Chapter 259: Better Cultivation Technique
Inside the Green Devil Worm Nest, a great battle was taking place.
Countless Green Devil Worms flew in the sky, attacking the Black Ooze Worms, emitting sharp cries like some kind of demon.
On the ground, the Spirit Horn Tribe members roared, wielding their weapons. Their strength was strong; often just a few strikes were enough to eliminate the Green Devil Worms. However, there were so many of them that they couldn’t be completely killed.
Fang Ping stood outside the nest, looking at its massive dark structure, his expression calm.
There were no unexpected developments in this battle; the mastermind hadn’t appeared, and there were no traces of the individually powerful bugs.
However, Fang Ping remained vigilant and understood the importance of this battle.
He had been in this world for a long time. He wasn’t invincible here, nor was he weak. But now, an opportunity presented itself; as long as he eradicated the Green Devil Worms, he would possess a corpse of a Spiritual Realm Spirit Beast.
Although he didn’t know how the Spirit Horn Tribe members would hunt Spiritual Realm Spirit Beasts, since Fang Ping hadn’t personally experienced the top-tier power of this world, but since the Spirit Horn Tribe members had entered into a contract, they should be able to accomplish it.
In fact, the strength of the Green Devil Worms in the Primitive Land was definitely very formidable. Maybe a single Spiritual Realm Spirit Beast wouldn’t dare provoke them; this was the advantage of their quantity. There was a difference in realms between the two, but it hadn’t reached the level of being able to kill all the Green Devil Worms with a single thought.
Being able to kill tens of thousands of Green Devil Worms with a single strike was already very powerful, but the number of Green Devil Worms was at least in the hundreds of millions.
Actually, in the beginning, the Green Devil Worms didn’t pay much attention to Fang Ping. So after annihilating the nest, although they employed some methods, such as merging the nests together, it was too slow, giving the Black Ooze Worms a chance to develop.Later, when he realized it, Fang Ping’an’s strength had expanded several times. Even large nests could not stop his footsteps. The only option was to unite all the green demon worms and prepare for the final battle.
Fang Ping’an knew that all of this originated from the disdain of the mastermind behind the scenes. After all these years in this primitive land, neither of the two major clans could eliminate them. These worms had become inflated. They were confined here, unable to see the outside world, unable to witness the extent of human strength. So, it was not surprising that they would disappear from this world.
Fang Ping’an did not pity them. No race can remain prosperous forever, nor can any race exist indefinitely. After all, even the universe will perish.
Every race needs to cultivate awe, awe for this world, in order to live longer. It’s hard to say that this world won’t perish in the river of time.
In a world with such spirit, if two powerful beings were to battle, the world might be shattered.
No one knows the future.
Fang Ping’an doesn’t know either, but at least he won’t become inflated, because inflation always comes with a price.
The battle inside the nest continued, with the Spirit Horn clan killing many green demon worms. However, their stamina was waning, and they sustained many injuries.
The Black Seeping Worms, on the other hand, had not suffered many casualties. The bodies of the green demon worms gave birth to numerous progeny for them.
Fang Ping’an ordered everyone to retreat. This would be a prolonged battle, with no clear winner.
Upon seeing them retreat, the green demon worms naturally launched a full-scale attack. The massive horde chased after them.
At this time, the sun was still shining outside.
But Fang Ping’an noticed that there were some other creatures surrounding the green demon worms. They were dark in color, large in size, and surrounded the green demon worms.
These black creatures were completely unaffected by sunlight. Their presence enabled the green demon worms to continue pursuing the group.
Fang Ping’an frowned. Without hesitation, he soared into the air. He needed to deal with these black creatures on the periphery as soon as possible, or the people inside would not hold on for long.
Wearing his mech suit and wielding a flaming longsword, he swung at the creatures and immediately created a gap. Some of the green demon worms attacked him, trying to stop him, but there weren’t many. The green demon worms were not afraid of sunlight either, but in small numbers.
Fang Ping’an continued to attack the black creatures, causing widespread damage. Soon, sunlight shone on the insides of the green demon worms, and they began to die.
Realizing that victory was out of reach, the green demon worms ceased their pursuit and retreated back to the nest.
Fang Ping’an fought hard against some of the green demon worms, but given their immense numbers, it was inconsequential. He could only watch as the green demon worms returned to the nest.
The Spirit Horn clan survived. They not only breathed a sigh of relief but also felt immense pressure. They almost died, and each person had reached their limit.
They rested on the ground for a while before leaving the nest once they regained some strength.
Fang Ping’an, on the other hand, was still in perfect condition, not exhausted at all. He dutifully served as the rear guard, ensuring the majority of the troops reached a safe distance.
Compared to other battles, Fang Ping’an personally taking action meant that this battle was incredibly difficult to win.
Inside the green demon worm’s nest, the Emperor, restrained by claws, gazed hazily ahead.He seemed to be half-dreaming and half-awake, this state lasted for a long time until it was dark and his eyes became alert.
“Ah, this world is ultimately a home.”
Similar to what many people speculated, the Green Devils are not native to this world, they come from a distant place, riding a meteorite here.
They arrived in the dark of night, initially quite delighted that this world was similar to their original world, until the sun appeared, and many Green Devils perished.
Leaving behind a captive emperor.
For so many years, he has been cultivating Green Devils, but has never been able to eliminate the threat of sunlight to them. Only some special insects can move under the sunlight.
Just like the few that attacked Fang Ping.
The emperor’s original world had no sun, there was only darkness and coldness, and after thousands of years, all the creatures had adapted.
The other Green Devils were the losers of that world, they fought against other tribes and were completely unable to win. In order to survive and prolong their lives, they fled that planet and came here.
They made a lot of effort to find a suitable world to live in, but here, there is a deadly threat.
At the same time, there are many strange creatures, large in size and powerful in strength. Although their numbers are not many, they can easily kill the Green Devils.
The emperor has resolved all these problems one by one. He created piles of bones that can resist the sun and created suitable territories. He expanded the number of Green Devils to prevent them from being wiped out by those powerful creatures. He also found another creature to sustain their lives.
Unfortunately, they still don’t fit into this world, and they didn’t have enough time to adapt.
Thousands of years of genetic imprinting is not so easily changed. It requires luck, opportunity, and time.
But until today, they truly have no more time.
The human leading a team is about to kill all the Green Devils.
His creatures are more adapted to this world than the Green Devils and are stronger. The kind of creature that can split just by consuming food is completely unmatched by the Green Devils.
Their reproductive ability is also strong, but a single Green Devil still needs time to grow, otherwise, it is very fragile.
Given the current situation, the emperor has already felt the future, and this is something he cannot accept.
After thinking for a while, he turned his enormous and ferocious head, and a creature similar in form to him walked in and looked at him.
This creature is the next emperor of the Green Devils. Their genes represent their position as the leader of all Green Devils from birth.
The emperor said to him, “It’s no longer safe here. Leave, go to the next world, go to the next home. Fight for the race, fight for survival. I hope you can succeed.”
The creature below nodded and left. He didn’t say much, nor was it necessary to say more.
On this night, at this moment, a strange shell flew towards the sky, like a meteor flying from here to the universe.All the Lingjiao tribe members fell asleep, leaving only Fang Ping’an and his corpse watching their surroundings to prevent the green magic worms from attacking.
Fang Ping’an had no intention of sleeping. He looked at the sky and saw something strange flying across it, but he couldn’t make out what it was. Since coming to this world, he had seen the sky many times, but this was the first time he had noticed something so peculiar.
Not paying much attention, he continued creating corpses. Time was always precious, and not a single moment should be wasted.
While he fought here, he studied on the other side.
In Cheng Xuan’s laboratory, a world entirely white, an experiment was being conducted that could potentially impact this world.
Many avatars stood in front of Cheng Xuan, all looking the same. Each had their own thoughts, but still followed Cheng Xuan as the main consciousness.
The corpse controlled by Fang Ping’an stood in front of Cheng Xuan, observing everything.
All the avatars were practicing different cultivation methods. Each person had their own unique method.
Cheng Xuan had already experimented and found that these avatars had similar talents and the speed of absorbing spiritual energy before cultivation was the same. There might be differences, but they would only extend upwards.
These hundreds of people quickly absorbed the spiritual energy from the air, gradually increasing their speed, each person being different.
After an hour, everyone stopped and shared their speeds.
Cheng Xuan selected a few of the fastest individuals and studied their methods.
This time, the techniques he reconstructed were several times faster in cultivation speed compared to the previous ones, allowing for quicker absorption of spiritual energy.
Even the slightest alteration to the techniques Fang Ping’an provided would result in significant differences, to the point where they became impossible to cultivate.
Using his understanding of spiritual energy and his knowledge of biology, Cheng Xuan modified the techniques. His talent was indeed top-notch, capable of turning a fake technique into a legitimate cultivation technique.
Fang Ping’an hadn’t anticipated this, but it was a good thing for him. The faster the techniques were created, the quicker his strength would grow. Moreover, the speed at which the techniques absorbed spiritual power was already considerable.
He could begin cultivating and gradually increase his strength.
After studying the avatars with the fastest cultivation speeds, Cheng Xuan also sensed their talents. One person had particularly good talent, absorbing spiritual energy at the fastest rate, which meant that the technique in his possession couldn’t be considered the best adaptation.
Only when those with inferior talent could absorb large amounts of spiritual energy would the technique be considered successful.
Cheng Xuan had realized that cultivating immortality might take much longer than becoming a beast tamer, but compared to being a beast tamer, cultivation was the true path.
In general, if a path could rapidly increase one’s strength, its value would not be high.
Only a path that could transform one’s body, prolonging life and making it stronger, would be considered the correct one, with broad prospects.
You couldn’t say that beast tamers couldn’t reach the peak, but it certainly wasn’t a good path.
Otherwise, there wouldn’t be so few people capable of surpassing the Beast Tamer Immortal even after so long since his appearance. This was definitely not right.
As time passed, strength should continue to grow stronger, rather than being stuck at the level of an ancient era powerful expert that couldn’t be reached in the present.Unless there is a problem with this world, it would not become like this. Normally, things would only become more powerful until they reach their peak, and then the world would start to decline.
The Beast Taming World has not reached this point at all. It is completely declining instead of reaching its peak, or perhaps progressing too slowly.
Cheng Xuan could feel the impact that cultivation would have on his body. He would become more long-lived and stronger, eventually becoming an immortal, reaching the same longevity as the heavens. These beast tamers find it difficult to achieve this.
So Cheng Xuan’s eyes were filled with excitement. He must improve his techniques.
The current techniques are still not enough. They have not reached perfection. He does not have much time left and must succeed.
He became even more obsessed with researching the techniques, never giving up until he achieved his goal. And Fang Ping’an also provided many meaningful suggestions. He was able to give real-time feedback on these techniques, pointing out any issues.
As long as he practiced the techniques, he would know. He was not afraid of going astray.
After obtaining the techniques, Fang Ping’an began practicing directly, advancing his cultivation level. He was currently in the later stage of Qi refining, only one cultivation point away from the Foundation Building stage. And this cultivation point represented a significant amount of spiritual energy.
At the current rate, it might take him over a year to completely cultivate the spiritual energy of this cultivation point. But Fang Ping’an was not in a hurry. Cheng Xuan would help him develop better techniques. And in order to verify the effectiveness and any issues of the techniques, he would definitely have Fang Ping’an test them. Otherwise, his own research progress would be extremely slow.
Although he didn’t know why Cheng Xuan was so anxious, it was a good thing. The more anxious Cheng Xuan was, the more benefits Fang Ping’an would gain.
Moreover, Fang Ping’an also discovered that Cheng Xuan’s research ability was extremely powerful. He would definitely be able to develop better techniques in a short period of time.
So Fang Ping’an must not give up. After eliminating the Green Devil Worm, he still needed to stay here in his original form to prevent any accidents.
After obtaining the corpse of the mythical beast, he would be able to better protect his own interests. Cheng Xuan was not weak and had hidden many things. The over two thousand puppets Fang Ping’an had seen last time were definitely not his limit. And the power of the organization behind him, Fang Ping’an had no idea and could only continue to enhance his own strength.
Feeling the spiritual power in his body, Fang Ping’an realized for the first time that cultivation was truly wonderful. The feeling of becoming stronger physically was something that nothing else could provide.
However, the spiritual power he cultivated would not stay in his body for long. It would directly return to the spiritual power given by the Reincarnation Hall.
