Inside the Li Tan Catacomb, Bai Xiao Zhao folded her arms across her chest and looked down her nose at Little Flathead. "You really wanted to advance alongside Big Brother? Big Brother is human, and one of the most gifted humans at that. We're great demons, divine beasts! We simply can't accumulate demonic power quickly, unless we encounter the Emperor's Flowing Essence that comes once every sixty years."
In truth, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
If Little Flathead advanced to the third rank, her throne would be in jeopardy. It would have the upper hand over her.
Little Flathead could not be bothered with her and nestled in Chu Xisheng's arms, whining and whimpering.
Chu Xisheng chuckled despite himself and set Little Flathead on his shoulder. "Not necessarily. But Little Flathead, advancing now really wouldn't be good for you. All right! Cheer up. When we get back, I'll have someone prepare your favorite chili-fried Vajra Stone. For three days!"
Little Flathead shared a symbiotic relationship with him and could also practice human martial arts.
Thus, like him, the little fellow cultivated the Hundun Myriad Manifestations Art.
The true essence within its body could be used as martial true essence or converted into demonic power.
Chu Xisheng's Hundun Myriad Manifestations Art originated from the Formless Art and was inherently capable of countless transformations.
Thus, it accumulated demonic power far faster than the vast majority of divine beasts.
Little Flathead could even disregard the differences between demon and human anatomy.
It could cultivate entirely through Chu Xisheng's body, using the meridians within him to circulate true essence.
Moreover, Chu Xisheng had made his nine Divided Souls spend time improving Xiao Ping Tou's cultivation body.
The real issue was that Little Flathead's understanding of the Yazi Heavenly Order had not caught