Chapter 280 Bloodline inheritance memory, super harvest, bottom
Chapter 280 Bloodline inheritance of memory, a super harvest, and a great increase in heritage. ⃝ⓒⓞⓜ
This time, Lin Ping'an didn't want to waste any more, and was also fully prepared.
In addition to the upgraded deluxe version of the soul-searching technique, "Tianji Jue" operates to the extreme, hiding the small world within the body.
As the analysis progressed, the secrets hidden deep in the bloodline were revealed before his eyes.
A large amount of knowledge poured out, and Lin Ping'an could see the endless inheritance content at a glance.
The method of condensing the immortal flames of the Phoenix...the inherited knowledge, the magical power of Phoenix Dance in the Nine Heavens...the content of the Wind Clan's bloodline evolution technique...
This last 5% of knowledge hidden deep in the bloodline is many times higher than the others.
No wonder, no wonder there was an unknown entity blocking it and leaving behind a secret hand. If it were Lin Ping'an, he would also leave a backdoor.
The value is so great!
at the same time.
Just as he continued to eagerly absorb knowledge and turn it into useful information, in a certain unknown space, a great existence like the sun suddenly woke up with its wings covering the sky and the earth, its body shielding the sky.
"Who is it?...???Why did I wake up? What happened? Nothing seems to have happened...but why do I feel like something bad has happened!"
"Damn it! What the hell is going on?"
At this moment, no matter how this being calculated or inquired, he could not find the reason.
In fact, this is normal. Originally, Lin Ping'an was in Daxia, so he was separated by a layer of space from the depths of the battlefield of all races.
And this location is also separated from the battlefield of all races by a layer of space.
Together they are two levels of estrangement.
In addition, with the cover of the heaven-level skill "Tianji Jue", Lin Ping'an was temporarily in a state of jumping out of the three realms and not in the five elements.
Even the way of heaven can hide it, let alone an unknown existence that is subject to many restrictions!
One day...two days...three days...
Just like this, a week later, Lin Ping'an stole all the knowledge that had been passed down by the Feng clan for countless years in silence, and absorbed it completely.
At this moment, Lin Pingan slowly opened his eyes, with a smile on his face.
This is all the knowledge passed down by a race to this day. I never expected that the harvest would be so great.
The "Soul-Swallowing Soul-Devouring Manual" technique that was specially created for this purpose was simply the most valuable investment.
But the memory inherited from the bloodline of the Phoenix Clan Beast King has paid back countless times.
Make money with blood!
What a bloody profit!
A thought flashed across his mind, and Lin Ping'an saw the current state of the Wind Clan Beast King, with his flesh and blood and spirit nearly exhausted.
With just that much more force, the Beast King's fall could happen at any time. ♦♗
However, now is not the time to deal with him. The other three beast kings suppressed in his body are still waiting for him to search for the blood inheritance memory!
After that, Lin Ping'an followed the same method and continued to operate the two techniques of "Soul-Swallowing Soul-Devouring Scripture" and "Tianji Jue", extracting the bloodlines of the White Tiger Beast Emperor, Xuanwu Beast Emperor, and Xiangliu Beast Emperor for inheritance.
Of course, other memories have not been let go. Although they are not worth mentioning compared to blood inheritance, mosquitoes are still meat no matter how small they are. The main thing is not to waste.
It took six days to extract the bloodline memory of the White Tiger Beast King.
It took nine days to extract the bloodline inheritance memory of the Xuanwu Beast King.
It takes a day to extract the bloodline inheritance memory of Xiangliu Beast Emperor.
In the blink of an eye, more than half a month passed again.
New 𝘹.𝘤𝘰𝘮
After Lin Ping'an extracted Xiang Liu's memory, he couldn't help but complain.
"No wonder I didn't become a big clan and could only work as a gang. Wouldn't it be better to create more knowledge when I have time? Apart from eating and sleeping, the ancestors of the Xiangliu clan are really incompetent."
"It's completely incomparable to the Feng Clan, Xuanwu Clan, and White Tiger Clan."
Comparatively speaking, the Xuanwu tribe has more knowledge, which may be related to the fact that this tribe's lifespan is several times longer than that of other races. They don't like to move when they have nothing to do, and they create some knowledge when they have nothing to do.
Because of this, there are relatively more memories passed down by blood.
So far, the value of the four beast kings that Lin Ping'an suppressed in his body has been almost completely drained by him.
Only the last demon species has not returned yet, and they have not yet completely perished.
Standing up, raising his hand to tear apart the space, Lin Pingan disappeared from the spot in an instant.
Then, in less than a breath, he quietly appeared in the Hope Guard City.
Lin Ping'an walked silently, and it could be seen with the naked eye that there were several times more warriors practicing in this city than before. People came and went, and everyone had the smell of blood on their bodies.
Although I haven't paid attention to online information recently, I can feel the enthusiasm and enthusiasm of the people of Daxia for martial arts practice as long as I see it.
Maybe it’s also related to the life-and-death crisis half a month ago!
The sense of crisis of being unable to fight will always force life to make changes.
Just like evolution in nature, except that there is only one way to evolve now, and that is martial arts practice.
Of course, no matter what world, time, or race, there are always players who fail to recover and choose to perform poorly.
But these existences that are incompatible with the atmosphere of Daxia will be naturally eliminated sooner or later.
It's like high-level warriors won't combine with ordinary people, or middle- and lower-level warriors.
It's not that I don't have feelings, or that I'm particular about something else, it's just that I can't even get through the membrane when I'm working, and if I get in, I might get crushed accidentally.
Even if the union is successful, it will be useless. The gap between the two is too large, and it is impossible to have a successful child.
The explanation with scientific knowledge is that the levels of life are different. Eggs and sperm cannot be combined. The final result can only be that the stronger one devours the weaker one and treats it as nutrients.
Nowadays, martial arts training is like a vent. If you stand on it, pigs can take off.
Every city in Daxia is at the entrance of the martial arts association.
Long queues were lined up, waiting for the warrior test.
Unlike in the past where it was all young people, the people queuing up included the elderly as well as children.
Each of their faces was filled with confident smiles.
Most of the people seemed to know each other, and they kept chatting while waiting in line.
"Old Song, you have made a breakthrough too!"
"No, I really didn't expect that I, an old man, would one day become a warrior, but the environment has improved. If I thought that I could become a warrior when I was young, no one in the ten miles and eight villages wouldn't give me a thumbs up."
"Hahahaha... Daxia is still awesome. By the way, the big boss is also awesome."
"Mrs. Song, you are taking your grandson to take the assessment together!"
"That's necessary. My grandson and I broke through together, so we happened to take the assessment together."
"..."
Reading between the lines, it sounds like this is not a serious martial arts assessment, but a group of uncles and aunts taking their grandchildren to an early morning gathering.
In addition, at the end of the team, a group of young people looked at the endless crowd in front of them and couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths.