Primordial Era: Cultivation level equals the sum of the Jie Sect's total; the Three Pure Ones a

Chapter 294 The Chaos Silver Python, having accepted a disciple, is about to take flight!

"You...you also want to take me as your disciple?"

Its voice was hoarse, carrying a hint of suppressed absurdity.

It is the Chaos Silver Python.

The fifth level of the Primordial Great Luo Heaven.

Born in chaos, raised in chaos, a billionaire who cultivates himself, has never submitted to anyone.

Even the Taotie wouldn't dare to act recklessly in front of it.

Even if it were a god, it would have to wait until it was injured before it could devour its essence.

But now, this junior in green robes from the third level of heaven actually wants to take it as a disciple?

Xuan Du gazed at it and nodded slightly:

"good."

The silver python was stunned.

It opened its mouth as if to say something, but no sound came out.

Xuan Du gazed at it and slowly spoke:

"You were born in chaos, grew up in chaos, have a deep foundation, and have unlimited potential."

"But you've cultivated for billions of dollars, have you ever had any cultivation methods? Have you ever received any guidance? Have you ever followed any path?"

The silver python remained silent.

It doesn't.

It simply absorbs the chaotic energy instinctively, refines the origin instinctively, and instinctively sleeps, awakens, and sleeps again.

It doesn't know what a cultivation method is, what a law is, or what a path to enlightenment is.

All it knows is how to live.

To be alive is everything.

Xuan Du gazed at it, his eyes calm:

"You are injured and your vital energy is unstable. Even if Taotie doesn't come today, you won't last long."

"In the chaos, there is more than one ferocious beast like the Taotie."

"With your severely injured body, how many times can you dodge?"

The silver python's face was deathly pale.

It knew that Xuandu was right.

It won't last much longer.

Even if we escape this calamity today, what about tomorrow? What about the day after?

Within the chaos, it was not only the Shenni lineage that coveted its origin.

Which of those ancient beings lurking in the depths of chaos isn't eyeing us covetously?

It can hide for a while, but not forever.

Xuan Du looked at it and saw its expression change, knowing that it was weighing its options.

He didn't urge him, but simply stood quietly in place, waiting.

Let it figure it out on its own.

Wait for it to bow its head on its own.

In the chaos, there was only deathly silence.

The Taotie lay hidden in the distance, not daring to utter a sound.

The silver python collapsed to the ground, its golden vertical pupils flashing.

a long time.

The silver python slowly closed its eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, there was a deep, unfathomable weariness in them.

"I wish to become your disciple."

The four words fell, and a great weight was lifted from my shoulders.

Its massive body slowly lowered, its head bowed, and it prostrated itself before Xuandu:

"Disciple Silver Python greets Master."

Xuan Du gazed at it, a slow smile creeping onto his lips.

He raised his hand, and a chaotic light surged from his palm, disappearing into the silver python's brow.

Within that light were the rules of the Jie Sect, cultivation methods, the Primordial Chaos Dao, and even methods of healing.

The silver python closed its eyes to sense its surroundings, and after a moment it opened them, its golden vertical pupils filled with shock.

It never imagined that there were so many methods of spiritual practice.

It had never imagined that there were so many divisions of realms.

It never imagined that its instinctive absorption of billions of dollars was merely the most superficial step on the path of cultivation.

"Thank you, Master!"

The silver python spoke, its voice low and deep, yet carrying a hint of barely suppressed excitement.

Xuan Du nodded slightly.

A purple light flowed between his brows, and the Chaos Pearl flew out from between his brows, hovering above his palm.

"Enter the inner chambers for cultivation."

"The day you attain the Dao of the Ninth Heaven of the Primordial Great Luo will be the day you take human form."

Taotie and Silver Python exchanged a glance, both seeing the complexity in each other's eyes.

They were born in chaos, grew up in chaos, and never imagined that one day they would become disciples of others.

But today, they bowed.

They were worshipping a human.

A human race in the Tri-Heaven.

But they didn't feel much resentment.

Because this human, at the third level of the Heavenly Realm, defeated the Taotie at the fourth level.

Because this human possesses the Chaos Pearl, a supreme treasure of chaos.

Because this human being has the Jie Sect, the Tongtian Sect, and the soon-to-awaken humanity behind them.

Following him might really lead to a different path.

"Your disciple obeys!"

The Taotie and the Silver Python spoke at the same time.

Two streaks of light, one pitch black and the other silver-white, plunged straight into the Chaos Pearl.

Xuandu closed his eyes to perceive.

Within the Pearl World, the Taotie fell upon the western wilderness, and the Silver Python fell upon the abyss of the North Sea.

One is fierce, the other is a python; each occupies its own place, each cultivates its own path.

The flow of time in that world is ten thousand times faster than in the outside world.

One year outside is like ten thousand years inside the Pearl River.

By the time they leave the pass, they will have almost recovered.

Xuan Du withdrew his divine sense, and the smile on his lips deepened.

Taotie and Silver Python both became his disciples.

The feedback from the two of them was enough to allow him to break through to the fifth level of the Hunyuan Daluo realm.

Even higher.

Xuan Du raised his eyes and looked around.

The chaotic energy continued to surge, and the fierce winds continued to rage.

Where the Taotie and the Silver Python fought, billions of miles of void vanished, and the lingering aftershocks still rippled like the tide.

"This place is not safe to stay for long."

He knew in his heart that Shenni would eventually discover Taotie's disappearance.

That ferocious beast king possessed extraordinary cultivation; if traced back along the cause and effect, with his current cultivation at the third level, he would be no match for him.

We must find a safe place.

A place where he can calmly refine feedback and break through bottlenecks.

Xuan Du's mind raced, his gaze sweeping across the surroundings before suddenly settling on the depths of the churning storm.

That place is where the Chaos Silver Serpent sleeps.

The chaotic energy and fierce winds raged, and even a first-level Grand Luo cultivator could not withstand it for more than a moment.

But it is precisely in this kind of environment that it is the safest.

The most dangerous place is the safest place.

If Shen Ni were to search, he would never have imagined that such an audacious person would dare to hide in the Silver Python's lair.

Moreover, deep within the place where the silver python slumbers, there must be a place where the chaotic energy accumulated by it for billions of yuan gathers.

The spiritual energy in such places far surpasses that of the outside world.

This is the perfect place to break through.

Xuan Du's gaze sharpened.

Step out.

The void rippled silently.

The figure in green disappeared into the storm in an instant.

The chaotic energy surged wildly, and the gale-force winds cut like knives.

Xuan Du activated the Chaos Pearl, and a chaotic light enveloped his body, completely dissolving the violent airflow.

As he ventured deeper into the realm, the chaotic energy in his path automatically parted, as if it dared not obstruct the figure in green.

Take a breath.

Ten breaths.

One hundred breaths.

Xuandu stopped and stood at the deepest part of the storm.

Here, the surging of chaotic energy subsided.

Like the eye of a storm, the outer perimeter is raging, while the center is deathly silent.

He looked up and gazed around.

In the void, the aura of the silver python lingered, and fragments of its silvery scales were scattered everywhere. Each fragment had innate Dao patterns flowing around it, emitting a faint cold light.

Deeper still, a sunken void floats silently, shaped like a nest.

That is where the silver python sleeps.

Inside the nest, the chaotic energy was so dense that it almost solidified, transforming into spiritual mist that lingered within.

Within that spiritual mist, faintly visible were countless innate Dao patterns flowing endlessly. These were the law imprints that the Silver Python, during its slumber, instinctively etched into the void.

Xuan Du nodded slightly.

"This place is very nice."

He took a step and landed deep inside the nest.

Sit cross-legged.

Her green robes hung down her back, and her black hair cascaded over her shoulders.

The sum of cultivation level, background, supernatural powers, and luck.

He took Taotie as his apprentice and Yinmang as his apprentice.

Feedback from the two Primordial Grand Luos surged forth.

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