"Soul Devouring True Scripture" is quietly running.

Like an invisible hand, it is deeply exploring the deep and majestic bloodline memories of the beast kings and beast emperors.

Those memory fragments are as vast and complex as the sea of stars, and each piece carries unique survival wisdom and combat experience.

As the scriptures continued to be excavated, these memories began to appear one by one, like ancient scrolls being slowly unfolded.

Lin Ping'an's consciousness body has carefully screened and refined these precious memories.

The "Soul Devouring Sutra" also shows amazing discernment.

Useful essences of knowledge, such as sharpening the blade of a sword, break through chaos and be absorbed.

And those useless dross are gently brushed away like grit, leaving no trace.

Flesh and blood essence, that is the powerful source of power that the Beastmaster and the Beast Emperor have tempered over countless years.

Under the guidance of the scriptures, it gradually peeled off and turned into a dazzling brilliance.

Spiritual power, the crystallization of these wills condensed after life and death struggles.

It is also like a rushing river, converging into the true scriptures.

Bloodline memory, this is the most valuable treasure.

Whether it's hunting skills, ethnic heritage, or even unique secret arts.

At this moment, they were stripped from the deep blood imprint.

It is as if the bright stars have been plucked into the endless night sky, revealing an incomparably dazzling light.

In the end, it was integrated into Lin Ping'an's mind and became part of the foundation for stepping into a higher realm.

Roars and sorrows burst out from the depths of the hearts of many beasts.

As for why it is the bottom of my heart, the natural color can't make any sound because I open my mouth.

As the creator of the small world in the body, Lin Ping'an can change the rules with just one thought.

The possibility that this might disturb Him will naturally be strangled in the cradle.

Among the various races, the existence of the Beastmaster and the Beastmaster is undoubtedly a legend at the overlord level.

Powerful Eight Desolations and Six Combinations, every flap of wings and a roar is enough to make the mountains and rivers shake, and the stars and the moon lose their color.

Its majesty is like a chaotic beast at the beginning of heaven and earth, unrivaled, unique in the world.

However, at this moment, this once shocked all races and made countless living beings worship the beast kings.

But like a meteor piercing the sky, it fell in silence.

And it didn't fall on the vast battlefield of all races, but in the small world hidden deep in Lin Ping'an's body.

One after another, these former glorious overlords fell silently.

As if by the invisible hand of fate, one by one, the bright halo was taken off.

The terrifying body of thousands of meters once carried countless glory and dreams.

Now, it is quietly sunk into that deep little world, allowing the years to wear away and the power to dissipate.

As those Beast Kings and Beast Kings fell one by one, a new scene began to appear here.

The original boundary quietly spreads like a mist in the morning light.

The once tense boundary between heaven and earth seems to be gently pushed away by an invisible hand, extending towards the endless unknown, giving it a broader and far-reaching dimension.

Plants and trees flourish in this new world, and the greenery is abundant.

Each leaf seems to carry the rhythm of life.

Shining in the sun, it dances lightly in the wind, like a symphony in praise of life.

In the depths of the forest, ancient trees rise from the ground, and their branches and leaves are intertwined into a web of heaven and earth, providing a paradise for inhabitation and reproduction.

The power of the law has also undergone subtle changes at this moment, from the previous rough chaos to nuanced and close order.

The power that originates from the origin of heaven and earth is like a silk thread that shuttles between all things.

A grand and sophisticated network of laws has been constructed, making the operation of the whole small world more harmonious and smooth.

The breath of life is becoming stronger and stronger in such changes, and every inch of land and every water area is surging with vitality.

Of course, compared to the previous harvest of devouring the secret realm, it is still a lot worse.

Although in terms of grade, the two may be similar, and it is even said that the Devouring Beast King Beast Emperor is of a higher level.

But in terms of effect, the benefits obtained from the individual are far less than the overall secret realm.

After a while, Lin Ping'an was once again immersed in cultivating the newly created god-level exercise "Ten Thousand Laws Return to One True Sutra".

Compared to others, it is more important to cultivate the Three Thousand Rule to the limit of 99 percent.

Now, devouring individual Beast Emperors, Beast Kings, and even Beast Gods, and even the Secret Realm, in terms of overall strength, has not made much progress.

If we can break through to a new realm, then there will be a real qualitative change.

A breath of time passed, as Lin Ping'an immersed most of his mind into cultivation.

The profound and mysterious power of the law instantly filled the entire space inside and outside the villa like a tide.

Every inch of air seems to contain indescribable energy and order.

Formless and substantial, yet omnipresent.

It is like the most mysterious rhythm between heaven and earth, flowing in every corner of the villa, every brick and tile, and between every flower and plant.

Meanwhile.

A vast area within a radius of a million miles.

Whether it's a bustling city or a deserted countryside.

Whether it is lofty mountains, rivers, lakes and seas.

All the places within this range can feel the frequency of the law that lurks in the depths of all things, gradually increasing and becoming obvious and understandable.

This change is subtle but firm, like a variation in a grand movement, and it seems to herald something extraordinary to come.

It is as if there is a pair of invisible hands that are plucking the strings of the universe.

And permeate the inside and outside of the villa, as well as the power of the mysterious law within a million miles.

It is one of the most gripping chords in this magnificent melody.

As the saying goes, the mountain is not high, there are fairies and spirits, the water is not deep, and there are dragons and spirits.

Now, that's it.

A strong person like Lin Ping'an, even if he doesn't interfere with anything, just normal cultivation is enough to change the surrounding environment.

It's like the legendary saint was born, and the purple qi came three thousand miles from the east.

Where you are, it is the dojo, and the place where you step on it is the blessed land.

In fact, if it weren't for Lin Ping'an's constant operation of "Heavenly Decision", covering up most of the power.

At this moment, the powerhouses of the entire Great Xia Human Realm will be immersed in the mysteries of the law of analysis, and they will be fascinated and unwilling to wake up for a long time.

Even the people below the Nine Grades will constantly feel a flash of inspiration, become obsessed with cultivation, and forget about other tedious things in life.

Just like in mythology, where the Buddha is, is the kingdom of the Buddha.

At the same time.

In the core area of the battlefield of all races, a certain alien beast race has multiplied for generations, and it is deep in the forbidden land of the secret realm.

There was a heavy and mysterious atmosphere, like thick ink.

In this vast and primitive secret land, a majestic and rugged building stands impressively.

(End of chapter)