Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races-Chapter 153: Cultivation Method Research Institute, First Trial of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique, Devouring the Eighth Grade Ancient Ape’s Corpse
After the news spread, two familiar silhouettes swiftly arrived.
In the paid medicinal cuisine area, Lin Ping’an was indulging himself, constantly savoring the delicacies.
"Junior Lin, we heard you established a Cultivation Method Research Institute?"
Upon hearing this, he slightly raised his head, directly facing the inseparable duo of Su Die and Liu Yanran.
"Yes!"
Lin Ping’an nodded indifferently, replying with words as valuable as gold.
Not far away, Liu Yanran seeing this scene, inexplicably felt somewhat toothache.
This... how do you say it!
Really a headache!
Meanwhile, the discussion continued.
"Can I join?"
"No way!"
"Why?"
"Not necessary!"
"Why not necessary?"
"Your intelligence is insufficient!"
"..."
Beside them.
Liu Yanran: "Emmm... two low EQ idiots, listening to your dialogue is really tiring!"
At the back kitchen, Song Changkong sneaked a glance, upon seeing the two, he hastily transformed into a bandage expert, wrapped in white bandages all over, limping as he served the final dish.
During this, Su Die glanced over, waved her small fist in a threatening manner, then just let it go!
Only observing from the side, Liu Yanran was not fooled by Song Changkong’s act, stood up with a cold smile, speaking in a grim tone.
"If there is another person spreading false rumors today, someone will inevitably lose their fifth limb tomorrow."
Faced with this threat that is practically named, Song Changkong stood frozen, his smile slightly stiff.
"Hehe! How... how could it be? Why are you looking at me? I’m not that kind of person!"
Saying this, he once again acted as if severely injured and limped away.
This time, his stride appeared somewhat different from before.
From the back view, there was always an inexplicable posture, involuntarily clamping his legs.
In fact, Song Changkong’s disguise was precisely to prevent Su Die and Liu Yanran from taking action.
Ever since he had risked his life to save someone previously, after recuperating for a while, he couldn’t help but start courting disaster.
He released all the explosive news points that were never considered before.
The content was naturally self-evident, all about a love triangle, and the targets fabricated were none other than Lin Ping’an and the other three.
Today, wanting to earn Merit Points again and yet avoid being beaten up by the two girls, he adopted this behavior.
Of course, in reality, he could only somewhat fool Su Die; it had no effect on Liu Yanran.
Although Song Changkong had long practiced the Stealth Technique from Lin Ping’an, below High Tier, none could see through his disguise.
But sometimes, even if one cannot see through, people could make accurate judgments and guesses based on personality understanding.
Now obviously, Liu Yanran belonged to this category, even if she couldn’t see the traces of disguise, she didn’t believe it.
If it hadn’t been for being saved by Song Changkong on the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races a few days ago, she would have already taken action.
At the same moment, Lin Ping’an swept a casual glance, but said nothing.
In his eyes, Song Changkong’s disguise was meaningless.
Not to mention his cultivation being above the Eighth Grade, alone was the Profound-level Technique Stealth Technique, which was created by Lin Ping’an personally.
If he wanted to see through, it was natural and effortless.
After casually chatting for a couple of lines, Lin Ping’an, once satisfied, left again on his own.
He maintained an image of an oblivious straight male the whole time, or rather, deliberately projected such an image.
Meanwhile, Su Die sat in place with a gloomy face, feeling as if she’s deflated.
Beside her, Liu Yanran watched feeling a bit heartache, immediately comforting her.
"All right... all right... don’t be sad!"
At the same time, at the kitchen’s backend door, a tiny phone lens flashed.
Silently, twenty consecutive shots were taken.
On the other side, holding the phone, was Song Changkong, who had concealed all his aura and even slightly diminished his presence.
On the Stealth Technique cultivation progress leaderboard, he was also ranked in the top ten.
If it weren’t for this, even with Liu Yanran and Su Die’s cultivation, they wouldn’t have been unable to sense it.
A moment later, the two girls departed, Song Changkong’s face gleamed with schadenfreude while he murmured at their backs.
"Not exposing? How is that possible! I’m committed to being a professional paparazzi! As long as there’s news, it must be exposed!"
"The Stealth Technique is really useful, it can even reduce presence, simply tailor-made for a paparazzi!"
"After posting, thanks to this technique, Liu Fuhei probably won’t be able to corner me."
"But still, I must be cautious, better keep a distance! I don’t want to lose my precious second brother."
Evidently, even a threat with maximum kill intent towards males couldn’t stop Song Changkong from courting disaster.
An hour later.
After tidying up and being ready to run, a certain someone unhesitatingly clicked send, triggering the campus gossip circle again.
"Shock! Shock! Shock! New developments in the cafeteria trio, Chairman Su rejected again!"
"Great Xia’s number one talent—Lin Ping’an’s oblivious straight male performance, amazed everyone and dashed girl’s hearts!"
"Girl pursuing boy, suffered a fatal blow, lace rises, campus romance sees another twist..."
...
Leaving other factors aside, just the title itself seems to come with a ten-thousand-percent attraction tag.
Whether Song Changkong had ever been to the UC Shock Department for some time, the exaggerated title is truly flawless!
Hot, hot, still hot!
These articles quickly topped the list with incredible speed, crushing other news in terms of popularity.
It also attracted many students from Great Xia Academy to view them, even a few instructors joined in the gossiping.
"Not bad! Interesting! That bunch of youngsters actually got together!"
"Where’s Director Su? Do you guys think he’d go and secretly beat up Talent Lin?"
"Maybe! Chairman Su seems to be Director Su’s sister; those with a younger sister always have that possessive trait."
"@Su Changge, Director, I report someone calling you a sis-con."
"Damn it! Bastard! Don’t you dare return to the dorm, or else you’ll get a beating!"
"..."
It’s needless to say that gossip knows no age or strength limits.
Everyone possesses a gossip-eating heart.
Meanwhile.
Lin Ping’an was already alone, appearing where the Cultivation Method Research Institute was located.
The building in this area was empty, arrangements were originally made, but he dismissed them all.
Whether it’s about security patrol soldiers, cleaning staff, or various scholar interns assisting in research.
None were hired; none were needed.
From start to finish, only one person was needed... him!
After ten minutes.
Entering the research institute’s underground area, Lin Ping’an found a place to store Exotic Beast corpses.
With a thought, he retrieved from his Space Ring the Eighth Grade Giant Ape corpse, nearly several tens of meters in height.
Instantly, a faint suppression erupted and quickly expanded outward.
Upon seeing this, Lin Ping’an’s demeanor remained unchanged, waving his hand as Qi Blood emerged, forming a faint golden-red light curtain, completely sealing the place, isolating and suppressing the oppression.
Following that, he stepped forward, recalling the newly created technique, the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique.
Bit by bit, he circulated it... and activated it.
His hands reached out, caressing the beast corpse, and in the next instant, as the technique functioned, a constant warm current flowed from the corpse, being absorbed into Lin Ping’an’s body.
This is the most basic effect, also the very beginning of cultivating a technique, through hands to apply the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique, it absorbs the contained blood energy and other forces from the corpse.
