Lirian turned towards the mystic beasts with an unimpressed look, he knew that he had to be more careful of them than the normal cultivators.
Mystic beasts held natural cultivation techniques in their cells, that allowed them to develop their centres of power and it gave them bloodline skills.
But the perks came with its own restrictions, there was a limit to how far mystical beasts could develop, it was the rule of the heavens, all things must be balanced, an advantage will come with an equally difficult disadvantage or price.
Lirian heard what sounded like an ape pounding its chest as it swiped at him with its two long and large arms, he took a quick step back.
The ape pressed its two long arms on the ground and swung itself between the its arms, its two massive feet, each one the size of Lirians body, came rushing towards his face.
