Lilly and Ivan arrived at the water area they had spotted from a distance.
This place resembled an ocean, with waves continuously crashing.
Lilly was about to dive in to catch some turtles, continuing to test how long she could sustain a fight with the little spiritual force she had within her.
Suddenly, she noticed a demon beast with a turtle shell, a bird's head, and a snake's tail crawling on the beach.
Lilly stared at it and asked Ivan, "Could this be the Black Tortoise?"
Ivan took a look and replied, "I don't think so. The ancient mythical creature, the Black Tortoise, has long disappeared into the river of time. At least in the Nether, there are no real mythical creatures."
Not to mention ancient mythical creatures.
However, Lilly discerned another meaning. "No mythical creatures. So, there are spiritual beasts?"
Ghost beasts, demon beasts, spiritual beasts, and mythical creatures—that's how they were classified.
In Lilly's mind, they were classified as inedible, tasty, tasty with spiritual force, and tasty but needed to be eaten with caution.
Ivan nodded. "Yes, but spiritual beasts are beyond the scope of demon beasts. They are not marked on the map of the Nether."
The beast in front of them is not a Black Tortoise. It probably belongs to the same lineage as the Black Tortoise, similar to the Black Dragon.
It should be a Spiral Turtle.
Although it is no longer a mythical creature, it should be a spiritual beast...
Lilly's eyes seemed to emit a red light that read, 'Hunt, awakening moment.'
"So, its meat must taste better than other beasts, and it also has spiritual force."
Spiritual force.
Why didn't I think of this before? I can't cultivate by eating demon beasts anymore.
What about eating spiritual beasts?
Lilly swallowed her saliva. "What a delicacy. It would be best to steam it."
Ivan thought for a moment. "It's so big. We could steam half and braise the other half."
Lilly and Ivan stood on the beach, discussing how to cook the Spiral Turtle.
However, they noticed that the Spiral Turtle was running faster and faster.
Lilly shouted, "Don't run. Come to my pot!"
The beast couldn't bear it anymore.
It finally exploded. "I've grown into such an inedible form. And you still want to eat me? Are you even human?"
Lilly was shocked. "You can talk."
Her eyes were filled with regret and disappointment.
The Black Tortoise was speechless. What kind of look is that?
"Please, can you show some respect for the descendants of the mythical creature?" The beast was somewhat exhausted.
It had heard from far away that a cruel cub who ate demon beasts had appeared nearby.
To these large-bodied demon beasts, Lilly was indeed a cub.
It didn't expect that, in the blink of an eye, this cub would come to eat it.
The Spiral Turtle didn't want to fight with Lilly and Ivan. It had heard that these two had killed the Gracehorn beast.
Although I am stronger than the Gracehorn beast, but…
I don't want to fight, either.
Lilly said regretfully, "Don't worry. We won't eat you."
The Spiral Turtle was confused.
Is she so easy to talk to?
It looked at Lilly suspiciously. Lilly asked, "Are you and Gracehorn beast both spiritual beasts? Why can't it not talk, but you can?"
The Spiral Turtle felt something strange about her question.
It said, "Gracehorn beast has the bloodline of an ancient exotic beast, but it is still not a spiritual beast."
The world of demon beasts and spiritual beasts is not that simple. Having the bloodline of an ancient exotic beast is different from being an ancient exotic beast.
Ancient and exotic creatures are undoubtedly more powerful, but simply possessing the bloodline of such a creature cannot compare to a spiritual beast like itself.
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