’t get to the destination before me."
Saying so, not taking the usual path, she walked to the window, and without a thought, jumped straight out.
Compared to walking stairs or taking the elevator, free falling was slightly faster.
Dozens of seconds later, Su Die ran to the meeting point, and upon seeing that familiar silhouette, couldn’t help but twitch her lips.
"Damn it! So fast?"
On the other side, Lin Ping’an raised an eyebrow, looked up at the air.
Then, looked at Su Die, speaking with a hint of praise.
"Not bad! This time you’re not late! Keep it up in the future!"
After speaking, he turned around and went up to the car.
A few seconds later, Su Die’s furious voice resonated once more.
"Bastard! You cheat! You have the nerve to say such things? How shameless!"
"Wait and see, sooner or later, I’ll hold you down and rub you into the ground."
Not far away, seeing this, the few others couldn’t help but smile, gathering in threes and twos, whispering gossip among themselves.
A few minutes later, everyone got into the car and began the journey home.
An hour later, they left Demon Capital City.
Two hours later, halfway through the journey.
Suddenly, Lin Ping’an, who was resting with eyes closed, opened his eyes, turned and looked in a direction.
Speaking briefly with gravity in his voice.
"Something’s ahead! Alert! Prepare to face the enemy!"
