Fang Yun had not expected the Tree Venerable to be so generous. After all, an ancestral treasure was of immense value to an entire race.
Even the Demon Barbarians, who had ruled as Lord of the Myriad Worlds and accumulated riches for so many years, had no more than four ancestral treasures remaining in the Demon Realm.
Fang Yun thanked the Tree Venerable, but the Tree Venerable considered it only right.
"By the way, which race's Half-Sage do you intend to transform into?" the Tree Venerable asked.
Fang Yun paused, then said, "I really haven't thought about it. Let me think... I'm not suited to transforming into a creature with a powerful body. My power is strong, but I don't cultivate my body, so I lack the ability to truly kill powerful opponents that way. I'm only suited to creatures skilled in spell attacks. A Primordial Hawk, for example, is a darling of space. Or an ultimate fiend. A Sutra-Chanting Specter would be a good choice."
The Tree Venerable said, "I think a Sutra-Chanting Specter would suit you best. Their race is scarce, they rarely communicate with outsiders, and they are quite well known. Apart from the vast difference in appearance, their power takes a very similar form to yours. The Book of Changes could easily be disguised as a Sutra-Chanting Specter's attacks. I also have a portion of the ancient demon inheritance that records their powers. You can use it as a reference."
As the Tree Venerable finished speaking, a fist-sized white light flew from between the venerable's brows into Fang Yun's forehead.
Fang Yun's head tilted back, and his body trembled slightly before returning to normal.
"Truly a godlike man." The Tree Venerable had never expected Fang Yun to regain his senses instantly after receiving a complete saint