Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

"Similarly, the unique environment within the Beast Realm has nurtured many precious medicinal herbs. In the human world, many of these precious medicinal herbs have become extinct and can only be found in the Beast Realm, including some rare poisonous herbs."

Upon hearing this, Lin Xian'er's eyes suddenly lit up.

Extinct poisonous weed?

That sounds pretty good.

Seeing that Lin Xian'er's interest had suddenly increased, Han Feng smiled and continued, "Moreover, our target this time is the Nine Netherworld Python. Their clan has a unique skill called the Emperor Python Heart-Eating Poison, which is known as one of the most rare poisons on the continent."

"It's just a pity that your cultivation level is not high enough right now. You'll have to wait until you reach the Dou Zun level before you can refine it."

Lin Xian'er immediately said, "Master, I have the Netherworld Poison Fire, so there's no need to worry about the poison being too strong!"

"That won't work either. You can decide everything after you break through to the Dou Zong level."

As Lin Xian'er's master, Han Feng must ensure Lin Xian'er's safety.

Although Lin Xian'er is already an adult, Han Feng is responsible for her physique until she completely overcomes the side effects of the Calamity Poison Body.

"Bad master, you don't let me eat it but you tempt me with words."

Lin Xian'er said softly.

Han Feng gently tapped his disciple's head.

"This time I will help you get your hands on the Emperor Python's Heart-Eating Poison, but you can only refine it after you have completed the Poison Pill Technique."

That is to say, he is now a ninth-grade alchemy grandmaster and can solve the problem of the Emperor Python's Heart-Eating Poison. If it were anyone else, even a senior eighth-grade alchemy grandmaster, they would not dare to guarantee that they could solve the Emperor Python's Heart-Eating Poison.

Although the Nine Netherworld Python clan is not among the strongest, they have a wide variety of methods. Their extremely yin and cold Yellow Spring Power and their heart-devouring and bone-corroding poisons are enough to destroy a peak Dou Zun if one is hit by any of them.

In the Beast Realm, there are some powerful magical beasts with unique bloodlines who can defeat the Nine Netherworld Python, but most magical beasts are wary of its venom and therefore proceed with caution, not daring to provoke it easily.

If Lin Xian'er wants to completely refine the Emperor Python's Heart-Devouring Poison, Han Feng estimates that she will need to obtain at least a mid-to-high-level Dou Zun.

However, if one refines a low concentration of toxin first, it is not impossible to try after breaking through to the Dou Zong level.

With the Netherworld Poison Fire, Lin Xian'er's tolerance to toxins has far surpassed that of the previous owners of the Calamity Poison Body.

If the host of the Calamity Poison Body who created the "Poison Pill Technique" had possessed the Netherworld Poison Fire, perhaps the other party would not have perished.

This continent might just gain another renowned Poison Saint.

After the spirit ship passed the border of the Southern Li Empire, it began to enter space travel mode.

Han Feng formed hand seals, and dense spatial power spread out, enveloping the entire ship.

From a distance, the spirit ship appeared to be faintly visible, as if it had already merged into the void.

Suddenly, a spatial boom resounded, and several deep spatial rifts appeared in the azure sky.

The spirit ship sped off along its predetermined trajectory.

Barbarian territory.

A barbarian who was gnawing on the remaining bones looked up in horror at the sky.

His biological instincts, honed from years of hunting magical beasts, triggered a sense of impending danger in his mind.

It felt like something had just swept across the sky. Although it was only for a moment, the feeling was as if it could kill him at any moment.

The barbarian snapped out of his shock, hesitated for a moment, put down the huge remains of the demonic beast in his hand, and ran towards the earthen mound camp in the distance.

He had to tell the king what was happening here, and if possible, not to let his people come here.

Clearly, this is a responsible barbarian.

Han Feng flew swiftly over the barbarian territory.

This is a rather troublesome area. Due to its barren environment, the Warcraft clans are too lazy to manage it, thus giving the barbarians room to grow.

They survive by hunting stray monsters.

This lifestyle makes it impossible for them to settle in one place for a long time, so they often move around.

If a caravan is traveling through the area and unfortunately encounters barbarians, it is best to ensure that there are strong guards in the caravan; otherwise, both the people and the goods will be completely devoured by the barbarians.

Although barbarians resemble humans in appearance, humans do not consider them to be of the same kind.

Firstly, they are not intellectually developed. Although they are physically strong and possess a sense of community, their customs are too barbaric and backward.

Secondly, the fact that some barbarians can devour their own kind is, to some extent, outside the realm of human morality.

Therefore, Han Feng didn't even want to look at such a place, nor did he have any interest in traveling or sightseeing there.

About half an hour later, Han Feng and the others arrived at the edge of the Beast Domain.

The journey between the Southern Continent and the Beast Realm would take at least half a month if traveling by ordinary flying vehicles.

However, the speed of a Dou Sheng shortened it by several hundred times.

"Are you here so soon?"

Lin Xian'er looked at the scenery outside with curiosity.

Only after Han Feng stopped his spatial teleportation was she able to walk onto the ship's deck and peek out to see the scenery.

Behind the thin mist, there are endless mountain ranges, like ocean waves, layer upon layer, stretching as far as the eye can see.

This is the Ten Thousand Mountains!

Mu Qingluan then ran out of the cabin and jumped and danced on the deck.

"Go home!"

Han Feng smiled gently, stood at the bow of the boat, and looked down at the scenery below.

"Beast Realm, here we come."

Chapter 261 Travel

In a vast, deep green mountain range, a herbivorous magical beast searching for food stopped munching on a green leaf and looked up at the flying spirit ship speeding across the sky.

A hint of human-like curiosity and doubt flashed in the eyes of these magical beasts.

Growing up in the beast realm, the chances of developing intelligence are far greater than in the outside world. Generally speaking, there is a 30% chance of awakening intelligence simply by growing naturally.

If they form a magical beast family and help each other, the chances of them awakening their intelligence are even higher.

However, even if magical beasts awaken intelligence, the vast majority of them still live in their original form.

Those that have evolved into human form are still a very small minority.

Even the cheapest way to transform requires a sixth-grade transformation herb.

The next level up is the seventh-grade Transformation Pill.

Due to the deficiency of soul power, magical beasts rarely know how to make potions. Therefore, they either seek cooperation with human alchemists or conduct extensive experiments to find other ways to transform, such as nurturing their offspring with secret medicines from birth so that they grow in human form from the very beginning.

Once the human body has fully developed, one can then cultivate the secret technique to transform it into its original form.

The advantage of this method is that it allows offspring to possess the same aptitude as humans at a young age, enabling them to rapidly advance in their cultivation level.

Generally speaking, it takes a long time for monsters to become stronger, while humans can reach the level of Dou Huang or even Dou Zong within a few decades.

Monsters are born with a longer lifespan and a stronger physique than humans, so it is normal for their cultivation to improve more slowly.

Humans, blessed by heaven and earth, are able to cultivate various techniques and absorb the energy of heaven and earth, and have been firmly seated as the overlord of the Dou Qi Continent for ten thousand years.

Transforming into human form has always been a noble thing for the diverse species and creatures of the Dou Qi Continent.

Mu Qingluan used this method to transform into human form, which is why she was able to cultivate to the sixth level at the age of ten.

Such talent is already on par with those top-tier geniuses.

Watching his energetic junior sister flapping her wings and soaring joyfully outside the ship, Han Feng smiled gently.

I was just a bit playful.

However, it's normal for someone of that age to be playful.

If she were to become bitter and resentful, it would be a sign that Han Feng and Feng Xian hadn't done their job properly.

After entering the Beast Domain, Han Feng headed towards the former territory of the Golden Lion Clan.

Many years have passed, and no one can guarantee that things won't change there. Perhaps someone else has taken over the place, or it may have been abandoned and left unused.

Jin Xi appeared beside Han Feng, gazing into the distance.

"My lord, the Netherblood Tiger Clan is a subordinate clan of the Nine Netherworld Python. Taking action against them this time may provoke the hostility of the Nine Netherworld Python."

Jin Xi was unaware that Han Feng had actually long been prepared to face the Nine Netherworld Python.

After considering a series of subsequent events, she felt she should remind Han Feng.

"Jin Xi, for you now, there's no need to be too afraid of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan, is there?"

Han Feng smiled.

Jin Xi's cultivation level as a Nine-Star Dou Zun is considered high-level among the Nine Netherworld Pythons.

Moreover, she possesses the body of a spirit weapon, making her immune to yin energy and poisons. The two most powerful techniques of the Nine Netherworld Python were ineffective against Jin Xi.

Aside from the two Dou Sheng of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan and a few Half-Saints, Jin Xi could kill any Nine Netherworld Python.

The constant tempering by the Myriad Beast Spirit Fire has brought the Spirit Weapon [Extreme Lion] back to the peak of the eighth tier.

In terms of sharpness, the [Extreme Lion] has reached the pinnacle in its class.

Unless it is a naturally born metal-attribute spirit creature, very few can defeat the [Extreme Lion].

This is the advantage of spirit weapons; they can improve in tandem with their master's nurturing.

If Jin Xi had a different master, she definitely wouldn't have been able to reach this level in all these years.

Jin Xi pondered for a moment and nodded.

"Although I've never fought the Nine Netherworld Python before, I should be able to defeat it."

After all, it's just a Netherblood Tiger Clan member; the Nine Netherworld Python wouldn't bother mobilizing a Ninth-Rank Dou Zun or a Half-Saint for this.

"It's good that you have that confidence."

Han Feng said.

Jin Xi glanced at Han Feng, hesitated for a moment, and said:

"My lord, with your strength, you shouldn't need to fear the Nine Netherworld Python, right?"

"That's not entirely true. The Nine Netherworld Python clan has a long history, and no one knows its exact strength."

Han Feng smiled slightly: "However, I don't think the Nine Netherworld Python Clan will fight to the death with the Golden Lion Clan."

"Even if we take a step back and succeed in avenging ourselves this time, the Golden Lion Clan can retreat to another place and return to the Beast Domain when they are strong enough in the future."

Jin Xi frowned slightly, seemingly considering the feasibility of this matter.

"What you say makes sense. For the future of our people, fighting and retreating at the same time is also a strategy."

Revenge must be taken, but settling in the Beast Realm is not a must afterward.

If the Nine Netherworld Python refuses to let the Golden Lion Clan go, then even if the Golden Lion Clan re-establishes its settlement in the Beast Domain, it will never have peace in the future.

The Nine Netherworld Pythons are too numerous to guard against once you offend them.

No one knows which night, a large number of Netherworld Snakes will crawl into the room from under the floor.

The spirit ship flew for a quarter of an hour before slowly coming to a stop above a mountain range.

Jin Xi stared blankly at the familiar yet unfamiliar scene below.

This was once the territory of the Golden Lion Clan, but it has now changed hands.

Some colorful deer leaped among the mountains, their feet creating colorful ripples that blended into the mountain mist, creating a dreamlike and beautiful scene.

Among the swaying treetops, several curly-haired monkeys hung from the branches with their long arms, and with a gentle sway, they flew dozens of meters away.

"It seems the Silver Mastiff Clan has not taken over this place."

Jin Xi said softly.

I originally thought there would be a bloody battle after arriving here, but it seems that it won't be necessary now.

"My lord, please leave us here. We, the Golden Lion Clan, will handle the matters concerning the Dark Blood Tiger Clan and the Silver Mastiff Clan ourselves."

Han Feng nodded, and the Mountain and River Map flew out, sending all the Golden Lion Clan members into the mountain range.