To all non-human beings, their roots were their origins, the source of their bloodlines, and the identities and backgrounds of their ancestors. To them, this was very important.
Among all spirit creatures, a spirit creature cultivated from an ordinary jungle tiger would never be as talented as a spirit creature with the bloodline of the White Tiger, the holy beast. At the same power level, a spirit creature with the bloodline of the White Tiger could beat ten ordinary spirit creatures.
Similarly, among all spirit foxes, a spirit creature cultivated from an ordinary fox could never be as talented as a descendant of a nine-tailed sky fox, be it in terms of appearance or magic. Among all spirit snakes, a spirit snake cultivated from an ordinary water snake or grass snake surely couldn't be mentioned in the same breath as a spirit creature with a prehistorical bloodline like Dark Water Serpent.
It was precisely because one's roots were so important that without heaven-defying luck or heaven-defying fortuitous encounters, ordinary demons would not be able to compete with demons of noble birth and extraordinary bloodlines. Just like Yu Ancestor, he threatened Gong Gong to cleanse himself and improve his bloodline with the world essence water, even at the cost of infuriating Gong Gong.
Crayfishes were lowly creatures. They lived at the bottom of the food chain, and lived on sand.
Therefore, even if an ordinary crayfish luckily cultivated himself into a spirit creature, like Shermie, he could still cultivate himself to the level of Divine-Magus-level spirit creatures, as long as he carefully saved his own life. However, except for his pair of fists, which were amazingly strong, Shermie had no other magic.
To be honest, if Shermie didn't meet Ji Hao, if Ji Hao didn't teach him the Natural Calamity Spirit Creature Soul Scripture and the great Dao of extreme negative, no matter how powerful Shermie was, he would be nothing more than a high-grade fighter among water-kind creatures.
Netherworld soul-devouring giant crayfish was a Chaos creature, living in the Chaos. It was a top-grade hunter, and was one of the thirty-million Chaos monsters who hunted Pan Gu back then. Judging from its roots, the netherworld soul-devouring giant crayfish was definitely much more talented than Xiang Liu, Kun Peng, and the other first generation of Pan Gu world creatures.
Netherworld soul-eating giant crayfish was born to struggle in the Chaos, but Xiang Liu and Kun Peng were newborn. If they were thrown into the Chaos, they would be destroyed completely within the span of one breath at most, without leaving even a trace.
Before Pan Gu killed the netherworld soul-eating giant crayfish, this dark shell was made by injecting all of its spirit power into the shell. Recorded on the shell were all its special abilities and secret magics.
More importantly, there was a drop of pure lifeblood essence inside, the lifeblood essence of the Nether Soul Devouring Giant Crayfish.
If he absorbed this drop of blood essence, there was a great possibility of changing his bloodline and transforming it into the bloodline of the Netherworld Soul-Devouring Giant Crayfish. Even though the bloodline transformed by this drop of blood essence was a little thin, as long as he continued to increase his cultivation, there would be a day when he would completely transform into the complete form of the Netherworld Soul-Devouring Giant Crayfish.
That was a complete Chaotic Godfiend Body. Its strength was beyond imagination.
"A supreme treasure like this has been in our treasury for many years, but we never met anyone who was good enough to have it." Gently stroking the smooth shell, Tushan Inkstone said, "Today, I met Mr. Summer … I think it's time for this treasure to show up."
Tushan Inkstone glanced at Ji Hao, then looked at Shermie. He locked his fingers together and gently patted on the shell.
Following a series of popping noise, dazzling electric bolts burst from the shell. A seal on the shell was unlocked. A strong spirit creature power, thousands of times stronger than before, was released from the shell. The gray spirit creature power condensed into an enormous crayfish in the living room.
The enormous crayfish roared resonantly towards the sky, sounding like a dragon roar, echoing in Ji Hao's spiritual space. Ji Hao's embryos of Dao of the extreme negative and the extreme negative gave a deep growl together. Their bell-ringing voices dispelled the crayfish's roar. Ji Hao wasn't affected at all.
Shermie and Heng Xing quivered. Thud! They kneeled on the ground together.
Shermie was only an ordinary crayfish, and that wasn't a big deal. Heng Xing was a mixed-blood descendant of a Henggong fish and a devil bone fish. His bloodline was strong, but not as strong as the netherworld soul-devouring giant crayfish.
Therefore, both of them kneeled on the ground, sweating profusely, trembling and unable to say a word.
Ji Hao slowly stood up. A bone-piercingly cold and evil power spread from his body. The smile on Tushan Inkstone's face froze instantly. In a great panic, he found out that the evil power released from Ji Hao had frozen his body, that he didn't even have the power to blink his eyes.
A fist-sized jade pendant hung around Tushan Inkstone's waist had been glowing with a dazzling light. A cyan-colored light surged out of the jade pendant like water streams, wrapping Tushan Inkstone up.
However, the cyan-colored light was stopped by a silver-blue cold light when it reached three inches away from the jade pendant. The cyan-colored light and the cold light clashed intensely against each other, causing thunderous booms. Thousands of tiny spell symbols sparkled on the surface of the jade pendant. The power of this treasure had been boosted to the maximum, but it couldn't break the cold light to protect Tushan Inkstone.
"Mr. Xia … ri …" With difficulty, Tushan Inkstone squeezed four words out of his mouth with all his strength.
"This treasure is a good treasure, but it's not good to make my boys kneel." Ji Hao gently took off the black shell from Tushan Inkstone's hand. Glancing at the countless tiny patterns on the surface of the shell, Ji Hao laughed in a weird tone. He gripped the shell with both hands and flicked it. A silver cold light dazzled out of his hands and quickly covered the entire shell.
The amazingly strong spirit creature power disappeared, and so did that enormous crayfish, which was condensed from gray mist.
Shermie and Heng Xing stood up from the ground, tremblingly wiping the cold sweat from their foreheads. For quite a while, they failed to recover from the soul shock brought to them by the dreadful power released from the netherworld soul-devouring giant crayfish.
Clang! A long sword fell on the ground. Just now, when Ji Hao stood up, a few guards in black soft armors silently showed up in the living room. But just like Tushan Inkstone, these guards were frozen by the cold power released from Ji Hao's body, and none of them could move even a little bit.
Ji Hao snatched the black shell and restrained the cold power released from his body. A guard slightly moved his fingers, then couldn't hold the sword anymore. The sword clanged against the ground.
"What? Is Tushan Chamber of Commerce a shady shop? Are you going to kill us for money? " Ji Hao threw a sideway glance at the few guards, sneered and said, "I'm not afraid to tell you this, this is my territory. With a single order from me, millions of shrimp and crab warriors can tear your shop apart. Do you believe me?"
Tushan Inkstone's body warmed a little bit. He tremblingly moved his body, then gave a flattering smile to Ji Hao and said, "Mr. Summer, it's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding … I just want to show you the magic on this shell. Any shrimp or crayfish can learn it."
Ji Hao fiddled with the shell, looked at the patterns on it, then responded blandly, "Cut the crap, name your price!"
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