"Y-Yellow Zhongli?!"
At that moment, the Little Beast Emperor, who had always been reluctant to communicate through Spirit Awareness, immediately stammered out this message.
Ghost Chariot pressed his nine heads close to the Yellow Zhongli tree, which stood over thirty zhang tall, and all nine heads thrust out tongues like those of snakes!
Those forked tongues stretched ramrod straight, stopping just before the ten Yellow Zhongli fruits.
He was an old-generation creature of the Primordial Continent who had lingered at peak supreme golden immortal for countless tens of thousands of years.
To advance to the great Luo golden immortal realm, Ghost Chariot had tried every conceivable method.
Otherwise, he would never have twisted himself into his current form, with twenty-seven layers of faces, like a patchwork monster, fusing twenty-seven mighty creatures of the Primordial Continent from different bloodlines and races.
The reason he had clung to life in the Eastern Continent Mountain Range of the Eastern Continent until now was that he wanted to enter the realm of great encompassing golden immortal through his own abilities.
This had become Ghost Chariot's deepest Obsessive Fixation.
As a veteran powerhouse of the Primordial World, how could Ghost Chariot not have heard of Yellow Zhongli, the legendary spirit fruit that could directly elevate any Primordial World Creature to the great Luo golden immortal realm?
It was no wonder, then, that Ghost Chariot had become so foolishly excited.
Yet excited though he was, his awe of Lin Tian far outweighed even that trace of frenzied obsession in his heart.
Thus, when Ghost Chariot's fifteen forked tongues reached the ten Yellow Zhongli fruits, he forcibly stopped them, as though they had been immobilized.
He dared not take even half a step across the forbidden line.
After all, he knew that if he truly dared act