Chapter 372: The Enemy's Will
word and a person together, the sword breaks, the person dies.>The decline of swordsmanship does not mean it is not powerful.In fact, the cultivation world is a hundred schools of thought contending....Beast masters are not nonexistent, but they are extremely rare. In fact, it can be said that there are even fewer beast masters than talisman cultivators.
Places like the islands near the sea, because they constantly engage in warfare with sea creatures. They capture sea creatures, imprison the true forms of sea lords, set restrictions, destroy their divine intellects, and use them as guardian sea beasts for the islands is a tradition.
It's about maximizing the value extracted from these impoverished marine creatures.
But that couldn't really be called beast mastery; it was more like keeping slaves captive.
True, authentic beastmastery comes from a mutual understanding between human and beast. The relationship between them is that of companions, comrades in arms.
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This art has a long history, dating back as far as ancient times.
In ancient times, humans were born with very few practitioners of the Dao, making their combat power extremely weak. Thus, wise elders created the art of beast taming to domesticate strange beasts and utilize them for their tribes, thereby increasing their overall military strength.
In a short period of time, the addition of monstrous beasts significantly increased combat strength, naturally causing a sensation. This was also one of countless attempts made by human ancestors during their difficult times.
But the problem is that common beasts have little to no ability to interfere with battles at the transcendent level, and extraordinary beasts are not common.
And these monsters are generally powerful, and many even have intelligence, making them extremely difficult to tame.
Like the legendary beast Biàn, which can also be considered an alien beast.
In ancient times, beings known as "heteronyms" were often said to possess a certain divinity, even deserving to be called divine beasts.
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Beast Mastery is usually the art of bonding with descendants of powerful beasts.
As time went on, they changed from "not common" to "rare", and finally almost disappeared.
The art of beast mastery thus came to an end.
Later, the human sages, based on their research of the Kaimai Pills, creatively bred the "monster beasts" as a race to supplement the source of the Kaimai Pills.
Demons truly possess extraordinary combat power, rivaling some of the most powerful monsters. As breeding techniques continue to advance, the strength of demons can be further enhanced.
Many people feel that the art of beast mastery cannot be revived just like this.
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But one of the most practical problems is...
The stronger the monster beast, the equivalent to the higher quality of the Kai脈 Dan.
The fundamental purpose of Beast Taming is to enhance extraordinary power. However, there is no comparison between demonic beasts and human cultivators.
Survival of the fittest, that's all there is to it.
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Throughout a long history of cultivation, countless cultivation methods have been eliminated. Beast taming is just one of them.
When people talk about it later, they can't help but sigh, but that's all.
As for the aberrant beasts themselves, only a handful of rare aberrant bloodlines remain in existence, struggling to survive. The giant tortoise from Tianyou Nation is one such example.
But that's too rare.
The puppetry of compassion is already extraordinary in skill, regardless of whether it is the mechanical iron man Akashin or the tiger and snake puppets, they are not something ordinary disciples of the Mo Sect can create.
And his auxiliary beast-taming art also reached an extremely profound level.
This one-clawed ghost-faced bat beast was well-trained and possessed astonishing talent. As soon as it appeared, it knocked Lin Xian down.
From the sidelines, the general of the Shen Ce army didn't seem to stop it. Judging from how he looked at the tamed beast, it should be counted within the quota of five puppets and wouldn't be considered a violation of the rules.
Jollin outside the scene was shocked and bewildered.
He even forgot to transmit his voice, mumbling out loud: "Compassion... so strong!"
This was indeed an unexpected battle.
Unexpectedly wonderful!
What seemed like a foregone conclusion to many proved to be a rollercoaster of ups and downs on the field.
Lin Xian's unfettered divine abilities, coupled with his later displayed sword techniques of immense lethality, can be said to be able to cleave mountains and sever rivers.
If not for encountering such a formidable opponent as Touch-Mending, it would have been entirely possible to advance to the main tournament.
These two forces combined together have an extremely terrifying imagination space.
Jiang Wang was extremely certain that if Lin Xian could develop both of these powers to their current peak, he would even be qualified to compete for the top spot at this Yellow River gathering!
It's a pity he obviously hasn't experienced enough. Rong Guo hid him too well, which deprived him of many opportunities to grow.
Of course, if he had already been famous, he might not have achieved what he has today.
The strength of a person is determined by the people they face as opponents.
It is precisely because Lin Xian's power is so formidable, the strength displayed by Touching Pity is even more astonishing.
Even with Lin Xian's immense true strength, he couldn't turn the tide of battle. This shows just how powerful the enemy truly is.
No wonder he dared to challenge the Tianjiao of the Qi Nation, there was a momentum that he must fight for Xia Country's face.
It's a pity...
Jiang Wang let out a soft sigh: "He's out of luck."
Even at the selection stage, Touching was forced to use most of his abilities against Lin Xian so early on.
The three puppets were all destroyed. Even if they could be repaired quickly, they had already been thoroughly understood by people.
And the extraordinary abilities of that single-clawed ghost-faced bat were also on display.
There is still space for one more puppet or a monster. The space is too small. Putting it on the battlefield is called "losing strategic depth," and defeat is already certain.
At a gathering like the Yellow River Convention, before he even steps down from the stage, the details of his impressive performance are likely already known to all the formidable opponents present.
But for Jiang Wang.
He doesn't regret losing this powerful opponent,
On the contrary, I feel a tinge of regret. Perhaps I'll never have the chance to fight someone with such extraordinary abilities.
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Qiao Lin didn't figure it out right away, still worried about Xia Guantian's strength. But hearing Jiang Wang say this, and seeing the pained expression on Chu Min's face, she roughly understood.
At this moment, Chùmǐn stood alone on the stage, his face devoid of the slightest joy of victory.
The single-clawed ghost bat flew beside him.
Lin Xian fell to the ground, his life and death unknown. Three puppets, hacked to pieces by a hatchet, lay scattered around Lin Xian.
Silence hung in the air for a long time.
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Many people only realize at this point that the confluence of the Yellow River is a place where life and death are intertwined...
Even the weak nation of Rong, for the sake of keeping a low profile, had Lin Xian participate alone.
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That is to say, Lin Xian, who had fainted and was unable to surrender voluntarily, was now at the mercy of Chuming. His life or death hung in the balance.
Will the touch of pity kill this enemy who has destroyed his puppet and severed his hope for a meeting on the Yellow River
“Master Jiang,” Qiao Lin swallowed nervously and transmitted, “Will he kill Lin Xian”
After such a thrilling battle, Jiang Wang was now incredibly calm. He countered, "What do you want him to do"
After thinking for a moment, Qiao Lin said, "Kill."
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The reason is simple, Lin Xian is the Heaven's Pride of Rong Country.
Rong Guo is like a bedmate beside Qi's sleeping platform.
Such a small nation, hiding such a genius so deeply. Qi Guo's vigilance and resistance are crystal clear.
Lin Xian's death could be said to have cut off the last hope of Rong Guo. This was naturally what Qi Guo wished for.
Jiang Wang said, “So Cù Mǐn won’t kill him.”
On the field, Chù Mǐn looked at Lín Xiàn lying on the ground, his eyes filled with unconcealed killing intent.
Jian Feng Shan, this mountain of great significance, was "gifted back" by imperial decree.
Xia Guo has already become the laughingstock of the world.
As one of the representatives of Xia, he came to this Yellow River Conference to try and win back some honor for Xia.
But he was blocked by a mere cultivator from the Rong Nation. During the selection stage, he exposed many of his trump cards.
How can one not hate
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But after a moment of silence, he merely said to the general Shen Ce who was standing by the sidelines, "The victor has been decided, hasn't it"
The Shen Ce army general, with a blank expression, raised his hand and said: "He who wins the Gengzi Platform, Xia Guo will be touched by pity!"ople, but be a different person behind their backs, right"Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Having said all that, he glanced at Chong Xuan who remained silent, and mutt...