Chapter 439: Chapter 439: Cultivation Technique Emerges—Gods and Ghosts Astounded, Heaven and Earth Transformed, Radiance Sweeps Across Great Xia

However, despite the surge of anger in their hearts.

These infiltrators could only suppress their dissatisfaction deep within, not daring to leave any rebuttal in the comment area below.

The net of the Martial Arts Association’s enforcers, like invisible tentacles, was pervasive and inescapable.

Once their whereabouts and true intentions were exposed, it would trigger a thunderous investigation.

Not long ago, a group of disgruntled infiltrators couldn’t resist speaking out.

As a result, they unfortunately fell into a carefully designed bait trap.

Not only did they face severe punishment themselves, but they also implicated many colleagues around them.

This lesson made the remaining infiltrators even more cautious, as if walking on thin ice.

Compared to Great Xia, these infiltrators from the Mainline Human Race were undoubtedly in a weaker position.

They only dared to move in the shadows, lacking the courage to confront openly.

In fact, from a factional interest perspective, the actions of these Mainline Humans were undoubtedly shrewd and effective.

They were well-versed in the art of power intrigue, adept at using all available resources to consolidate their position and expand their sphere of influence.

Ensuring their clan could stand firm in an ever-changing world, and even rise step by step.

The meticulously planned various actions were like a complex and intricate web woven in the dark night.

Able to capture prey while skillfully avoiding potential crises.

However, when elevating the perspective from these narrow factional interests to the strategic height of the survival and prosperity of the entire race, their methods seemed dim and insignificant.

Over-relying on stratagems and cleverness, they overlooked the indispensable spirit of facing life and death courageously and striving valiantly, which the race, as a whole, needed most.

And that spiritual strength was precisely the key for a race to unite and forge ahead when facing an existential crisis.

Without this courage, even with the strongest power and strategy, they could not win the final victory in a war that truly determines the destiny of the race.

Intrigues and plots might bring short-term benefits and possibly the advantage in some small-scale conflicts.

But ultimately, they could not become a long-term survival law, nor could they ascend to the grand stage of racial development and growth.

Like a shadow in a cold corner, although quietly effective in the dark.

Yet it could never present itself openly under the sun, earning true respect and recognition.

Therefore, the sect families displayed some petty-minded limitations of thought.

Exposed thoroughly through this infiltration operation.

Nevertheless, those powerhouses from the Mainline Human Race were still indulging in the dark joy of lurking and stealing various resources from the Great Xia World.

Like a band of nocturnal thieves, silently traversing the vast starry sky, savoring the thrill and satisfaction after each successful theft.

The smile concealed under the mask of darkness, the successful plundering filled their hearts with a freeloading-like delight, as if that were the essence of existence.

However, beneath this seemingly triumphant facade.

They were completely unaware that they had already fallen into an invisible trap, a chasm gradually stripping them of the possibility of winning a direct confrontation.

Every past action had quietly sown the seeds of self-destruction.

Like thieves reveling in stolen treasures, intoxicated by fleeting joy, yet oblivious to the ever-approaching net outside the door.

In this smoke-free confrontation, the strong from the Mainline Human Race, in their perception and application of power, had unknowingly strayed from the right path.

While the power of the Great Xia World was silently accumulating, brewing a counterattack powerful enough to overturn heaven and earth.

This duel was no longer a mere contest of brute strength but also a collision of wisdom and faith.

Those fools immersed in self-satisfaction did not realize that true victory was slipping further away from them.

At the same time, deep in the Great Xia Academy, within Villa No. 1, surrounded by lush ancient trees and exotic flowers and plants.

Indescribable pressure, like a dormant primordial beast, was quietly permeating.

Containing profound and endless Power of Laws, like stars in orbit, radiating a soft golden glow.

Causing the entire space around the villa to seemingly freeze, transcend, and radiate brilliance at this moment.

Above the villa, the originally high-hanging blazing sun was suddenly obscured.

A strange shadow spanned the sky, seemingly the darkest ink stroke in the world.

This sudden change made all living beings in the Great Xia Human Realm feel something.

Countless birds and beasts ceased their songs, and everything fell silent.

Replaced by waves of horrific wails and howls, echoing through the nine heavens, shaking people’s souls.

At this moment of universal attention and changing heavens and earth, a vast and mighty power erupted from Villa No. 1.

Containing various mysterious elements, as if opening heaven and earth, making ghosts and gods change color, causing the Heaven and Earth Laws to resonate instantly.

Thousands of laws flickered like the stars, weaving into a magnificent and grand net of laws, enveloping all four directions, presenting a breathtaking scene.

Centered around the villa, an indescribable strange rhythm spread out like ripples.

Its influence, with the momentum of overwhelming force, enveloped the entire Great Xia Human Realm.

At this moment, whether in the vast mountains, rivers, lakes, and seas, or bustling urban streets, all bathed under this mysterious power.

Countless Ninth Grade powerhouses felt like being drawn by an invisible force, as if the world suddenly became vibrant.

The lines of laws in their eyes began to dance, like the veins of life, winding, intertwining, and flowing.

Countless fragments of knowledge, like falling stars, flooded into the mind.

The once obscure mysteries of heaven and earth quickly transformed into clear and tangible understandings.

Below Eighth Grade Grandmasters, martial artists likewise experienced unprecedented moments of enlightenment simultaneously.

It was an awakening from deep within their hearts, a sublimation of thought.

In their minds, sparks of wisdom continuously emerged, illuminating the many layers of fog on the path of cultivation.

Long-standing challenges in cultivation techniques, like being untangled by invisible hands, were stripped away layer by layer until revealing the purest essence.

In this instant, there was a thorough understanding of those complex and profound techniques, as if all problems were resolved at this moment.

The bottlenecks and puzzles encountered in the cultivation process also found answers from deep within the soul at this moment.

Those answers, like brilliant stars, lit up the path ahead, making their steps on the martial arts path more determined and powerful.

This was a strange baptism sweeping the entire Great Xia Human Realm, and also a collective awakening and sublimation that transcended the shackles of cultivation.

At this special point in time.

Whether a Ninth Grade powerhouse or a martial artist just beginning their practice, all achieved new breakthroughs on their respective paths due to the surging of this mysterious power.