Devour it all and store it in the body for cultivation.

At this moment, the energy of qi and blood continued to accumulate in Lin Ping'an, and it turned into a hidden background.

And the original faint coercion of the beast corpse began to weaken and disappear.

From the outside, the luster is gradually dimming, and the qi and blood contained in it are also decreasing rapidly.

Subsequently, Lin Ping'an continued to experiment.

His eyes froze and he snorted softly.

"Devour the heavens and devour the earth!"

In an instant, a purple evil light shrouded the entire beast corpse, and the absorption speed increased geometrically in the blink of an eye, and the speed became faster and faster.

After a while, the huge beast corpse began to shrink and gradually become smaller, and the abilities contained in the body also disappeared without a trace.

Another two minutes passed.

Only a few meters of dry curled matter remained in front of him, and when he touched it, it turned into a mass of debris.

On the other side, Lin Ping'an closed his eyes and kept feeling the harvest.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and muttered to himself.

"It works okay! Unfortunately, it didn't work for me and could only play a supporting role. ”

"After all, using the feedback of the promotion method to cultivate is much faster than using the Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill to cultivate."

In fact, that's exactly what happened.

It's not that the new exercises created are not strong enough, it's that Lin Ping'an is too awesome.

It can only be said that there is no solution to the hanging realistic.

In the following time, Lin Ping'an thought carefully about another question.

Do you want to promote "Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill"?

If it is not promoted, then it does not make much sense to create it.

As the saying goes, the solitary fang does not appreciate itself, and the meaning created by the exercises is used to disseminate it.

But if it is promoted, it is likely to cause a series of problems.

After all, human nature is inherently complex.

"Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill" can be used to deal with alien beasts, and it may be used against the same kind.

It is even said that, in a sense, it is far easier to use this technique to deal with fellow human beings than to deal with alien beasts.

With profits, there will naturally be sprouts, and the instinct for profit will make it impossible to curb greed.

Once it gets off to a bad start, it will have a huge negative impact on the entire human race, and even on the entire civilization.

Civilized Division...... The Teacher of Civilization...... Every time a new practice is created and released, it will have a huge impact on the direction of the entire civilization.

At this moment, as he thought deeply, Lin Ping'an also had a deeper understanding of this speech and the true meaning of the profession of civilized teacher.

In fact, since some time ago, Lin Ping'an found out that those evil martial artists were also constantly cultivating the new exercises he had created, so he had thought about this issue.

It's just that now the perception is more profound.

After a long time, after careful consideration, Lin Ping'an made a decision in his heart.

Promotion is still pushed, after all, you can't waste food because of choking.

Even if it has a bad impact, it doesn't stop you.

If you fall behind, you will be beaten, and this has been the case since ancient times.

Of course, how to promote and release it needs to be carefully considered.

Even if you can't make a perfect solution, you should consider the amount of advance to minimize the negative impact.

If you govern a big country and cook small food, let alone guide civilization!

Take your time, don't rush!

In a flash, Lin Ping'an set his eyes on his spiritual power manifestation.

He felt that this book of civilization might play a vital role.

Correction, monitoring, early killing......

For a while, his mind was wide open, and countless thoughts arose.

This extraordinary open-mindedness is one of the greatest gifts from previous lives.

Others will be confined to this world...... This era...... This order ......

But Lin Ping'an won't, his vision and gaze have already transcended many times.

……

In the depths of the battlefield of all races, a certain beastmaster slowly walked to the side of a huge altar-like building.

Then, he tore up a few other mid-tier beasts, spilled blood, and threw the corpses on them.

The scarlet liquid was absorbed instantly, and the entire altar seemed to be alive, constantly devouring the qi, blood, and energy on the corpse.

Then, as time passed, a red light screen appeared.

The Beastmaster unhurriedly plunged his spiritual power deep into it and called out.

"Come to me...... Come and see me...... Come and see me......"

Unfortunately, several times in a row, there was no response.

After waiting for half a day, the result was still the same.

Seeing this, the beastmaster was a little annoyed, and his deep spiritual power was also a little irritable.

"Damn bastards! Why don't you come to see me? Do you blood eaters want to betray the Protoss? ”

The relevant information conveyed is no different from scolding.

But even then, there was no response.

Seeing this result, the beast king became more angry, and constantly sent spiritual curses.

However, there is no half-divided egg.

The high-level cult leaders in the entire human race, from the sect leader to the four elders, to the twelve zodiac messengers, were all served by Lin Ping'an Shun Teng some time ago.

If you want to contact them at this time, unless hell can also have a signal, it is wishful thinking.

Obviously, this strange blood sacrifice connection altar cannot cross life and death at all.

All these things are in vain.

After a long time, I don't know if the energy is exhausted, or the qi and blood are used up, the light of the altar gradually dims, and the light screen in the middle that can connect with spiritual power across space has also disappeared.

Seeing this, the Beastmaster roared angrily and slammed the ground angrily.

"Boom~"

In an instant, there was a loud explosion, which frightened the nearby beasts away.

But such a huge force still did not shake the strange altar in front of him.

In fact, this beastmaster doesn't know what the altar is about, anyway, it was told to him from above, and it only works, regardless of the origin.

Although it can't be smashed, it doesn't understand any other functions other than being used to contact and develop the organization in the territory of the Terran and receive the blood food transmitted in real time.

By the way, it seems that there is also an advent function, as long as the other end can sacrifice a large amount of qi and blood, it can cross the space, build a short passage, and directly descend on the human world.

But for this, this beastmaster scoffed, and only a fool would really come to the past.

None of the idiots who followed orders in the past made it back alive.

What if it's the Nine Rank Beast King?

Running into someone else's lair isn't killing yourself!

I heard that there was a dragon in the past, and he came to the past stupidly, and his real body ran to the human world to wreak havoc, and as a result, his head was cut off as an exhibition trophy.

In the years of confrontation in the past, there were not a few beast kings who died at the hands of the human race.

Of course, the Terran powerhouses who died at the hands of the Beastmaster are also not missing!

However, man spares his life, and so does the beast.

In recent years, the Terran Nine Rank powerhouse and the Beast King will basically abide by a tacit understanding.

You don't come down to the past to make trouble, you don't fight to the death, you keep a degree.

Whoever does not obey will deserve to die.

Ten minutes later.

The Beastmaster grabbed a few more mid-level alien beasts and threw the flesh on the altar, ready to contact again.

For all races, it is normal for the law of the jungle to be the strongest.

Besides, the seventh grade is a beast soldier, and those below the seventh grade are no different from food, just ants!

It is the honor of their lives to contribute their lives to the great beastmasters.

The other side.

Lin Ping'an also didn't notice that in the corner of the space ring, a tiny altar-like object was glowing from time to time.

(End of chapter)