Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races-Chapter 271: Soul-Searching and Soul-Seizing, Intelligence Acquisition, Arrival of an Unknown Will, Ao Hai the Second Prince of the Dragon Race Self-Destructs

Extending his hands, one touching the massive dragon head, he spoke with interest.

"Haha! Interesting, so very interesting! I never imagined! You would actually concede and show humility."

"That's perfect, I intend to borrow your memories, and while I'm at it, your physical body too."

With that, he clapped his hands, activating the cultivation technique within him.

"Soul-Searching and Soul-Seizing Hand! Search for me!"

The next moment.

The Dragon Race's Second Prince Ao Hai experienced an endless torrent of pain from deep within his soul, as if it were being torn into countless pieces.

"Groan... Groan... Groan... Aaahhh... Pain... Pain..."

Roars and wails formed waves of hellish magic sounds, causing the surrounding space to ripple, as if on the verge of shattering at any moment.

To this, Lin Ping'an remained unperturbed, seemingly unaware of these occurrences.

It was not his first time using this cultivation technique; similar scenes had baptized him countless times.

Such a scene before him was just trivial!

In Lin Ping'an's view, contributing knowledge and heritage was the greatest and most laudable act in this black dragon's life.

In some way, the thinking between the Dragon Race's Second Prince Ao Hai and Lin Ping'an shared a resemblance.

However, when two powers clash, one must be harmed; clearly, Lin Ping'an, who had bided his time, emerged victorious.

Although the Dragon Race's Second Prince Ao Hai had considerable mental strength, it was negligible compared to Lin Ping'an's.

The extraordinarily strong foundation laid in the past granted Lin Ping'an a spiritual strength of millions of hertz at present.

Before long, Ao Hai's memories were fully exposed, leaving no secrets hidden.

Dragon Race's power distribution... Strength levels of Dragon Race's strong ones... Internal intelligence of Dragon Race's secret realms...

Controlled secret divine techniques... Various abilities... Insights into rule mastery...

Everything was available for Lin Ping'an to read and comprehend.

During this time, he felt no guilt or reluctance towards the ceaseless wails of Ao Hai's soul.

Not to mention, this guy was one of the culprits behind countless family tragedies in Great Xia over centuries, let alone being the instigator of Lin Ping'an's loss of his parents in some sense.

If there were more cruel methods, he would have fully utilized them.

As time passed, Lin Ping'an continuously absorbed the useful knowledge within, integrating it into his own memory.

During the excavation, it felt like peeling an onion, layer by layer analyzing the opponent's deep memories.

20%...50%...80%...95%...

As Lin Ping'an was exploring the depths of the opponent's bloodline inheritance, suddenly, a will descended along.

At that same moment, an earth-shattering furious voice erupted from the deepest parts of Ao Hai's soul.

"Who's there? How dare you spy on Dragon Race's secrets, courting death!"

In an instant, the black dragon temporarily regained consciousness, with a face of fear.

"What? The Ancestor? No!"

Before the words were fully spoken, the dragon pearl hidden within was seemingly activated by some unknown energy.

In an instant, it absorbed all the strength from its body and exponentially erupted.

Seeing this, Lin Ping'an faintly sensed danger and, utilizing space rules, took one step, crossing an unknown distance, disappearing from the scene.

At the same time.

"Boom~"

An earth-shattering explosion directly shattered the space for tens of thousands of miles, forming a gigantic black hole.

Immediately, endless astral wind surged out from within, sweeping through every inch of space.

"Crack... Crack... Crack..."

The space tens of thousands of miles away also fractured, forming space fractures that continually spread outward.

At the same moment, whether within the void or outside, a terrifying phenomenon of heaven weeping blood, lightning, and thunder, and blood rain appeared.

Its might was indescribably greater than when a common Ninth Grade fell.

And within a range of hundreds of thousands of miles, whether human or beast, as long as life existed, all felt an innate sense of mourning.

It was as if something that warranted sorrow for all existence had occurred between heaven and earth.

For a time, hundreds of thousands of miles were filled with the roars of beasts and cries of humans, their voices laden with sadness.

Meanwhile, having timely avoided the wave of self-explosion, Lin Ping'an showed a hint of regret on his face, murmuring to himself with reluctance.

"Just a little bit more... what a pity!"

"Alas! A Sixth Heaven Dragon Race, such a waste, it's truly a waste! A literal blood loss!"

Because Lin Ping'an merely brought him to the brink and didn't deliver a fatal blow, and because the Dragon Race's Second Prince Ao Hai self-destructed under the manipulation of an unknown entity.

The attribute panel did not show any notification of Civilization Value gained.

Furthermore, his flesh and blood body couldn't be thrown into the Little World within to be refined with the Great Sun Furnace Scripture.

His Will Space and spiritual power also weren't drained with a demon seed.

Overall, apart from 95% of the opponent's memory, the broken dragon horn during the battle, and the collected flesh and blood, there were no other gains.

To Lin Ping'an, everything of the Dragon Race's Second Prince Ao Hai should have been his spoils of war.

Now, with most of it gone, it's a complete blood loss.

At this moment, Lin Ping'an silently wrote that unknown existence down in his little black notebook in his heart, and firmly resolved that if he tracked down the target.

He must kill it, refine it, and take away everything from it.

This feud, Lin Ping'an remembered.

One day, he must make them pay the price.

Of course, from this experience, he also understood that the waters within various major races run deep.

Suffice to say, the being from which that will originated is not something Lin Ping'an can contend with for now.

However, given his current cultivation speed, it's only a matter of time before he can kill the opponent.

Moreover, after this incident, Lin Ping'an also learned a lesson. The next opportunity must be approached cautiously.

The Dragon Race's Second Prince's bloodline inheritance had such an existence; other peer-races' inheritances may well have them too.

Regarding cultivation techniques to counter such means, it's time to put creation on the agenda.

After all, having the Civilization Master System as a powerful cheat, regardless of Martial Arts or how ludicrous it is, can be created.

Providing ideas and direction, the rest relies solely on consuming Civilization Value.

The Soul-Searching and Soul-Seizing Hand, this memory-searching cultivation technique is only at Earth Level after all!

The level falls short; using it on this Sixth Heaven cultivation, various inadequacies still appear.

In some unknown secret realm space, a Five-Clawed Golden Dragon, towering tens of thousands of meters high to the point of endlessness, lay prone.

In that moment, it opened its eyes, its boundless pressure causing space to continuously swirl. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

"Who? Dares to spy on our race's inheritance! Courting death!"

This furious roar shattered the surrounding space.

"Damn thief! The time hasn't come yet! Just wait!"

"When I descend, exhaust the nine heavens, I shall slay you!"