NOVPUBUp and down, there’s hardly any difference with its parent.
The only difference would be its size.
Now, the giant Stone Lizard is just a few months old, but its size has already surpassed that of its parent. It is nearly two zhang long, each scale is like fine steel armor, and it seems it’s not going to stop growing any time soon.
"Could it be a bloodline that allows it to grow extraordinarily large?"
Wang Ba felt somewhat disappointed.
What’s the use of such a bloodline?
Is it just so one could produce more spirit food from it?
But a large size would also mean more eating.
Shaking his head, he then looked at the next one.
A Thousand-eyed Dark Lizard.
On the head of this Thousand-eyed Dark Lizard, he saw a scene very similar to the giant Stone Lizard.
A beam of Bloodline Glory was towering above all the other bloodlines, a triton among the minnows, standing alone.
Around it were some other bloodlines, attached to its sides.
However, unlike the giant Stone Lizard, this beam of glory was as big as a dignitary’s umbrella!
"It’s one of the highest bloodline levels... Is this bloodline linked to those eyes on its body, or to the power within those eyes?"
The purpose of the Thousand-eyed Dark Lizard, in Wang Ba’s opinion, was to force enemies into compulsory sleep with the pupils on its body.
He wasn’t quite clear on the specifics of how it worked.
But the strength of this ability was undeniable.
Wang Ba had tested before that Spirit Beasts below Class III could hardly resist it if they were not prepared.
Of course, the sample size was not large, so he could only say ’almost’.
"The highest level bloodline..."
This time, Wang Ba looked at the Thousand-eyed Dark Lizard with a little more solemnity.
He had always valued the Thousand-eyed Dark Lizard, but he had no idea that its bloodline level was so high.
He hurriedly and cautiously put the Thousand-eyed Dark Lizard into his Spirit Beast Bag.
Next was the Double-Headed Stone Lizard.
In this short period, the two heads of the Double-Headed Stone Lizard were already biting each other. 𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙥𝒖𝒃.𝒄𝒐𝒎
However, to Wang Ba’s slight disappointment, the bloodline of this Double-Headed Stone Lizard was surprisingly ordinary, with no Stage I or Stage II bloodlines at all.
"It’s good enough to have a Thousand-eyed Dark Lizard..."
After some thought, Wang Ba collected all the Stone Lizards.
He was just about to call out the Wu Monkey King and some Spirit Chickens and Spirit Turtles.
But then he noticed that Zhen Boen had flown over with seven or eight mortals.
He suppressed his thoughts and used the Bloodline Identification Skill to look at these few people again.
Above the heads of these people, beams of light were swaying.
Without exception, there were five.
However, the thickness, height, brightness, and darkness of these five lights varied.
These mortals were old and young, some with thin and yellow muscles, and some with portly figures.
Having been brought by Zhen Boen, they were all filled with fear and did not dare to raise their heads, not knowing what was going on.
"Master Ancestor, as per your instructions, they are all here."
Zhen Boen spoke respectfully.
Wang Ba nodded slightly and asked Zhen Boen, "Do you have any Spiritual Root Talismans?"
After reaching the peak of the Strong Body Sutra, he no longer kept any Spiritual Root Talismans and would buy some when needed.
Zhen Boen was taken aback at his words and quickly shook his head.
However, seeing that Wang Ba seemed disappointed, he quickly said, "Many people at Baihua Peak also practice talisman making, I’ll go and ask for you, Master Ancestor."
"You’ve worked hard."
Wang Ba nodded with a smile.
Zhen Boen immediately left.
Once he was gone, Wang Ba glanced at the people below, without intending to converse with them.
In fact, there was no point in conversation.
Although cultivators and mortals seemed similar, there was ultimately a fundamental difference between them.
He didn’t understand this when he was a mortal. He always felt cultivators were aloof and disconnected from mortals.
But when he reached this level and looked back, he found the answer.
Different mental states and levels of life meant they had little in common to discuss.
And he didn’t have any interest in it.
Of course, if there was a situation where cultivators were slaughtering mortals, he might intervene.
But that would not be because of the mortals themselves but decisions he made based on his own beliefs.
But at this moment, he heard some noise.
"... Let me go! Please let me go!"
"Please, let me pass! I need to meet the immortal!"
Wang Ba looked towards the noise and saw a thin but with Qi and Blood several times stronger than other mortals, a red-faced teenager, carrying a weak old woman on his back who looked like a flickering flame in the wind, attempting to cross the barrier formed by the mortals.
Regardless of his superior Qi and Blood, he was still a mortal and soon was trampled over by the crowd like a toppled Arhat.
The weak old woman on his back was even pulled down.
Wang Ba slightly frowned.
He didn’t want to meddle.
But as he glanced around, he found that he was unfortunately the nearest cultivator.
Sensing that the old woman was about to be trampled to death in the chaos and seeing the red-faced boy glaring with anger under the crowd, he felt a pang of regret.
With a subtle shift of the Mother Qi of Dharmas, the earth underneath the old woman bulged up in a blink, enclosing her and shielding her from trampling.
At the same time, a stream of water penetrated the crowd at a speed too fast for mortals to see, wrapped around the red-faced boy and quickly pulled him out.
