Chapter 286: The Seventh Layer Overcomes Three Disasters, the Eighth Layer Experiences Five Disasters!

Chapter 286: Seventh level: Three disasters, eighth level: Five tribulations! Going deep into the battlefield of all races, Lin Pingan was promoted to tribulation.

Daxia Academy, inside the courtyard of Villa No. 1.

Weeds grew wildly on the ground, and it seemed that they had not been taken care of for a long time.

In the living room of the house, Lin Pingan slowly opened his eyes, and thousands of stars seemed to flash in his eyes, and the whole person still had a sense of vicissitudes and heaviness.

As if he was an ancient practitioner who had experienced endless years of tempering, he had an inexplicable temperament.

"Three months? It took a lot of time! But there is still a lot left!"

At this moment, he murmured, and when he looked outside, his indifference was accompanied by calmness.

In three months, Lin Pingan successfully dug out a lot of the blood inheritance memories of the nearly 500 beast kings of the small worlds that were suppressed in his body.

But each beast king represents a race, all the inheritance memories from the origin to the present.

If you encounter a small race with a short history and little inheritance knowledge, it won't take long.

But if it is a long history with more heritage, it may take several days.

On average, only two or three races can be absorbed every day.

In three months, only half of the progress has been completed.

The other half, more than 200 beast kings, are still waiting for the upcoming misfortune.

The next moment, Lin Pingan thought, and a black light rose from the head of a leopard-shaped beast king in the small world inside his body, and the extremely dark demon species broke away from the consciousness space.

Moreover, all the existence containing energy, such as its flesh and blood, was absorbed by the demon species and merged into the small world in an instant.

In an instant, there was another hundreds of meters high white bones of a strange beast.

Not far away, a group of beast kings who were also trapped and suppressed saw this and showed sad expressions on their faces.

The rabbit died and the fox mourned, or maybe they thought of their own future fate, which was probably the reason.

At the same time, a stream of mental power was constantly communicating.

"The Snow Mountain Leopard King has also fallen. This damn human race is really too much!"

"Cruel! Too cruel! That guy is simply a madman! He devoured so many beast kings, and even the beast god was not spared. Isn't he afraid... afraid of becoming the public enemy of all races?"

"Who will be the next one? I hope it's not me!"

"It's dead, there's no hope! I feel that this small world is getting stronger and stronger, and there's no chance of escape."

"..."

From their perspective, it can be clearly seen that not far from the leopard king's bones, there are countless bones of different forms piled up.

This is not the first time Lin Pingan has done this.

Every time he finishes absorbing, he will take back the demon seed and squeeze out the last bit of value of the beast king.

Since the last test in the depths of the battlefield of all races, it was found that the operation of "Heavenly Secret Jue" could even block the fluctuations of the beast king's fall. After Lin Pingan returned to Daxia, he began to slaughter the beast kings in the small world in his body wantonly.

Anyway, there will be no abnormal phenomenon. Instead of staying in the small world, it is better to let them die early and reincarnate early.

In a sense, this is also a gift from Lin Pingan after he contributed his bloodline inheritance memory.

Sometimes, death is not terrible.

What is terrible is that you cannot live and cannot die.

[Ding~]

[Kill the beast king..., get 26975... civilization points]

At this moment, Lin Pingan scanned the killing prompt that just appeared, and he didn't care too much.

Every day, he had to kill several beast kings, and the prompt appeared several times, and he was used to it.

The beast kings below the third heaven only gave tens of thousands of civilization points on average.

It's not much, but it's not too little, so let it be!

Then, as an idea flashed through his mind, a brand new panel appeared in front of him again.

[Name: Lin Pingan]

[Qi and blood: 19.2 million cards/19.2 million cards]

[Spiritual power: 3 million Hz/3 million Hz]

[Power of heaven and earth: 3 million points/3 million points]

[Martial arts realm: Ninth grade (Seventh heaven)]

[Control rules: Gold law 79%, Wood law 79%, Water law 79%, Fire law...]

[Created skills: 21 (click to view details)]

[Civilization value: 18 million]

Compared to three months ago, Qi and blood increased by more than two million cards, mental power increased by one million Hz, and control of the power of heaven and earth increased by one million points.

The five elements, space, sword, sharpness... and other rules that Lin Pingan usually uses have basically reached the bottleneck of 79%.

Most of the other rules have also been controlled to more than 60%.

The civilization division has increased by more than 6 million, and the total value is now 18 million, reaching the highest peak in history.

Now, Lin Pingan looked at his 19.2 million cards of Qi and Blood, and also felt the bottleneck in the dark.

According to the memory knowledge stolen in the past, this number is exactly the limit of Qi and Blood in the seventh level.

Going up further, it is the eighth level.

However, if you want to break through, whether it is the human race or the alien beasts of various races, you need to go through five disasters.

The seventh level goes through three disasters, and the eighth level goes through five disasters.

This is a constant since ancient times.

Normally, Lin Pingan was still prepared to continue to operate "Heavenly Secret Jue", directly open the cheat, use this BUG technique to block the Heavenly Dao, ignore the five disasters and ascend to the eighth level.

But for some reason, when he flashed this thought, his intuition sensed something wrong, as if this was not a good idea.

After practicing to the level that Lin Pingan is at now, he attaches great importance to this intuition.

It is for this reason that he stopped here and prepared to break through without taking shortcuts.

After all, every gift from fate has already been marked with a price in secret.

Just like the evil techniques created by Lin Pingan, the effect is more than ten times that of the same level techniques, but it also has huge sequelae.

This is the price, there is gain and loss!

Lin Pingan stood up and gently moved his finger forward. In an instant, the space in front of him split from the tip of his finger to the bottom, and a gap leading directly to the void appeared.

The next moment, with the line as the core, it tore to both sides, forming a silent space channel.

Step by step, the channel also left with Lin Pingan, and the fluctuations were smoothed out in an instant.

A moment later.

Deep in the battlefield of all races, the new town was guarded 90 million miles away.

In the sky, a space crack appeared, and the passage was opened. Lin Pingan walked out with a slightly arrogant step and a calm face.

He was familiar with this area. It was the core territory of Ao Hai, the second prince of the dragon clan, and the scenery was also the best place in the territory of the beast kings that were suppressed and looted last time.

His figure flashed and appeared on the top of a peach blossom mountain not far away.

Standing on the edge of the highest cliff, he looked calmly at the clouds in front of him, surging, rolling, flowing and changing.

At the same time, he slowed down the speed of the "Heavenly Secret Art" and gradually reduced the degree of concealment of his own cultivation strength.

The vast and majestic blood pressure emanated from Lin Pingan's body and swept across 100,000 miles in an instant.