Create The Demon Dao Technique, And All Races Will Call It Evil!

Chapter 342: At the meeting of the Daxia Civilization Division, big bosses gathered and appeared, stepping on Lin Ping'an who appeared at the spot.

Therefore, the restrictions on cultivators are reduced from high-level to mid-level. If they can practice effectively, the difficulty of breaking through to the sixth-level master will be greatly reduced.

After all, the spiritual skills that can be practiced at the fourth level are enough to accumulate the mental power required for promotion when they reach the sixth level.

Moreover, the original biggest limitation, the perception of pain, was already completed by the "Pain Demonic Body" released by Lin Ping'an's first sect.

The most difficult point, now, has become the easiest and simplest prerequisite to complete.

At this moment, Lin Pingan was very satisfied with the new technique.

Since being promoted to the eighth level, training feedback, which was once one of the sources of help for the surge in strength, has gradually become useless.

The number of strong men in Daxia is limited, and there are not many high-level ones.

And no matter how much insight the middle and low-level people have, they won't be able to bring much help to Lin Ping'an under the overlooking view from a high position.

Only by improving the quality of leeks can the feedback results be improved.

He thought very clearly about this.

Therefore, effectively improving the strength of Daxia's strong men and letting them practice the techniques created by Lin Ping'an is the most efficient way to cut leeks.

At this moment, a message was sent, with an invitation clearly displayed on it.

Lin Pingan glanced at ten lines and smacked his lips with interest.

"Haha! I'm in the right mood, just in time to go for a walk!"

The long period of seclusion and working behind closed doors also made him a little quiet and restless.

In addition to having never communicated with other civilization masters in Daxia before, Lin Ping'an also wanted to see other people's thoughts and ideas for creating techniques.

Even if those civilization masters are not necessarily very strong, sometimes, in addition to knowledge, inspiration and ideas also have a certain value.

Two days later.

In the largest sports hall in a certain city, there are huge crowds of people, and there are civilized teachers in white robes everywhere.

Some of them exude coercion, while others look like young fledglings.

From high-level civilized masters to preparatory civilized masters, there are all levels of existence.

In addition, there are some warriors who serve as staff to receive, as well as various news reporting media personnel, self-media soloists, etc.

In every corner of the sports hall, there are different channels and live broadcast channels for different programs.

In Tiandao Network, related live broadcast channels also appear on various media official websites and social platforms.

This dispute between the old school and the innovative school can be said to have attracted countless studies and has a great influence.

In today's lively situation, both factions are involved.

This is not only a war of words, but also an attempt to knock the opponent's limelight.

Sometimes, reputation is also a benefit.

Every live broadcast room is filled with fussy barrages.

"Oh my God! That... that civilized master who created the Thunder Slashing Qijue Sword, I heard that he has already reached the level of an eighth-level grandmaster!"

"Terrible! To a certain extent, this meeting of civilization masters really has the significance to determine the future direction of civilization in Daxia."

“It feels like I’m about to witness history! It’s so exciting!”

“Hahaha…front row sofa!”

"I have a question, do you think Lin Tianjiao will show up?"

"It is said that there is an answer, and that person will really show up. After all, there is a faint tendency on the Internet to call Lin Ping'an the number one civilized master."

"Hmph! It's just a sensationalism! It's just a creation of a heaven-level skill! Among the civilized masters who can be seen here, there are several who have created a heaven-level skill, and there are more than one."

"That's right! That's right! Lin Ping'an is just a rising star. It's not his turn to become the number one civilized master yet."

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"Fart! Lin Tianjiao's "Blood Escape Manual" can be used as a dozen heaven-level exercises with different functions. He is not the first person, who is?"

"Go away! Tiandao Network's appraisal of Wandu is only one level. He is not as good as those former big guys."

"Is there a possibility? Even Tiandao Network is confused when meeting Lin Pingan!"

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at the same time.

There are more and more civilization masters appearing in the venue, and their reputation is getting bigger and bigger.

In the later stages, one by one heavyweights appeared, each one more stunning than the last, and each more powerful than the last.

Every time a civilized master comes on stage, it will cause controversy and shouts of joy on the scene.

The atmosphere here has gradually become heated.

I don’t know if it was some kind of tacit understanding. In the later stage, the big bosses who came one by one were the backbone of the two factions.

The old school has a civilized master, and the reformist has a heavyweight, one after another, one comes and one comes.

Before it officially started, the scene was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

At the end, the leader of the old school and the leader of the reform school appeared here at the same time.

They habitually exchanged a few words, and when their glances passed, they also found the empty space closer to them.

"Hmph! This young man doesn't know how high the sky is and how dare he come late to such an occasion!"

"A guy who relies on his old age and sells his old age, does it have anything to do with you whether he comes early or not? You have nothing to do to find fault. It is because of your existence that the development of the civilized division has been stagnant."

"Go away! I educate my subordinates, how dare you talk nonsense?"

"Old guy! His mouth is dirty! You still criticize that person as a junior? This is just a matter of reading on the level of knowledge. Are you worthy of making an evaluation?"

"The rules for the path of a civilized master are set by me. In terms of seniority, all civilized masters call me ancestor!"

"Haha! You really put yourself in a good position! These words are worse than your useless old kidneys."

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The high-level civilized masters above were a little impatient and a little bit angry because Lin Ping'an hadn't arrived yet.

In their opinion, a mere junior partner who just created a heaven-level skill by luck is not worth mentioning compared to these people.

Now, to dare to be late for such an important occasion is simply a heinous and unforgivable crime.

For these big guys, the most annoying thing is this kind of juniors who have no respect at all.

No matter how outstanding the skills created by a person without virtue are, their efforts are in vain.

Although Lin Ping'an's terror is well known to most eighth- and ninth-grade experts.

But these civilized masters are either in seclusion or studying martial arts all year round.

Not only is the news slow, but he is also quite stubborn and arrogant.

Even if everyone secretly said that Lin Ping'an was someone the whole of Daxia could not afford to offend, they still chose not to believe it.

At this moment, everyone was commenting unscrupulously on someone who was not present, criticizing him with contempt.

"As a civilized master, he doesn't even have the most basic sense of time and morality. How can he still create a qualified technique?"