Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races-Chapter 141: Seizing the Nest, Crossing Four Thousand Miles to Slay Beasts, Sublimation Breakthrough
"That’s indeed the case, but it’s now hard to even kill an exotic beast. You have to go quite far to find one, and it’s exhausting to transport it back!"
"It’s said that there’s going to be an expansion outward! They retreat, we pursue, wouldn’t it be unreasonable for living people to drown in their own urine?"
"That’s right! We really owe a lot to the release of that cultivation technique by the powerhouse; otherwise, how would we have today?"
"Correct! Correct! Although it’s somewhat painful during cultivation, the speed is indeed much faster!"
"..."
In just a few months, Lin Ping’an successfully injected new vitality into the Human Race World, bringing significant changes.
Right now, everything within Hope City is merely a microcosm; other Guardian Cities are experiencing similar situations.
Change is happening, and the flame of hope is rising.
Standing by the roadside in the city, Lin Ping’an heard nearby dialogues and conversations clearly, not missing a single word.
With his strength here, it was hard to not hear clearly.
He simply smiled mildly at these, then proceeded to walk towards the location of the city’s logistics department.
After several battles, his standard alloy blade was already overburdened, breaking into pieces again and again.
Before he completed crafting his own Divine Weapon, he still needed to buy an alloy blade as a temporary weapon.
Of course, even after crafting a Divine Weapon, Lin Ping’an still needed some standard weapons for use on the surface.
Once the Divine Weapon was crafted, it could be nurtured within his body and only be used as a trump card at critical moments.
Upon its use, it was a moment of explosive strength, leaving no witnesses.
As a qualified sneaky old hand, a successful scoundrel player, one must always keep more tricks up their sleeve.
Currently, Lin Ping’an is only hiding his strength, without many trump cards yet.
Mostly they come from cultivation techniques; things like Divine Weapons and treasures are still beyond reach.
After all, his cultivation time has been short and naturally lacks depth.
A dozen minutes later.
At the logistics department location.
"Bring me an A-level standard alloy blade!"
Hearing this, the staff glanced with slight surprise and reminded with a word.
"An A-level standard weapon requires 10,000 merit points."
Upon hearing this, Lin Ping’an’s face remained unchanged. Though a weapon worth over ten thousand merit points seemed expensive, it was only relatively so to ordinary martial artists!
To him as a Civilization Master, especially one whose cultivation techniques are in demand, it was absolutely trivial.
Although he had previously exhausted the merit points obtained from selling ’Concealing Breath Technique’ in the early days,
later, after the publication of ’Stealth Technique’ and ’Illusory Demon Nine Shadows,’ sales increased rapidly, and merit points had returned to several million.
The former is an advanced version of ’Concealing Breath Technique.’ Anyone who has cultivated it, experienced it, would inevitably purchase.
The latter had been used by Lin Ping’an during the Celestial Pride Competition, witnessed by countless people who saw its dazzling effect.
Due to these two reasons, there would naturally be no shortage of buyers.
At present, these mere 10,000 merit points are practically insignificant, hardly worth mentioning.
Moreover, the merit points value in Lin Ping’an’s other identity as [Warrior of Love] had reached a staggering amount of tens of billions, nearly a hundred billion; he simply hasn’t intended to use it yet!
If Great Xia had a personal merit points total value ranking, even if not the first, he would certainly be at the forefront.
This is the ability of a Civilization Master to earn merit points, which is one reason many martial artists aspire to become Civilization Masters.
The earning speed is truly fast; once the cultivation technique sales explode, it’s as if one can lay atop a mountain of martial arts resources for cultivation.
Two breaths later, merit points arrived, weapon in hand.
Lin Ping’an casually placed it in a Space Ring, then turned to leave once more.
At this moment, the staff looked at the departing figure, smacking their lips.
"Oh my! He’s holding a Space Ring, yet he ran to spend over ten thousand merit points for an A-level standard alloy weapon in the Guardian City. Doesn’t he know the exchange price is highest here?"
"Which rich young master is running around? How can he have so little common sense?"
"Forget it, it doesn’t matter. After all, the area around Hope City is now many times safer than before; it should not have anything major!"
"..."
Although Lin Ping’an’s recent popularity has been notable, evidently, it hasn’t reached the level of universal recognition.
Moreover, the staff in Hope City had been working here for years, with most information being relatively delayed.
Maybe after a while, he would know which famous figure he saw today, one who appeared to be a spendthrift.
As for the words the staff said when leaving, Lin Ping’an heard them as well.
He had only recently learned about the high prices.
However, he didn’t mind. To Lin Ping’an, 10,000 merit points and 1 merit point made no difference.
Just like for a trillionaire, spending 100 yuan on a meal versus spending 1,000 yuan or 10,000 yuan on a meal is still the same.
Perhaps in the time spent eating, he could earn tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, out of thin air.
A dozen minutes later, Lin Ping’an arrived outside the city, chose a direction, and proceeded forward.
In the first hundred miles, he used the normal speed of a Fourth Grade Martial Artist, but once in uninhabited areas, he flickered and instantaneously appeared a hundred miles away.
In mere breaths, he was already a thousand miles away, beyond the scope of Hope City.
At this place, numerous exotic beasts appeared, countless Low Tier, and not few Middle Tier ones.
Within Qi Blood Perception, nearby Fourth Grade, Fifth Grade, and Sixth Grade auras were everywhere.
However, these were not Lin Ping’an’s targets.
For him, Seventh Grade Beast Soldier, Eighth Grade Beast General, Ninth Grade Beast King—these three ranks were what he sought.
Sadly, these were not easy to find, or rather, within about a thousand miles of Guardian City, they were generally nowhere to be found.
One must delve into the deeper Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races to find High Tier Exotic Beasts.
Moments later, Lin Ping’an once again aimed a direction, advancing three thousand miles inward.
As the distance from Hope City grew farther, the surrounding exotic beasts began to increase more.
And their ranks started to rise.
The number of Middle Tier Exotic Beasts nearby also presented a tenfold surge.
Briefly, within a thousand-mile range, there is one Middle Tier Exotic Beast every fifty miles.
Beyond these four thousand miles, there’s a Middle Tier Exotic Beast every five miles, often bursts into combat.
Constantly, exotic beasts are fighting each other, whether for food or territory, reasons vary.
A few minutes later, Lin Ping’an appeared near a cave. Inside was the strongest exotic beast aura in the vicinity.
Though he didn’t know what it was, he had absolute confidence in slaying it.
This position, four thousand miles outside Hope City, was far enough; breaking through here was perfect, attracting no attention.
Right now, he just needed a breakthrough spot, and for this, Lin Ping’an didn’t plan on searching further, simply returning to the old ways, snatch!
Three breaths later, he infiltrated the cave, inside was a bear-like exotic beast radiating Sixth Grade aura.
Regarding this, Lin Ping’an wasted no words, maintaining ’Divine Concealment Technique’ operation, concealing aura and presence.
Then, using ’Illusory Demon Nine Shadows,’ he silently appeared behind the exotic beast, took out the A-level alloy blade, and performed a death move from ’Abi Dao Three Blades.’
"Life Severing! Soul Destruction! Reincarnation! Three-in-One! Kill!"
A light shout, a flash of purple blade light, just an instant.
This Sixth Grade Quasi-Master Level exotic beast was unknowingly instantly killed.
Throughout the process, forget resistance, it didn’t even have the chance to struggle and was directly cut short!
The main feature, one word.
Fast!
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