Chapter 416 The terrifying Daxia, the most brutal human race in history
The most ferocious branch of the human race on Chapter 41 is revealed.
There was some confusion and dissatisfaction between his eyebrows.
Some strong people couldn't help but voice their doubts.
"What on earth is this? Such an ingenious but seemingly useless thing!"
"What we want is solid evidence, so what's the point of showing us these trivial images of the mundane world?"
His words revealed his deep disdain for the scene in front of him.
Of course, there are also a few people who are touched.
Especially when I see the happy smiles and relaxed expressions on the faces of the people of Daxia, this is something that those at the bottom of the main human race have never had.
On the other side, the deacons operated the projector skillfully and calmly, and the pictures flowing on the screen reflected the daily scenes of Daxia Kingdom.
At the same time, the three of them spoke in a calm and wise tone.
For the many powerful men in front of them, carefully interpret the profound meaning behind each picture.
"Everyone, please see, this is exactly the living situation of ordinary people in Daxia."
"Before the critical node of fifteen years old, we are laying a solid foundation."
"Whether it is daily exercise or basic martial arts theoretical study, it is all for the purpose of better carrying out higher-level practice in the future."
"Once they are fifteen years old, their lives will officially enter the path of cultivation and they will begin to pursue dual breakthroughs in strength and spirit."
The projection spread out in the air like a scroll, vividly showing how the people of Great Xia used various terrifying but magical techniques to achieve a jump in life levels.
Among them, the unique skill "Pain Demonic Body" is particularly eye-catching. It does not pick on the qualifications of the cultivator. Regardless of his or her background, anyone can practice as long as they have determination and perseverance.
In various pictures, countless boys and girls were seen in just a few months to a year.
With the help of the secret book "The Demonic Body of Pain" and the rich flesh and blood resources of Daxia Kingdom, he quickly improved his cultivation level and reached the peak of the third level.
It was at this moment that the words of explanation had just fallen.
A feeling of shock spread among the strong men like ripples.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were shining with disbelief, and they were whispering and discussing.
Among them, there was a veteran sect strongman with white beard and hair, whose wrinkles were full of traces of time.
He held the magic weapon in his hand tightly and stood up suddenly, his deep eyes filled with astonishment.
"Impossible! Reaching the peak of the third level in a few months? And you also said that you can practice to this level within a year without qualification restrictions?"
"This simply subverts our understanding of cultivation! How can such a heaven-defying technique exist in the world?"
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
Many strong men around him, whether they were battle-hardened veterans or emerging rookies, were also shocked by the news.
Various echoing comments came one after another.
"I don't believe it!"
"The "Demon Body of Pain" is all fake. This is false information!"
"God, how could there be such a terrifying and unparalleled skill in the world?"
"..."
However, this is just the beginning.
Next, the names and effect information of the various techniques that Lin Ping'an had released were all displayed in front of the eyes of many powerful human beings.
Because of this, the exclamations never stopped.
"What? "The Immortal Body of Evil"? Rebirth of a severed finger? Oh my God!"
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""Three Swords of Abi Dao"? A leapfrog execution?"
"This...these techniques are too evil!"
"They actually openly gave it to those untouchables? It's unforgivable! This is digging into the roots of our sect!"
"This head must not be opened. Kill it. It must be killed!"
"Crooked! The path of this branch has gone crooked. It does not follow the leadership of the sect family. This so-called Great Xia must be brought back to the orthodox development path."
"..."
As time passed quietly, shocking news came one after another like a torrent.
The pieces of explosive information were like thunder exploding in everyone's ears.
At this moment, the strong men from the main human race showed majestic and arrogant faces.
The expression of shock and astonishment gradually faded away, replaced by numbness and confusion.
Deep in his eyes, there was a shining light of confidence.
Now, it seems that it has been completely overshadowed by layers of heavy news.
The clenched fists revealed the inner struggle and helplessness.
The faith that was once so firm seems to have begun to waver in the face of this series of breathless changes.
The air is filled with depression and tension, and every inch of space seems to be telling the story of this unprecedented turmoil and change.
His face turned from pale at first, to livid, and finally numb.
Like a rock that has been baptized by wind and rain, although it is hard, it also looks exhausted.
But even so, when the last news was told from the mouths of the three eighth-grade grand masters, all the strong men still exploded again.
"???The Guardian God of Great Xia? He raised his hand to suppress the Dragon God? He also took away more than a dozen beast powers? Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
"Asshole! It's so ridiculous! Don't you know what the dragon god and other beast gods mean? They are existences that humans cannot fight against. You actually said that someone waved to suppress them? Stop joking!"
"Is this billions of miles of light film the product of someone else's casual use? Bullshit! It's pure bullshit!"
"What is Lin Ping'an, the patron saint of Daxia? It's fake! It's all fake! You must have been deceived! If he really exists, kill me with the light film now!"
"..."
After a brief period of dead silence, the scene once again became bustling with people.
The noisy rebuttals and scoldings were like boiling water.
The strong men may have solemn faces, determination and doubt in their eyes, and they will refute the deviant news with rigorously logical words;
Or they are emotionally excited, waving their arms, roaring, as if this is the only way to vent their inner shock and fear;
Or maybe his face was ashen and his eyes were empty and lifeless. It was obvious that his psychological defenses had been overwhelmed by the horrific news that followed, and his mentality was on the verge of collapse.
Most of the powerful people unanimously chose not to believe it. This was not just a choice, but more like a helpless self-protection.
Because once you admit that information that seems absurd but is actually horrifying is true.
Then, before taking action, everyone's faith and dignity may fall apart under this series of heavy blows, until they go completely crazy.
Just imagine, if all those facts that subvert cognition turn out to be false, how can their self-proclaimed orthodox status of the human race be based on?
From historical origins and cultural inheritance to bloodline continuation and civilizational achievements...