Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

Qinglin felt that her feelings for Uncle Han Feng had undergone some subtle changes over time.

For example, she would never have shown a shy expression in front of Han Feng before.

Perhaps this is just a characteristic of growing up.

Han Feng chatted with Qing Lin for a while about recent events, but did not mention Xian'er and Ye Qingyun's situation.

Han Feng was worried that Qing Lin would be disturbed if she found out.

The most crucial thing is that he has no way to deal with it right now.

Before things are resolved, Qinglin needs to maintain a stable mindset to deal with the Nine-Headed Serpent.

A moment later, Han Feng got up, preparing to go to the Nine Netherworlds again to see Cai'er.

In the frigid Netherworld, Han Feng opened a wide path leading directly to the bottom.

A chilling power surged toward Han Feng, only to be completely absorbed by the Nine Nether Wind Flame.

Han Feng arrived at the location he had previously identified, which was the entrance to the Seven-Colored Nest.

At this moment, a colorful ripple of energy flowed slowly through the entrance.

Han Feng's gaze sharpened slightly. He raised his hand and waved it, causing the waters of the Yellow Springs to gather in his hand and migrate to the other side.

With the colorful nest exposed to the air, the colorful energy became increasingly clear and obvious.

“Cai’er”.

As Han Feng softly called out, the colorful energy immediately became active.

"Han Feng".

A long-lost voice rang out, and Cai'er's phantom image coalesced under the flow of colorful energy.

“Cai’er”.

Han Feng looked at the other person and asked, "How are you doing now? Is the evolution going smoothly?"

Cai'er nodded.

"It went very smoothly. I am now the Nine-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python, and my cultivation has reached the four-star Dou Sheng realm. However, I feel that I can still improve a bit more."

Cai'er said.

"A four-star Dou Sheng?"

Han Feng's pupils contracted. The inheritance of the Nine-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python was actually this powerful?!

"This ball of energy is something I specially saved for Sasha."

Cai'er handed a ball of seven-colored energy that had condensed into liquid to Han Feng.

"Please pass this on to her for me."

"At a time like this, are you still thinking about Medusa?"

Han Feng smiled gently.

"After all, I'm the older sister."

Cai'er said with a smile.

"Alright, I will pass it on to her for you. You can continue your cultivation in peace and there is no need to rush."

Cai'er nodded.

"this is for you."

As she spoke, Cai'er took out a colorful scarf.

"For me?"

Han Feng was taken aback, and after taking it, he felt its heavy weight in his hand.

"This is......"

"This is the wind collar I made in the nest using the scales of the Seven-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python."

Cai'er said, "It can unleash considerable power at crucial moments and should be able to help you."

"Have a heart."

Han Feng tied the scarf around his neck, and the colorful silk scarf was quickly hidden.

The scales of the Seven-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python are also very powerful and rare. At least in this world, the Wind Collar on Han Feng's body should be unique.

Han Feng and Cai'er chatted for a while longer until the seven-colored energy she left behind was about to run out, at which point Han Feng said goodbye.

According to what Cai'er just said, she should be able to fully refine the inheritance within the next two years.

If she emerges from seclusion, she will definitely become a valuable assistant to Han Feng.

After leaving the Netherworld, Han Feng returned to his residence.

Qinglin is currently studying the newly generated power within her body.

Without retaliating, the nine-headed serpent did indeed bring her a trace of extremely domineering energy.

If one can comprehend it, Qinglin will be able to unleash extremely powerful moves.

"Uncle Han, you're back!"

Qinglin looked at Han Feng.

How is Sister Cai'er?

"It's alright, I'll be able to come out in a while."

As Han Feng spoke, a few drops of Yellow Spring Essence extracted from the Nine Nether Yellow Springs flew out of his hand.

"Try refining this and see if it can make the Nine-Headed Heavenly Serpent behave itself."

"This is... the Netherworld?"

Qinglin's eyes widened.

She had previously stayed near the Netherworld, but even with her Yin-attribute fighting spirit, she dared not touch this extremely cold liquid.

Now that she's a Dou Zun, I wonder if it's possible to get in touch with her.

"let me try."

----------

Chapter 424 Gathering of All Beasts

Qinglin slowly placed the Nine Nether Ring in front of him and mobilized his internal fighting spirit.

The chilling aura emanating from the Yellow Springs gradually mingled with Qing Lin's fighting spirit, seeping into her body bit by bit.

Qinglin directly felt the cold of the Nine Netherworld, but with her current strength, she was able to withstand the cold and it would not cause too much harm to her body.

Qinglin manipulated the Yin energy of the Yellow Springs, slowly moving towards the mark of the Nine-Headed Heavenly Serpent.

The eerie, chilling Yin energy of the Underworld clashed with the domineering power of the Nine-Headed Celestial Serpent, their forces surprisingly sharing some similarities. After absorbing the energy of the Underworld's Yin energy, the Nine-Headed Celestial Serpent's agitated state calmed down slightly.

"it works!"

Qinglin was overjoyed.

Han Feng waited by the side until Qing Lin finished refining this section of the Nine Netherworld Yellow Springs, closely observing the state of the Nine-Headed Heavenly Serpent's spirit throughout.

His conjecture was largely correct; the Nine-Headed Serpent seemed to have a great fondness for the essence of the Nine Netherworlds.

Now that the Nine-Headed Serpent has finally found a new host, it naturally wants to take over its body.

However, due to the limitations imposed by the Jade Serpent's Three-Flower Pupil, this goal is extremely difficult to achieve.

Under these circumstances, the Nine-Headed Serpent began to try to absorb the other battle qi energy in Qinglin's body, which was the root cause of the powerful conflict that Qinglin felt within his body.

At this moment, the Nine-Headed Heavenly Serpent absorbed the energy from the Yin Qi of the Yellow Springs, and no longer so fixated on absorbing the remaining energy from Qing Lin's body. Instead, it fell into a brief slumber, slowly digesting the energy of the Yellow Springs.

This symbiotic state was extremely special. Han Feng studied it carefully, and then cast a mark on the Nine-Headed Heavenly Serpent mark on Qing Lin's body.

Qinglin was immersed in cultivation, and her aura gradually stabilized. Although the Nine-Headed Heavenly Serpent Mark still emitted a faint light, she had successfully suppressed it, and the restless power gradually subsided.

Han Feng stood guard by the side until he was sure that Qing Lin's condition was stable before slowly getting up and turning his gaze to the main hall of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan.

Han Feng left a puppet to protect Qing Lin, while he himself went to the Nine Nether Palace to search for information about the Nine-Headed Heavenly Serpent.

The Nine Netherworld Python Clan is a major clan in the Beast Realm with a long history and its own historical sites.

Han Feng arrived at the location where historical archives were kept and went inside to inquire.

"The Nine-Headed Celestial Serpent?"

Elder Nine Netherworld Python, who was in charge of guarding historical archives, suddenly widened his eyes when he heard what Han Feng wanted to ask.

"That's a legendary magical beast!"

The elder, amazed, recommended several books to Han Feng.

The book contained the unique language of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan. Han Feng studied it carefully for a while before he understood its contents.

After flipping through several books, Han Feng frowned.

The book is full of descriptions of the power of the ancient celestial serpent, with the nine-headed celestial serpent being sacred and inviolable; it never describes how to tame it.

This is actually normal; after all, they are their ancestors, so how could anyone belittle them?

Fortunately, Han Feng did not give up and went to find some more books to read.

Hard work pays off; even the most glorious historical records may contain some unsavory details.

"The Ancient Dragon of the Void..."

Han Feng murmured.

The Ancient Celestial Serpent was not afraid of the Ancient Celestial Phoenix, but it rarely clashed with the Ancient Void Dragon.

Even after the bloodlines of the two clans declined, the Ancient Dragon of the Void still fed on the Heavenly Phoenix and did not have much interaction with the Nine Netherworld Python Clan.

Whether they choose not to provoke them or look down on them, the relationship between the Nine Netherworld Python Clan and the Ancient Void Dragon Clan is rather awkward.

Han Feng thought to himself, "The solution to this nine-headed celestial serpent might lie within the Ancient Void Dragon Clan."

Han Feng returned to Qing Lin's cultivation place. At this time, Qing Lin had slowly opened her eyes, which were sparkling with a lively light, indicating that she had made great progress in her cultivation.

"Uncle Han, I feel that I have made further progress in controlling the power within my body. The Nine-Headed Serpent will not go out of control for the time being."

"Qinglin said, his tone carrying a hint of confidence.

Han Feng nodded slightly, looking pleased: "That's good. I searched the Nine Nether Clan's territory for most of the day and found some clues. If you want to completely solve this problem, you can go and ask the Ancient Dragon Clan of the Void."

Upon hearing this, Qinglin's eyes lit up.

"The Ancient Dragon Clan of the Void?"

"How is Ziyan now?"

"Qinglin asked."

"She's not bad."

Han Feng said with a smile.

It's not just good; they truly received an extraordinary opportunity and easily entered the Holy Realm.

Even Han Feng couldn't help but feel a little envious.

After consuming the Dragon-Phoenix Origin Fruit, he not only advanced to the Dou Sheng realm but also evolved into the highest-level magical beast, the Dragon-Phoenix!

Han Feng estimated that even if Zhu Kun were to be born in the future, his bloodline level would not be as high as Zi Yan's.

The two stayed at the Nine Netherworld Python Clan for a few days. After Yao Ming had finished preparing all the trivial matters for the Bloodline Conference, the two prepared to set off.

The location for this bloodline conference was set on the most expansive plain in the Nine Nether Region.

The conference generated an extremely enthusiastic response from all sides, resulting in a considerable number of Warcraft players attending.

The Nine Netherworld Python Clan mobilized a large number of troops to maintain order at the bloodline conference, ensuring its smooth progress and successful conclusion.

Across the Beast Realm, members of some magical beast families were secretly delighted. Some of them had already undergone the baptism before, while others had not yet experienced it.

Those who have not been baptized have more or less heard about the miraculous effects of bloodline baptism from others.