What amazed Li Tianming most about the wonders of the "myriad races of the stars" was that there was a shrunken head on each of his shoulders!
The two heads were about the size of a newborn infant's head. Though small, they were sparrows that might be small yet possessed all five organs; their features and faces were scaled-down versions of the central head.
What astonished Li Tianming most was that these two little heads clearly each had their own expressions, which meant they possessed self-awareness.
One body, three consciousnesses!
Such "wondrous profundity" was nearly on par with the "Dreamless Immortal Clan" of the Land of Order.
The wonders of the myriad races of the stars only made Li Tianming yearn even more for this boundless and mysterious starry sky.
Having just arrived at the Myriadstar Skydome Battlefield, Li Tianming understood even more clearly that from the Soulburn Clan and the Skywolf Imperial Clan to the Skyfox Devil Race and this Ghost God Clan before him, the Ghost God Clan was a group with countless classifications.
Moreover, the bloodlines of their different branches might be more distant than the bloodlines between humans, totem cultivators, and beastmasters.
The instant they met, all six eyes on the other side fixed on Li Tianming.
"Don't block the road. Get lost!"
The largest head in the middle said coldly.
This head should have been the main body, controlling the entire body. For now, Li Tianming would use the name "Blood Disciple" for him alone.
"Did you hear what our boss said? Get lost!"
The head on Blood Disciple's left shoulder shrieked in a piercing voice.
"If you still don't know what's good for you, we'll rip out your heart, liver, and lungs right now! Our boss has already completed a hundred-man slaughter. He doesn't