Primordial Era: Starting with the repair of Penglai Immortal Island

Bai Ze remained silent, but his fingers stopped tapping on the table.

He was thinking.

If the Demon Core Technique were to be spread without reservation now, what would the entire prehistoric world become?

Bai Ze mentally rehearsed the scenario.

Cultivating the Demon Core Technique does not require exceptional talent, high spiritual roots, or extraordinary comprehension.

All that's needed is to devour.

By devouring the flesh and blood of other living beings, and by devouring other beings who cultivate the demon core technique, the rate of cultivation growth is several times or even dozens of times that of normal cultivation.

What does such a technique mean for those creatures struggling to survive in the primordial world?

It means an opportunity to change one's destiny.

Those beings who are suppressed by their bloodline, trapped by resources, or limited by their talents will choose to cultivate this technique without hesitation.

They don't care about the risk of demonic energy corrupting their intelligence.

If they don't cultivate, they will become food for other beings that cultivate the Demon Core Technique!

They had no choice.

Thinking of this, Bai Ze raised his head and looked at Kunpeng.

"A demon core technique passed down to the Great Luo realm?" Bai Ze asked.

"good."

Kunpeng nodded, "The complete Demon Core Technique must be cultivated all the way to the Great Luo Realm. Only in this way can those beings be truly driven mad. If only a part is passed on... it won't achieve the effect we want."

Bai Ze remained silent for a moment, then slowly nodded.

"Then let the sorcerer's words be followed."

He turned around and looked at the map of the territory.

His pupils reflected the shimmering marks of light, and his voice was as flat as if he were talking about something trivial.

"To spread the Demon Core Techniques far and wide, making the human race an enemy of all other races in the primordial world. To make the human race the prey of all other races."

After a brief silence, Kunpeng laughed.

Shang Yang also laughed.

Jiuying finally laughed too.

It was just a desperate, maniacal laugh after finding the only way out of a desperate situation.

The Demon Core Technique spread at an astonishing speed.

In just three months, the contents of the Demon Core Technique spread to hundreds of races around the human race.

Moreover, the targets chosen by Bai Ze and his group were all races that did not have a Grand Luo Golden Immortal in charge and had become vassals of the Grand Luo races!

Firebird Clan, Giant Python Clan, Giant Ape Clan, Mountain Demon Clan... Regardless of their strength, when they see a cultivation technique that leads directly to the Great Luo Realm without requiring any aptitude or talent appear before them, no living being will let go!

The primordial carnage began from this moment.

Those races that were originally peaceful and law-abiding began to fight each other, and the originally stable power structure began to collapse.

Some races rise to power, while others perish as a result.

The Gray Rat Clan, a tribe of only tens of thousands of people living in the hilly region on the edge of the Southern Continent, has a clan leader whose highest cultivation level is only at the Celestial Immortal Realm.

Their neighbors were the Iron-Scaled Python Clan, whose first test subject after obtaining the Demon Core Technique was the Gray Rat Clan.

In a single day, the hills that were once filled with caves were soaked in blood. The twelve giant pythons of the Ironscale Python Clan were coiled in the center of the Gray Rat Clan's territory, digesting the flesh and blood of the gray rats in their bellies.

The leader of the Ironscale Python Clan was an old python with a body length exceeding a thousand feet. After devouring the Gray Rat leader and half of its clan members, it finally broke through the Celestial Immortal bottleneck that had plagued it for thirty thousand years and stepped into the Profound Immortal Realm.

"So breaking through is this simple." The old python, coiled atop a hill, bathed in moonlight and feeling the surging power within its body, uttered this exclamation.

Its voice contained no guilt, only satisfaction.

Because that's the logic of the Demon Core Technique... You become stronger by devouring others.

As you grow stronger, you can devour even more and stronger opponents. It's a perfect cycle, an irresistible temptation for countless living beings.

In the thousands of years since the spread of the Demon Core Technique, countless weak races like the Gray Rat Clan have been wiped out.

Their names aren't even worth remembering, like an ant colony being trampled to death on the ground—no one cares.

Those races that grew stronger after devouring weaker ones began to set their sights on even more powerful adversaries.

The primordial carnage escalated ever more fiercely.

The Azure Wolf Clan of Cangmang Mountain, having switched to cultivating the Demon Core Technique, has already devoured tens of millions of other creatures from the surrounding area.

The Azure Wolf King's cultivation level soared from the late Golden Immortal stage to the Taiyi realm.

On the day he entered Taiyi, he looked up at the sky and howled at the top of Cangmang Mountain, the wolf's howl shaking the mountains within a radius of 100,000 li.

He felt an unprecedented power.

But he also sensed the increasingly intense demonic energy within his body.

The demonic aura was as thick as ink, swirling within his soul and whispering countless tiny sounds.

Those voices were the anger, hatred, murderous intent, and resentment left behind by the creatures he devoured, whispering incessantly in his ear day and night, enveloped by demonic energy.

Some were cursing him.

Some were pleading with him.

Some were screaming.

Some were crying.

The Blue Wolf King didn't care at first.

He thought these sounds were only temporary, and that as long as he continued to break through his cultivation level, he could suppress them.

But the truth is quite the opposite... As his cultivation level increased and he devoured more and more living beings, those sounds not only did not disappear, but became louder and noisier.

He began to have difficulty entering a meditative state.

Every time he closes his eyes, the faces of the creatures he devours appear in his mind.

The terror of the Gray Rat Clan, the resentment of the Iron Scale Python Clan... Despair—these negative emotions intertwined in his soul, and he couldn't shake them off no matter what.

His temper began to become irritable.

He began attacking his own people without cause.

Among the Azure Wolves of Cangmang Mountain, at least a hundred wolves completely lost their intelligence during the process of cultivating the Demon Core Technique.

Their eyes turned a chaotic blood red, drool dripped from their mouths, and they bit anything they saw.

The Blue Wolf King had no choice but to kill them with his own hands.

After killing them, he devoured them all.

Because this is the greatest effect of the Demon Core Technique... Beings who cultivate the Demon Core Technique will generate a more concentrated demonic energy after consuming it, and their cultivation will improve faster.

The Blue Wolf King neither wanted to waste anything nor was he willing to waste anything.

But devouring their own kind only fuels their resentment and obsessions, making them even more frenzied.

In his soul, the faces of the Blue Wolf Clan members he devoured and the faces of other creatures he devoured were mixed together, roaring, screaming, and crying day and night.

Even this Taiyi Golden Immortal couldn't distinguish between reality and illusion.

The situation for other races is similar to that of the Azure Wolf Clan of Cangmang Mountain.

Among the myriad races of the primordial world, the number of beings cultivating the Demon Core Technique is so vast that it is impossible to count.

The entire Southern Continent, apart from the human race, has become a massive battlefield of carnage.

Those ferocious beasts, whose intelligence had been corrupted by demonic energy, roamed freely, killing anything in their path.

The original boundaries of power no longer exist, and the original alliances have completely collapsed.

The primordial world was plunged into chaos unlike anything seen since the Lich War.

Countless beings are experiencing a surge in their cultivation levels, but their intelligence is also rapidly being lost.

The more you devour, the faster you get lost.

Just as the intelligence of those Golden Immortals and Taiyi Realm beings was about to be completely eroded by the demonic energy, the demon race released a solution!

Human blood and souls can purify everything!