"Thirty levels of simulacra would put you in the upper-middle ranks even in a myriad-eon-class astral source world," White Night said.
"Only upper-middle?" Li Tianming froze.
So the path of totems in the Upper Astral Ruins was astonishing too.
"What's that look for? I've only just inherited one drop of an Eonic God Heavenly Emperor's blood. There's more to come! I just can't withstand it yet. You can't even imagine my limits. Admit defeat, second-greatest genius of the Upper Astral Ruins!" Li Wudi laughed.
Good grief!
His rivalry with his son over who was the greater genius had already spread to the Upper Astral Ruins.
They hadn't even gone there yet!
Li Tianming rolled his eyes.
"Wait. If this is the Yanhuang race, your totems can't be the only thing that evolved, right? What about Uncle Taixu?" Li Tianming looked over.
"Get ready to kneel!" Li Wudi chuckled.
Just then, the mass of golden-red flames gradually dissipated!
A companion beast that wasn't particularly large appeared before Li Tianming!
It still had the shape of the blood-red roc from before, but its details had changed dramatically. Golden-red feathers now covered its body, boundless fire patterns flowing across them. Ancient radiance flashed in its blazing eyes, and the power of its bloodline was enough to shake Yinghuo and the others!
"Brother, show him your other forms!" Li Wudi said.
Hum!
In that instant, the golden roc transformed into a huge golden-red fish wreathed in flame!
"Still a kunpeng?"
No sooner had Li Tianming spoken than the kunpeng hummed and transformed again, this time into a golden divine dragon!
Then came a crimson divine dragon, a flaming phoenix, a flaming pixiu, a flaming divine tortoise...
Li Tianming stared, dumbfounded!
Kunpeng already had two forms to begin with!
He wouldn't have thought much of