Martial Arts Crossover: It All Started with Hijacking Li Canghai

The scene before him left Qin Han completely stunned and lost in thought.

The crack leads to a vast space hidden deep within the mountains.

Surrounded by mountains on all sides, with towering cliffs reaching into the clouds.

Directly ahead, a huge waterfall cascades down from a height of hundreds of feet, with an astonishing volume of water, and the spray it creates fills half of the valley.

This is already very unscientific.

Even more illogically, this is clearly a place deeper in the valley, yet the afterglow of the setting sun can still shine through the gaps in the mountain walls.

It even refracted a rainbow in the water mist.

The air is filled with mist and vapor, truly resembling a fairyland on earth.

What captivated Qin Han was not the surroundings, but the four characters inscribed on the stone wall beneath the waterfall.

The four characters were carved on a surface that had been smoothed by the waterfall, each character measuring two feet square.

Water Moon Cave!

Qin Han felt a chill run down his spine.

When those four words exploded in his mind, he didn't know what words to use to describe his feelings at that moment.

Water Moon Cave.

This is not just any random cave.

If I remember correctly, Shuiyue Cave is the central location in that legendary story.

The Dragon God Skill, a martial art comparable to pseudo-immortal cultivation!

A spiritual mirror comparable to a magical treasure for cultivating immortality.

The Child's Secret Technique: Immortality!

When one's skill reaches a certain level, one can influence the natural weather!

It is at least a Celestial Realm corresponding to this chaotic world of martial arts.

One word after another popped out.

Qin Han even thought of that terrifying giant python!

Standing before the waterfall, my mind was shaken and I could hardly calm down.

The opportunities that came from this all-in bet far exceeded expectations.

It's not the Dugu Nine Swords.

It's the Water Moon Cave!

Qin Han steadied himself.

His inner energy surged, forming a wall of energy on his body, and he rushed straight into the waterfall.

The water curtain was smashed open, creating a large hole. The torrent of water crashed against the protective aura, producing a brief, muffled sound.

After passing through the water curtain, there is a deep and secluded passageway.

The stone walls were slippery, there was shallow water underfoot, and the light was getting dimmer.

Qin Han slowed his pace, his true energy enveloped his entire body, and he sensed everything around him.

After walking several dozen feet, the passageway suddenly opened up.

A huge underground cavern came into view.

There are some natural cracks in the cave ceiling, through which a few faint rays of light shine down, barely enough to make out the interior layout.

In the center of the cave is a sunken stone pool filled with a thin mist. Looking down through the mist, one can see that the water below is entirely silver.

There are some strange patterns on the surrounding stone walls, and it is not clear whether they are naturally formed or carved by man.

Qin and Han did not dare to be careless.

Walk in step by step.

The ground beneath my feet suddenly shook.

It was very subtle, but Qin Han's perception still detected it.

It shook again.

This time it was heavier than the first time.

It looks like something is moving.

Qin Han stopped in his tracks.

With all five senses fully activated, true energy condensed in both palms, revealing white and gray energy walls.

The tremors are getting stronger; it's not an earthquake.

Or to be more precise, it's like something is wriggling?

It is some kind of ridiculously large creature that is moving.

Qin Han's breathing quickened, and he soon made a bold guess—maybe it really was what he was thinking.

From the darkness deep within the cave came a faint, lingering sound, which only Qin Han could hear clearly.

Qin Han's heart skipped a beat.

In the depths of darkness, a massive silhouette gradually emerged.

The first thing that appears is a snake's head.

Two meters.

The snake's head is a full two meters tall.

The vertical pupils shimmered in the dim light, like two dark golden lanterns.

It spat out its tongue, making a hissing sound.

That forked tongue was longer than Qin Han's arm.

Next comes the torso.

It slowly emerged from the depths of the cave, its massive size was terrifying!

The torso is over a meter in diameter.

Its entire body was dark red, interspersed with jet-black patterns, and its scales reflected a chilling color under the faint light.

Ten meters... fifteen meters... twenty meters...

Its body continues to extend.

The entire cave trembled as it moved.

Qin Han took a step back.

It wasn't entirely out of fear; after all, he possessed the strength of a grandmaster, and with the amplification of the White Rainbow Palm Technique combined with the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth, he wasn't entirely incapable of fighting.

This retreat is simply due to human instinct.

Even if he now possesses strength comparable to the Five Greats, his heart would still skip a beat when facing a living creature of this size.

If this were in front of an ordinary person, the sheer intimidation alone would be enough to give him megalophobia, or even scare him to death seven or eight times over.

The Blood Python really appeared?!

The blood-red python's vertical pupils locked onto the Qin and Han dynasties.

The snake flicked its tongue more and more frequently, emitting a hissing sound.

The enormous body moved slowly through the cave, like a dark red river meandering across the ground, gradually encircling the uninvited guest.

With each crawl, the ground shook.

Qin Han stood still, his palms already condensed to their maximum potential.

The Northern Darkness True Qi surged within his meridians, ready to erupt at any moment.

But he didn't rush to take action.

Because the blood python showed no intention of attacking.

If this giant snake really wanted to attack, given its size and speed, it should have been able to coil around Qin Han in this narrow space.

The blood python was merely observing Qin and Han.

The man and the snake faced off like that.

The cave was so quiet that only the roar of the distant waterfall could be heard.

Qin Han's mind worked incredibly fast.

Piecing it together from memory.

Despite its terrifying appearance, this blood python is not a divine beast, but a kind of spirit snake raised by the villain Yin Zhong.

Actually, it belongs to the same category of mythical beasts as the Divine Eagle.

It is intelligent and spiritual.

Of course, the reason why this blood python has become so large seems to be because it has mutated, and its venom is also extremely potent.

Yin Zhong survived for hundreds of years thanks to the Dragon God Technique of the Water Moon Cave and the Child Style Secret Technique, and the Blood Python always stayed by his side.

If Yin Zhong and the Tong clan are already dead in this world, then this blood python has survived alone in the Water Moon Cave for countless years.

Qin Han's chaotic and agitated state of mind quickly calmed down.

Since it's a spirit snake that understands human nature, it's best not to force it.

Fighting isn't out of the question, but what if we can't win?

He certainly didn't want to swim inside a snake's belly...

A 20-meter-long python—let alone whether you can defeat it, just the sheer weight of it would be enough to overwhelm even someone with internal energy protecting them.

Qin Han slowly withdrew his true energy, indicating that he was not aggressive.

The blood python's vertical pupils contracted slightly.

I sensed the dissipation of Qin Han's aggressiveness.

The snake tilted its head slightly, as if in confusion.

Qin Han spoke, a bold and insane thought arising from the depths of his mind: "Blood Python, have you forgotten who I am?"

The blood python's slithering body paused.

The two vertical pupils blinked twice in a human-like manner.

The enormous snake's head even tilted slightly.

Qin Han breathed a sigh of relief.

There is a play.

At least this snake can understand human speech.

"Have you forgotten that I am your master?"

Qin Han stepped forward, his tone reminiscent of nostalgia.

"Don't you recognize me? Then do you remember the name Yin Zhong?"

The blood python's vertical pupils contracted again.

The enormous snake head approached Qin Han, its forked tongue probing around him as if trying to detect some scent.

At its closest point, that two-meter-tall head was less than half a foot from Qin Han's face.