After all, evolving its race and altering its innate bloodline were abilities Ghost Chariot had wanted to obtain all along.
Otherwise, it would never have fused twenty-seven different mighty beings of the Primordial World into its own innate bloodline, turning itself into a Stitched Monster that was neither human nor ghost.
Seeing Ghost Chariot so excited, Lin Tian smiled faintly. With a sweep of his Hongmeng Creation Vine, he scooped up the Little Beast Emperor frolicking at his feet onto the Primordial Ninefold Nether Vine, then stepped onto Ghost Chariot's back.
Only then did he send Ghost Chariot a message through his spiritual sense:
"Your time has not yet come. When it does, I shall teach you the methods for fusing and resolving them."
Ghost Chariot was overjoyed at this.
Ever since it had turned itself into a Stitched Monster that was neither human nor ghost, its greatest headache had been how to fuse the various divine abilities and bloodlines of the twenty-seven utterly different, mutually repelling peak Supreme Golden Immortal mighty beings within its body.
At the same time, Ghost Chariot knew exactly what its Master Lin, Lin Tian, meant by the right time.
It had to unseal every sealed mouth on the twenty-seven faces spread across its nine heads. Only then would it have a chance to receive Lin Tian's bloodline-fusion cultivation method.
At that moment.
Lin Tian extended his Creation Vine and made a gesture.
It meant: keep climbing.
Previously, they had been roughly five thousand years away from reaching the summit of Mount Buzhou.
After these hundred thousand years had passed.
Ghost Chariot had unsealed three faces, and now had the divine abilities of eighteen faces at its disposal!
Moreover, its physical strength had increased more than tenfold compared with a hundred thousand years ago!
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