It was about the size of an adult's palm and shaped like a land turtle. Its shell was extremely thick and covered in profound patterns. Its entire body was a brilliant golden color; if it held still, one might mistake it for a decorative piece forged from gold.
Song Changsheng watched the little creature eat with great interest, suddenly remarking with a sigh, "To have a Tier One Top Grade Cultivation right after hatching... Truly worthy of being a Divine Beast's descendant."
Everything about a Demon Beast stemmed from its bloodline. The more powerful the bloodline, the higher their starting point.
For example, the offspring of a legendary True Dragon are born with the Cultivation of a Demon King, and their subsequent growth rate far surpasses that of Demon Beasts with ordinary bloodlines.
This world was just that simple and realistic. Some beasts could strive their entire lives and never reach heights that others possessed from the moment of their birth.
