A cultivator as the leader in the group let out a long howl, and his entire body was completely enveloped by the surging Evil Qi.
The bat tattoo on his chest began to distort, and a sinister blood bat fought its way out from the skin, spread its wings, then grew to a size of about two ters, flying directly into the air, hovering above the cultivator’s head.
Clearly, this bat tattoo erging from his chest wasn’t just for show, but had a tangible effect.
The Blood Demon Cultivator released the blood bat by expending a certain amount of Essence Blood, which hovered in the sky to scout various situations; this was considered a talent skill, greatly enhancing their adaptability.
Moreover, with those sharp fangs and claws, the blood bat looked quite ferocious and undoubtedly possessed considerable attack capability.
Imagine when the Blood Demon Cultivator of the Qi Family battles enemies, if the blood bat launches a surprise attack, the outco of the battle might instantly be reversed.
Looking back at the cultivator himself, his entire body surged with plentiful blood-red Evil Qi, and sohow his fingers had transford into sharp, blade-like claws that could pose a disemboweling threat if they rely brushed against one’s body.
In addition, there was a significant change in the cultivator’s face. His ears had beco pointed and stood upright, his eyes shrank with suffocating red light, and his facial features warped to resemble an enlarged bat’s head.
This transformation made the cultivators fully exhibiting their Blood Demon Physique appear sowhat ugly, yet carried a certain savage aura; their tiny, gem-like eyes staring might inexplicably evoke a sense of terror.
Whoosh!
A figure flickered past, and then another Blood Demon Cultivator from the Qi Family leaped directly onto a nearby boulder over ten ters away.
Zheng Yi’s gaze tightened, watching the leaping figure, which appeared like a red lightning bolt, incessantly darting between rocks, exhibiting extraordinary speed.
That person possessed a cultivation of Middle Stage of Qi Cultivation; normally, a Qi Cultivator’s speed couldn’t possibly be this fast.
But now, relying rely on physical prowess, to elevate speed to such a point was practically an incredible leap, unless specialized in speed like a Body Refining Cultivator; otherwise, an average Qi Cultivator of the sa level couldn’t possibly achieve this.
Another person lifted a giant rock weighing hundreds of pounds, repeatedly raising and lowering it with fluid motion, lifting it over a hundred tis before stopping, displaying only slight flush on his face, breathing evenly, seemingly with ample energy to spare.
Zheng Yi’s gaze intensified, understanding that these cultivators fused with Parasitic Bat Eggs and bearing the Blood Demon Physique weren’t normal human cultivators after inheriting the Blood Spirit Root but embodied more a Bat Demon’s kinetic physique.
Both their physical body and blood dao talents had improved significantly.
This fusion experint of the Parasitic Bat had proven to be extrely successful and unusually smooth, though it had so minor side effects that were negligible to Demon Dao Cultivators, as long as it benefited the cultivators’ combat capability and future cultivation.
And this outco was precisely what Zheng Yi needed.
As Qi Lin reported, cultivators endowed with Blood Demon Physique had made vast strides in cultivating the Blood Demon Dao, in areas of strength, speed, and reflex nerves, now possessing the ability to release the blood bat for reconnaissance, enhancing combat capability in every aspect.
With these Blood Demon Physique cultivators, the Qi Family’s power rapidly increased severalfold in a short ti.
Of course, no matter how formidable these Blood Demon Cultivators might beco, Zheng Yi would have no fear.
He feared not that Qi Family cultivators had great potential and power but that they might not be strong or grand enough.
On the one hand, no matter how strong they beca, they couldn’t progress or change as swiftly as Zheng Yi could. With abundant Doomsday resources at his back, Zheng Yi’s Foundation Establishnt was imminent.
On the other hand, and more importantly, with the Zombie Blood Bat Ancestor Cain in Zheng Yi’s possession, it was equivalent to holding the ultimate lifeline, fully ensuring absolute loyalty from these Blood Demon Cultivators.
Such is the dreadfulness of bloodline control.
The Blood Bat Palace controls nurous sources of Blood Bats in Great Yi City Demon Realm by relying on the presence of the Blood Bat Ancestor, securing a position within the Demon Realm.
"But these Blood Demon Cultivators forming combat prowess soon is unlikely."
Zheng Yi carefully assessed that forming combat power among these Blood Demon Cultivators at least required about half a year, and cultivating a systematic, large-scale Blood Demon Cultivators would take longer, at least two to three years.
This was determined by the limited quantity of Zombie Blood Bat Ancestor Cain’s Essence Blood, requiring considerable ti to breed an adequate quantity of Parasitic Bat, a specialized manifestation.
After concluding his evaluation, Zheng Yi didn’t rush to leave the Qi Family in Great Yi City Demon Realm because Qi Lin ntioned presenting a precious gift.
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Under Zheng Yi’s covert leadership, the Qi Family underwent drastic transformations recently, initiating over a dozen new rchant caravans, flourishing their Essence Stone business.
The Qi Family, following several rounds of expansion, had drastically changed its appearance.
The Qi Family hall underwent renovation, becoming even more grand and spacious.
Sitting in the upper position, Zheng Yi looked down at the person brought by Qi Lin.
"Your humble servant Qi Yue, leader of one of the newly established twenty-seven rchant caravans, humbly presents a trinket to my lord."
A short, chubby young man nervously followed Qi Lin, glanced up at Zheng Yi seated without speaking, swallowed down so saliva and said.
Having been grood in the Doomsday World’s gathering places, Zheng Yi had long ceased to be a lowly loose cultivator struggling in Profound Void City, possessing an authoritative dignitary’s awe.
Sitting there, even without uttering a word, the aura of an authority could still elicit a sense of reverence and oppression.
Qi Lin approached, receiving the gift presented by Qi Yue, delivering it before Zheng Yi.
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