Black Dog sprang to his feet with a carp leap, reached out and zipped the gash in his mouth shut. He shoved his dog head right in front of Sect Master Tongtian, golden light flickering in his eyes as his nose kept twitching.
"Little Master, this is bad. Our eldest master's condition is even more serious.
"There's a mark carved into his primordial spirit—it's very dangerous!!" Black Dog said seriously, his face full of worry. With this brand-new brain, he had discovered that he could see a different world.
But why couldn't he see through Little Master's condition?
Li Er frowned tightly and asked curiously, "Are you sure?"
"I'm sure—uh? Oh no, I overused my brain..."
"Little Master, save me—the brain's about to catch fire." Black Dog wailed, stopping his mental deductions and repeatedly smacking his own head.
Everyone was speechless.
White smoke steadily rose from Black Dog's head as if it were on fire, crackling and hissing.
Sect Master Tongtian curled his lips and casually raised a hand, layering more divine inscription formations over himself. A dignified Saint had actually been seen through by this damn dog.
The Saint's position really was somewhat like a cage, but Black Dog said that mark of the Human Race was dangerous?
Still, Black Dog was probably right. To activate that mark of the Human Race, the Human Race had to flourish.
The Human Race possessed innate Dao bodies, the same kind of bodies as Father God Pangu, with limitless potential. As long as they had suitable cultivation methods, they could grow incredibly quickly.
Just like Chen Qingjiu under eldest brother's tutelage. He cultivated the Saber Codex and had reached the Heavenly Immortal realm in such a short time.
His combat strength was even at the mid Golden Immortal stage.
That potential was