Therefore, in the recent period, within the vast territory of the main lineage human race.

Between various sects, families, large and small forces, there are all undercurrents surging and changing.

And the source of this turbulent turmoil comes from Lin Ping'an's unknown secret operation.

Under the control of the demon seed, those small actions in the secret.

Like a storm at night, fierce but silent, leaving no trace.

Whether it is the interweaving of power and conspiracy or the conflict of interests, it is like the tip of the iceberg, quietly surging under the surface of the water.

A certain sect area.

Several disciples chatted as they walked.

"I don't know what's going on lately? After Senior Brother Yuwen came back, he got very close to Senior Brother Torrey, who had not dealt with him before. ”

"That's right! I remember that they didn't fight because of the competition for Senior Sister Tian! Why did you suddenly reconcile now? It's weird! ”

"It is said that it seems to be related to the secret realm of the light film, and I heard that there is a big secret hidden there, maybe because of this, so we gave up the previous suspicions."

"Even so, it doesn't feel right! However, we can't manage my brother's affairs, and we can't manage them! ”

“……”

In fact, although the internal turmoil of the various sect families has long been turbulent, for the outside world, it is still calm as usual.

All the news was tightly sealed and never leaked out at all.

Like an undercurrent surging beneath the surface of a calm lake, no one knows it, and no one can touch it for what it really is.

In the station areas of the various family sects, similar plots were quietly staged.

Whether it is the world-famous thousand-year-old sect or the secretive and low-key emerging forces, they have not been spared from this invisible storm.

Those disciples who are strict in their hearts and cultivate to a high level on weekdays, and even some elders who are highly respected.

Before you know it, your soul has been quietly infected by the demon seed.

In his eyes, there was no longer a flicker of clarity and firmness, but instead of a bewildered confusion of being manipulated.

His words and deeds have become a marionette in Lin Ping'an's hands, at his mercy.

Become the tentacles he stretches out within this main lineage of the human race, and will be an influential clone.

Moreover, these people who have been corrupted by the demon seed are unaware of the changes in themselves, as if everything is taken for granted.

Driven by it, it is like a sharp blade that can be discarded at any time.

With a single thought, these people can rush to any goal without hesitation, without any self-consciousness at all.

Its existence is as cheap as cannon fodder on the battlefield.

It can be used as a one-time consumable at any time to complete a variety of tasks and achieve different goals.

And outside the light film to study and explore how to better attack the Great Xia Human Realm, to grab the benefits, and to obtain the benefits of the main vein of the human race powerhouses are not yet known.

The big rear, already on fire.

At the same time, in the No. 1 villa of Daxia Academy, in the quiet and deep living room.

Lin Ping'an's eyes were like stars, shining brightly, and every inch of his skin seemed to be breathing with endless power.

The fingers dance with the mind, as if carving a mysterious talisman in the air.

In its body, a unique power derived from the demon seed is flowing and turning silently.

The law of cause and effect moves with thoughts, and the demon seed is like a bottomless treasure trove containing vast contents, continuously delivering mysterious and powerful cultivation knowledge and energy.

Every feedback is like a ray of wisdom, quietly integrated into flesh and blood, bones and even the depths of the soul, and turned into a part of the heritage.

Spiritual power attracts these knowledge like a magnet, interpreting and absorbing them, and skillfully integrating them with their own martial arts concepts.

Sometimes I close my eyes and meditate, sometimes my eyes flicker, and every time a thought surges, it is a sublimation and breakthrough in the understanding of the new exercises.

At this moment, the atmosphere was tense and solemn.

Only the occasional faint light emanating from his body, and the momentary flicker of spiritual light when the demon seed transmitted back knowledge, broke the silence.

At the same time, the progress of the creation of new exercises has also been steadily and orderly improved in Lin Ping'an's operation.

50％…… 55%…… 60%……

One, two, three......

The days passed day by day, and Daxia was also a new change every day.

On the streets, in parks and lakes, and even on school playgrounds.

Every inch of land in Daxia is full of vitality and vitality.

Nowadays, in this country, martial arts are prevalent and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Like spring breeze and rain, moisturizing things silently, it has become an indispensable part of people's lives.

The morning sun is like a golden painter.

With the sky as the curtain and the earth as the paper, a vivid picture is depicted.

In the ancient streets and alleys, the vigorous old man greeted the morning light and sweated in the cool air.

They clenched their fists, and every move contained the strength honed by the years.

The sound of breaking through the sky, the priority and urgency, not only the low chanting and shallow singing of the precipitation of the years, but also like the echo of the passionate war song, through time and space, to the hearts of the people.

On the shore of the lake, willow branches sway, and the water ripples, reflecting the figures of warriors.

or fist or sword, or quiet as a virgin, or moving like a rabbit, the power of its combination of rigidity and softness is vividly interpreted.

And the children who were watching also followed the cultivation in a similar way.

On the wide playground of the school, the breath of youth is blowing in the face.

The students wore uniform practice uniforms, lined up in a neat queue, and followed the movements of the martial arts teacher, one move and one style, rigorous and serious.

The sun pierced through the mist and sprinkled on the resolute faces of the people, reflecting the light of hope for the future.

This scene together builds a unique landscape of Daxia.

The martial spirit, which is deeply rooted in the blood and bones, has taken root in everyone's heart and blossoms.

On the Heavenly Dao Network, the atmosphere also changed, and countless people were discussing cultivation tricks.

"The Three Swords of the Nose Passage" is the first attack technique, and it can be said that everyone must practice!"

"That's right! It's not that "Seven Demon Knives Against the Sky" can't afford it, but "Three Knives of the Nose Road" is more cost-effective. ”

""The Decision of Rest" and "The Hidden Decision" have gradually degenerated into chicken rib exercises! When cultivating the next generation, these two exercises should be removed from the cultivation plan! ”

"The Patronus-sama seems to be in retreat again! There is still a terrifying atmosphere near the No. 1 villa of the Great Xia Academy! ”

"I don't know when I'm going to go on the expedition, I can't help but want to bring light and freedom to the so-called main vein human race!"

"+1 in favor."

“……”

In addition to cultivation, there are also many other things to be discussed, and there are also things related to expeditions.

Some people agreed when they saw it, and some lurkers were so angry that they were about to crush their teeth.

Bullshit bright and free, these stupid people of the branch human race, actually have such contempt for the sect family.

Obviously, only they can dominate the human race and guide the future.

(End of chapter)