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In the next two days, Wang Zhan still found nothing. Not only did he not encounter a single spiritual herb like before, he did not even see the shadow of a magical beast. This also made Wang Zhan greatly disappointed. Thus, early in the morning of the third day, he let the Nether Lion stand guard under the tree alone.

According to Wang Zhan's original plan, even without the help of spirit herbs, he had the capital to break through to the middle stage of tempered body fifth layer. However, without the help of actual combat training and Magical Beast meat, he was still a distance away from the middle stage of the fifth layer. This also made Wang Zhan, who was already pressed for time, even more anxious.

After two days of contact, Wang Zhan had also seen some clues. This Nether Lion seemed to have a unique aura. The other magical beasts kept a distance from it. If it had been when they had just entered the Hundred Thousand Mountains, this might have been very good for Wang Zhan. But for Wang Zhan, who couldn't wait to reach Body Tempering Stage Level Six tomorrow, this was still too much. Therefore, early in the morning of the third day, he asked the only son of the Nether Lion to stay under the tree. The Nether Lion seemed to understand Wang Zhan's meaning and nodded obediently. It did not move at all under the tree.

Looking at this Netherworld Lion that was like a puppy, Wang Zhan did not know how to deal with it for a moment.

Sure enough, after leaving the Hell Lion, Wang Zhan sensed the aura of the demonic beast within ten miles.

"It really is because of the Nether Lion." Wang Zhan whispered. However, he was extremely puzzled. "What secret is this Nether Lion hiding?”。However, Wang Zhan quickly shook his head and stopped thinking about it. Then, he followed the perception of his spiritual power and headed in the direction of the magical beast.

Not long after, a completely black figure appeared in front of him.

It was a first-grade magical beast, the Heavenly Python!

It was a huge black python. The thickest part of its body was about the size of the trunk of a tree. Its nearly 50-year-old body was even harder than a boulder. Layers of scales wrapped around it like armor, forming an indestructible defense. When that mouth opened, it could even swallow Wang Zhan whole. A pair of blood-red eyes emitted an unusual murderous aura.

Wang Zhan swallowed his saliva. This Heavenly Python could be considered an existence at the top of the pyramid among the first grade intermediate demonic beasts. As the saying goes, an inch longer is an inch stronger. Moreover, there were two poisonous fangs in its mouth that emitted a cold light.

When Wang Zhan approached it, it also sensed Wang Zhan's existence. Unlike other demonic beasts, the vision of the Heavenly Python was very weak and had almost completely deteriorated. However, it had a skill that other magical beasts did not have, and that was heat. It could sense the presence of prey by sensing the temperature of living things around it. Some magical beasts could confuse your eyes, but they could not confuse it. It was also because of this that the prey targeted by the Heavenly Python basically had only one ending.

Looking at the Heavenly Python slowly approaching him, Wang Zhan began to hesitate. Even a tempered body level six spirit cultivator might not dare to say that this Heavenly Python was stronger than it, let alone him, who was only at the tempered body level five.

However, the Heavenly Python did not give Wang Zhan any time to think. While Wang Zhan was hesitating, it had already rapidly approached Wang Zhan. Not only that, it turned its body and its powerful tail slapped towards Wang Zhan. Although the body of the Heavenly Python was huge, it was extremely agile. When it swung its tail, the large trees along the way were directly swept into two. Moreover, its speed did not decrease as it struck towards Wang Zhan. If Wang Zhan were to suffer this blow, even if he did not die, he would definitely not be able to stand up.

When Wang Zhan saw the Heavenly Python launch an attack, he immediately retracted his mind. He exerted strength on his feet and jumped backward. At the same time, his spirit spread out again and soon covered the Heavenly Python.

"Condense!"

Wang Zhan shouted loudly. Right at this moment, a silver needle slowly took shape on the top of the Heavenly Python's head. On the tip of the needle, a strong spiritual force fluctuation drew a ripple in space. That was the spiritual skill that Wang Zhan had just learned not long ago-Soul Stabilizing Needle!

Although he had cultivated for less than two months, Wang Zhan was already able to easily condense it after many days of cultivation. The moment the Soul Stabilizing Needle took shape, the Heavenly Python also noticed its existence. It immediately shrank its head and began to circle its body. Soon, a bunker appeared in Wang Zhan's eyes.

"The last one with such defense was already eaten by me!”Although the defense of the Heavenly Python looked very scary, Wang Zhan did not take it to heart at all. How could this small scale defend against the power of the Soul Stabilizing Needle?

"Break!"

Following Wang Zhan's order, the Soul Stabilizing Needle stabbed towards the Heavenly Python, and the sound of the wind breaking was endless.

"Ding!" With a crisp sound, a scene that surprised Wang Zhan appeared. The moment the Soul Stabilizing Needle touched the Heavenly Python's scales, it was directly sent flying. After flipping twice in the air, it disappeared.

Those scales could actually defend against mental power!?

Previously, Wang Zhan had only heard of the defense power of the Heavenly Python, but he did not expect it to be able to defend against spiritual power. Wang Zhan also felt that it was unprecedentedly troublesome. Be it in terms of strength, speed, or defense, this Heavenly Python was above him.

Wang Zhan thought about it. The only thing he could beat it with was his brain. Therefore, while dodging the attack of this Heavenly Python, Wang Zhan was also thinking of countermeasures in his heart.

"The only spirit skills I've learned now are the Dark Yin Palm and the Big Dipper Fist. According to Big Brother Xuanyuan, these two moves represent extreme yin and extreme yang respectively. If I can combine them together, their power should not be comparable to before.”

Wang Zhan thought to himself, and his body began to move. After finding an opportunity, Wang Zhan leaped high into the air and landed steadily on a tree branch. At this moment, two different hand seals were crazily changing on his left and right hands. Soon, two completely different auras came out of his palms.

On his right hand, there was an extremely dense Yang Energy. Soon, the fiery aura began to spread through his left arm and into his body. The same thing was happening on his left hand, but the only difference was that the aura was extremely dense.

Xuanyuan Hao, who was in the jade pendant, also knew what Wang Zhan was thinking."Are you crazy? This is something that only Receival realm cultivators can do. If you continue like this, the imbalance between Yin and Yang will cause serious damage to your meridians. In more serious cases, you might even lose your life! Quickly stop!"

However, at this moment, Wang Zhan could not divert his attention to pay attention to Xuanyuan Hao. His body had already been divided into two different colors, one white and one red. Wang Zhan tried his best to blend the two forces together, but when the two forces came into contact, they turned into a wisp of green smoke and directly canceled out.

"These two completely different powers are like water and fire. Let alone fusing, it's impossible for them to even come into contact. There must be something missing!”After Wang Zhan's attempts were fruitless, he also saw something amiss.

Just as Wang Zhan was about to try again, he saw that the Heavenly Python had already climbed up the tree trunk. Seeing that there was no way to dodge, Wang Zhan also responded. Enduring the pain of alternating between hot and cold, Wang Zhan's left hand was the Dark Yin Palm, and his right hand was the Big Dipper Fist. He attacked the Heavenly Python.

Because of the exhaustion of Extreme Yin and Extreme Yang, although Wang Zhan had used the only two moves he knew, the power was indeed less than half. The upper body of the Heavenly Python was wrapped around the tree trunk. With the tree trunk as a support point, its lower body swung its tail and collided with Wang Zhan.

Without any suspense, Wang Zhan was directly sent flying. After crashing into a few trees in succession, he finally stopped.

Wang Zhan coughed twice and spat out a large mouthful of blood before he felt a little better. However, Wang Zhan no longer had the strength to move. The attack from the Heavenly Python just now had directly broken his ribs. If he had not used his spiritual energy to protect his heart meridian in time, he would probably have been dead by now.

Suppressing the surging blood essence in his body, Wang Zhan resisted the urge to vomit blood again. Seeing that the Heavenly Python was getting closer and closer, Wang Zhan was also prepared to circulate his spiritual energy again to fight the Heavenly Python to the death. The blow from the Heavenly Python was clearly not light. As soon as his spiritual power circulated, a mouthful of blood spurted out from Wang Zhan's mouth again. Then, his consciousness became more and more blurry, and his eyes became more and more heavy. From his chest, a warm current began to flow through the jade pendant to his body, trying hard to repair the injuries on his body.

The last scene in Wang Zhan's mind was the scene of the Heavenly Python, which was about to attack him, fleeing into the distance in panic.

"What a familiar smell, Nether Lion."

When Wang Zhan opened his eyes, he was greeted by the Hell Lion's bright and bright eyes. If he did not know the Hell Lion's nature, Wang Zhan would have thought that it was going to eat him. However, even so, Wang Zhan was still very grateful to this stupid fellow. If not for it, he would probably have already passed away.

"Thank you!" This thank you wasn't only for the Nether Lion, but also for Xuanyuan Hao.

Just as Wang Zhan was about to raise his hand to touch the Nether Lion, a sharp pain struck his body, forcing Wang Zhan to stop. His raised hand was suspended in the air. Wang Zhan smiled awkwardly at the Nether Lion and was about to put his hand down. However, this Netherworld Lion already possessed intelligence after all. It seemed to know what Wang Zhan wanted to do and actually rubbed its head against Wang Zhan's hand. This was the first time he was so close to a magical beast. At this moment, Wang Zhan actually had the idea of raising this Nether Lion.

Holding the Netherworld Lion's head, Wang Zhan stood up with difficulty and said with a bitter smile,"I'm afraid we can only find a cave to rest for a few days.”

Although time was tight, it was really difficult for him to cultivate in his current state.

The Netherworld Lion looked at Wang Zhan, then let out an "owl" and directly picked Wang Zhan up and ran into the depths of the mountain.

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