Reborn as a Snake: Many Children, Many Blessings, Only I, the Green Snake Immortal

Outside the mountain, people scattered, each running faster than the last.

As the two grandmasters were leaving, they joined forces to deliver a particularly ruthless blow to Xu Qing.

Xu Qing's rekindled life force was shattered again, and several more bones in his body were broken, making his injuries even more severe.

In this desolate world, even replenishing one's magical power is much more difficult, so the healing speed will be slowed down after being injured.

"Are you alright? Don't die before me."

The furnace came closer, its mouth sharp and sarcastic, and blood pills flew out of the furnace opening.

Xu Qing didn't stand on ceremony and swallowed all the blood pills in one gulp, then used his internal magic power to refine them.

The medicinal effects spread, and the consumed mana was gradually replenished.

He took a deep breath, the blood-stained clothes clinging to his chest tugging at his wound, making him frown again.

"Stop talking nonsense, chase after them and kill them! It would be best to kill one or two more to establish our authority, otherwise someone will always be eyeing us."

He looked out over the mountain and saw the figures of several grandmasters disappearing behind the flickering firelight.

These people were just standing around the stove, refusing to leave, but now that they've suffered a loss, they're backing down. They don't look like they're willing to give up at all.

Now that we have the stove to help, we can chase after them and teach them a lesson they won't forget.

"That makes sense!"

The immortal furnace trembled and turned towards the outside of the mountain.

Just as Xu Qing was about to set off, the furnace suddenly stopped and its opening sucked sharply towards the bottom of the mountain.

A stream of crimson water shot up from below and suddenly disappeared into the furnace.

It was so fast that even Xu Qing, who was standing next to her, couldn't see it clearly.

He only caught a glimpse of a crimson flash before it vanished. Just as he was about to ask a question, a dull thud came from beneath his feet.

The sound rolled up from the depths of the earth, one after another, causing the entire ground to tremble.

The pebbles at Xu Qing's feet jumped up.

"Run! We can't stay here!"

The stove was already rushing outwards.

Xu Qing had no time to ask questions. He grabbed his Qing Shuang sword and ran back the way he came.

The rocks beneath his feet trembled violently, and several times he stepped on loose stones, only to have to use them to jump over them and continue on his way out.

The roar behind them grew louder and louder, and stone chips kept falling from both sides of the mountain cracks, splashing out tiny sparks when they hit the lava.

Xu Qing burst out of the mountain and crashed headlong into the sweltering heat.

The immortal furnace was right next to us. We had just crossed a hillside when a loud noise came from behind us.

Boom!

A crack extends upwards along the burning mountainside, the cliff face is broken, and large pieces of rock fall from the fracture.

The mountain, already glowing red from the firelight, began to crack!

The grandmasters hadn't gone far when they heard the sound and turned around; their expressions changed upon seeing it.

They were fighting over the alchemy furnace just moments ago, and now even the mountains seem to be splitting apart. What on earth happened here?

Before they could even look closely, a person and a furnace burst out from the flames.

Xu Qing stepped on the rocks and sped down the slope, heading straight for them.

The celestial furnace followed behind on its own, roaring as karmic fire surged from its opening.

"He dared to chase after us!"

A grandmaster suddenly turned around, his eyes wide with fury.

The group left, seething with anger.

That kid was badly injured, but instead of taking a break, he chased after them with his sword. Did he really think they were just juniors he could kill at will?

The man raised his hand, and the celestial furnace crashed towards him, the flames gushing from the furnace mouth sweeping over the hillside first.

His eyes twitched, he withdrew his hand, and leaped sideways down the nearby stone slope to avoid the oncoming karmic fire.

The others also stopped and hurried off towards the outside of the mountain.

Xu Qing followed the direction they had left behind, kicking up pebbles that flew backward with each step he took.

The cultivators who were still trying to turn around and watch the commotion immediately dodged to the sides when they saw them rushing towards them.

"Get out of the way!"

Some people scrambled down the hillside, and their companions reached out to pull them up before running after them.

The mountains behind them were cracking open, and in front of them were several grandmasters and that ominous furnace. No one dared to remain sandwiched in the middle.

The Yandao Sect group retreated to the side of the hillside, and seeing this scene through the firelight, they were all dumbfounded.

Those are several grandmasters!

Now, they are being chased all the way by their new sect leader, who is carrying a sword and a furnace.

Huang Xin opened his mouth, but ultimately couldn't say anything.

The cultivators beside him exchanged glances, some of them swallowing hard before silently averting their gazes.

Fortunately, I knelt down quickly.

If we had really stuck with Zhang Xun to the very end, how would we be alive to stand here and watch?

The figure in green robes quickly crossed the hillside in the firelight. The members of the Yandao Sect did not dare to chase after them, but stood there watching until the rocks blocked their view.

Xu Qing chased after him for more than ten miles.

He chose the direction of one of them and ran swiftly along the ridge and the gap between the rocks. The immortal furnace was getting closer, making it impossible for that person to turn around and fight back.

As they rounded a rock wall, the Grandmaster in front of them was blocked by the furnace and had to turn to the other side.

Xu Qing arrived nearby, and the Azure Frost Sword slashed out at the opening where Xu Qing was turning around.

The man noticed the sword's edge and quickly swung his arm to block it, while simultaneously avoiding vital points.

The sword slashed past his side, tearing his robes open, and blood gushed out.

He grunted and stepped back, no longer engaging Xu Qing, and leaped towards the approaching flying mount.

Just as Xu Qing was about to catch up, a sharp pain suddenly shot through his ribs, causing him to falter for a moment.

The mount had already taken flight, carrying its rider over the treetops and quickly closing the distance.

The other second-rank officials also mounted their mounts one after another.

These flying mounts were all extraordinary, sweeping across vast mountain forests with a mere flap of their wings.

Xu Qing chased along the ground to the hillside ahead, and when he looked up again, several figures had already disappeared into the distance.

He stopped. No matter how fast he ran, it was difficult to catch up with those fast-flying mounts in this mountainous terrain.

To intercept them, one must first go around the valley ahead. By the time he gets there, the other party will have already flown off somewhere.

Xu Qing exhaled the breath he had been holding in his chest, easing the pain in his internal organs.

In the end, only one more person was injured; they couldn't save anyone.

He glanced at the departing figure, then turned to find Leng Feiyue and the others.

Some monks along the way saw him turn back and changed direction from a distance, unwilling to even walk the same road as him.

The presence of the stove beside them made them even more hesitant to linger their gazes.

Xiao Yu died in the mountains, and several grandmasters were chased and forced to flee on horseback. They witnessed all of this firsthand.

Even though Xu Qing was covered in blood, no one dared to approach him to test just how serious his injuries were.

Soon after, Xu Qing found Leng Feiyue and the group from the Yandao Sect.

Once everyone had gathered, they boarded the flying mounts they had used to come and set off back to the Yandao Sect.

Huang Xin led the way, and the flames of Kunqian Mountain were gradually left behind.

After Xu Qing settled down, she finally had a chance to ask it, "What exactly happened to you before? I called you for so long, but you didn't respond at all."

A muttered sigh of cursing came from the stove.

"Don't even mention it, I almost didn't get to see you guys again."

Leng Feiyue turned her head, and Xu Qing also looked at the stove.

"I entered this land and plunged headlong into the mountains, and by some terrible twist of fate, I got stained with a bloody stain."

"Blood?"

Xu Qing remembered the bloodstains beside the stove.

He only watched for a short while, but the violent, crazy, and deathly atmosphere stirred his heart.

"Is there something wrong with the blood?"

"It's more than just problematic!" the furnace's voice rose slightly. "After being exposed to it, my consciousness was eroded, almost completely destroyed!"

Xu Qing frowned.

Previously, when he and Leng Feiyue saw the furnace in a state of chaos and out of control, they had suspected that it was caused by the spiritually deprived environment. They never expected that there was another reason behind it.

"What kind of blood is so potent that even you can't withstand it?"

The Immortal Furnace fell silent for a moment.

The wind passed between the wings of the mount, and Xu Qing waited for it to speak.

When the sound of the stove came again, it was much lower than before.

"That blood might have come from a true dragon!"