Investiture of the Gods Xiao Sheng, the Poor Taoist Priest, Even Rogue Cultivators Have Human Rights

Judging from this kind of power alone, although both of them are only at the perfect level of Xuanxian, their combat effectiveness is undoubtedly comparable to that of ordinary Golden Immortal powerhouses.

What was even more unique was that their auras carried a fierce aura, which was completely different from that of ordinary monsters. ”Could it be that these two have a trace of fierce beast blood?” Xiao Sheng’s mind raced.

The ferocious beasts are the overlords of the catastrophe period, born from the fusion of the resentment left over from the fall of the Chaos Demon God and the prehistoric world. Because they harbor endless hatred for the entire prehistoric world, in ancient times, the innate hundreds of races, led by the three major races of dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns, once launched a fierce confrontation with the ferocious beasts.

In the end, the hundred innate races won a great victory, and the ferocious beast race was almost extinct.

Those ferocious beasts that managed to survive fled into the depths of the vast starry sky or the abyss of the four seas, struggling to survive and reproduce with difficulty.

The two creatures in front of him at this moment have obviously inherited a trace of ferocious beast blood, and therefore can display powerful combat power beyond their realm. Although they are only at the perfect level of Xuanxian, they are enough to compete with ordinary Jinxian!

”Ow!”

The lion-headed monster let out a deafening roar and had the upper hand in this duel. Its mane was flying, its sharp teeth were glaring in its bloody mouth, and its attack was like a raging wave, forcing the bird to retreat step by step.

However, even in the face of such a disadvantage, the giant three-colored bird still had a fierce and resolute look in its eyes. It had no intention of retreating and stood its ground.

The reason why they fight so fiercely is due to a spiritual root on the island below.

This spiritual root is rooted in the top of the mountain, shaped like a small pure white flower, dancing in the wind, exuding an otherworldly, dreamlike rhythm.

Even in the fierce battle, these two monsters with the blood of ferocious beasts flowing in their bodies carefully controlled their own strength to avoid affecting the spiritual roots on the island.

”Is this the ethereal flower?”

Xiao Sheng recognized it at a glance.

Although this ethereal flower is only an acquired medium-grade spiritual root and is about to enter maturity, it has the effect of assisting in enlightenment, but in terms of overall value, it is not particularly outstanding.

Compared with the Dahongpao tea tree, the difference is like heaven and earth.

When Xiao Sheng saw this scene, he was only slightly surprised, but soon regained his composure. After all, he had already collected countless spiritual roots and medicines in his world seed, so for this ethereal flower, it was nothing special.

However, this also proves the scarcity and preciousness of spiritual roots in the ancient world today.

A mere mid-grade acquired ethereal flower actually caused two monsters whose strength was enough to rival that of a Golden Immortal to fight each other to the death. The giant three-colored bird that was at a disadvantage was even more tenacious and vowed not to retreat even a single step.

Suddenly——

At this moment, Xiao Sheng activated the secret art of swift wind, leaped forward, and instantly passed through the place where the two strange beasts were fighting, and went straight to the top of the mountain. He picked up the ethereal fairy flower and held it in his palm.

Although it is only an acquired medium-level spiritual root, with systematic cultivation, it is expected to transform and upgrade in the future, which is also a good achievement.

If he hasn’t seen it, then forget it. But now that he has seen it, Xiao Sheng will certainly not miss it.