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Chapter 14

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An unprecedented sense of fear emerged. Su Zimo felt his scalp tingle and his hair stand on end.

Without hesitation, Su Zimo channeled his strength into his legs and dashed out before he could even stand up.

Whoosh!

A stinking wind blew. Su Zimo dodged it and couldn't help but look back.

Su Zimo's pupils contracted and his heart jumped to his throat.

This was a giant python that was beyond Su Zimo's knowledge. Its huge body was really as thick as a water bucket and its body was covered in dense scales that shone with a cold metallic luster. It stared with a pair of green triangular eyes and opened its bloody mouth, saliva dripping from between its teeth.

Too careless. Su Zimo was scared.

He was so close to such a big guy and he didn't even notice it!

The gigantic anaconda coiled around an ancient tree that was as tall as the clouds and looked down at Su Zimo with a mocking look in its eyes.

Spirit beast!

Such a human-like look in a giant python's eyes proved that it was psychic. Its intelligence was no different from a human's except that it couldn't speak.

Although there was a huge gap between the size of a human and a python, Su Zimo didn't show any fear after he calmed down. Instead, he was eager to try.

This was a rare opportunity.

The giant python's eyes were cold. It attacked first. Its huge body landed on the ground and twisted in the grass. It was quiet and agile. It was very fast and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Su Zimo.

"Not good!"

Su Zimo was shocked.

The giant python slithered in the grass and its head was erratic. Su Zimo couldn't grasp it and all the methods he had prepared were wasted.

If he chose to attack and missed, he would die!

In a flash, Su Zimo exerted strength in his legs and retreated quickly.

Right then, a gust of wind that was as strong as a knife blew over. Before Su Zimo could react, his body was swept away by the python's tail and he was sent flying.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

After breaking three ancient trees, Su Zimo's body fell to the ground. He spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale.

This collision caused great damage to Su Zimo.

At this moment, Su Zimo felt as if his bones and tendons were about to break. The pain was unbearable, and he was unable to continue fighting.

"To think that I would end up like this just because of a single move."

Before Su Zimo could finish his thought, he saw the giant python chasing after him again, and a black shadow shrouded him. Su Zimo clenched his teeth, pulled out the Thunderbolt Saber on his back, and slashed forward with all his might!

Blood flashed.

The giant python let out a sorrowful cry as a bloody wound appeared on its head. One of its eyes had been blinded!

The giant python was severely injured, and its huge body kept rolling on the ground. The surrounding trees were all broken, and the momentum was terrifying.

Su Zimo knew that even if this giant python was injured, he was no match for it. The strength of the two was simply not on the same level.

Moreover, Su Zimo was more seriously injured. If he was hit by the giant python that was in a frenzy again, he would definitely die on the spot.

Su Zimo did not dare to stay any longer. He executed the Plow Heaven Stride and fled far away.

Before he could run far, Su Zimo felt weak all over. His chest was stuffy, and he could not help but spit out another mouthful of blood.

During the battle at the Zhao family, although Su Zimo was covered in blood, they were all external injuries. The strength of a Connate Expert was not enough to penetrate his skin and flesh.

Just Now, the giant python's tail not only smashed Su Zimo's chest into a bloody mess, but also injured his internal organs.

If Su Zimo had not executed the Petrification of Flesh at the last moment, his body would have exploded!

"Am I going to die here on the first day?"

Su Zimo bit the tip of his tongue gently and tried to stay awake. He thought to himself, "I have to find a place to hide as soon as possible. Otherwise, any spirit beast that I encounter can easily kill me."

After running for a while, there was a steep mountain wall in front of him. There was a cave a few feet above the ground.

Su Zimo's eyes lit up.

Su Zimo came to the mountain wall and used the Thunder Rush Saber to dig holes in it. He climbed up gradually.

Stepping on these holes, Su Zimo climbed up the mountain wall and looked into the cave carefully. He did not discover any danger before he flipped over and went in.

This struggle had already exhausted the last of Su Zimo's strength.

This cave was not big, and could barely fit two or three people. Fortunately, the location was good and could avoid most of the land beasts.

Su Zimo lay in the cave and perked himself up. He kept breathing and using The Mystic Classic of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness to heal the injuries on his body.

Time flew by and the sun was setting.

On the first night, Su Zimo followed beside Die Yue and did not feel the terror of Cang Lang Mountain Range. Last night, it was silent as if all life had gone into hiding.

But now, night had just fallen and spirit beasts had begun to appear. Their roars shook the wilderness. Occasionally, there would be gigantic flying beasts flying over the mountain wall, casting shadows that covered the sky and the moon.

In the forest, spirit beasts ran amok and ancient trees swayed. A terrifying aura filled the air and terrifying roars could be heard continuously.

This was the real Cang Lang Mountain Range!

If not for Die Yue's company last night, Su Zimo would not have survived the first night!

Just earlier, Su Zimo saw with his own eyes a spider with a human face. It was the size of a water basin and was crawling towards the mountain wall at an extremely fast speed.

Unexpectedly, a black shadow flashed across the mountain wall and wrapped around the spider's body, disappearing into the crevice of the stone wall.

Just as Su Zimo was trembling in fear, a ferocious roar sounded from the skies. Immediately after, a divine eagle with purple wings tore through the air. Its claws were extremely sharp and shone with a cold glint. Like daggers, it dug into the crevices of the mountain wall and crushed a large piece of rock.

"Ow!"

A tragic cry came from the crevice of the stone wall. The purple-winged eagle's metal claws had already caught a crawling spirit beast. Its claws pierced deeply into the spirit beast's body and fresh blood spurted out.

This spirit beast's body was huge and was a few times bigger than the purple-winged eagle. However, no matter how hard it struggled, it could not escape and was carried away by the purple-winged eagle.

Before leaving, the purple-winged eagle had obviously noticed Su Zimo. It even turned back to look at the cave on the mountain wall with a cold gaze.

Perhaps Su Zimo was too thin and weak compared to the crawling spirit beast. The purple-winged eagle did not bother about him and flapped its wings to leave.

Just one look was enough to make Su Zimo's heart skip a beat and his hair stand on end.

Spirit demon!

This purple-winged eagle was definitely a spirit demon!

"It's too powerful. Just the aura it exuded was enough to make me unable to resist. I don't know if it's a spirit demon of the Foundation Establishment realm or the Jin Dan realm."

Su Zimo swallowed his saliva and moved deeper into the cave.

Below the mountain wall and in the forest, killing was everywhere. The air became moist and bloody. Just Now was only a small part of it.

This was the Cang Lang Mountain Range. It was bloody, brutal and filled with the most primitive killing!

After enduring the second night with much difficulty, Su Zimo realized that he was faced with another test.

After a night, Su Zimo's injuries had not healed. However, he did not dare to continue cultivating.

In Ping Yang Town, Su Zimo did not have to worry about food. However, in the Cang Lang Mountain Range, this became his biggest problem.

Su Zimo was injured and did not dare to act rashly.

However, without food, every time Su Zimo breathed in and out, he would be refining the essence of his own flesh and blood. This would only increase his hunger and he would not be able to hold on for long.

This was a vicious cycle.

Without food, it meant that there was no source of energy and there was no way to cultivate. It would be difficult for his injuries to heal and it would be difficult for him to advance in his realm. It would be even more difficult for him to obtain food.

Every move he made next would determine Su Zimo's fate!

Su Zimo moved his body and used the Thunderbolt Saber to dig deeper into the cave. He placed some branches and leaves at the entrance of the cave to better conceal himself.

One day …

Two days …

Under the torment of pain and hunger, Su Zimo continued to wait patiently and did not leave the cave.

On the third day, Su Zimo finally saw a turning point.

There were many killings below the mountain wall last night. One of the spirit beasts died and there was still a lot of flesh and blood left on its body.

Su Zimo stared at the remains of the spirit beast and pondered for a long time. Finally, he made up his mind and walked out of the cave with the Thunderbolt Saber.

Worried that he would attract other spirit beasts, Su Zimo did not dare to start a fire. He endured the nausea and devoured the flesh and blood mouthful by mouthful. His eyes scanned the surroundings constantly and he was tense.

Su Zimo did not dare to bring the spirit beast back to the cave for fear that the smell of blood would expose the location of the cave.

Only three days had passed and Su Zimo had completely lost his bookishness and naivety. He was unusually calm and was like the most primitive human race, carefully struggling to survive in the wilderness and eating raw flesh and blood.

After cultivating The Mystic Classic of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness, Su Zimo had a huge appetite. In a short while, he finished the flesh and blood of the spirit beast.

Back in the cave, Su Zimo immediately began to cultivate.

As he cultivated, Su Zimo noticed a difference.

The energy essence contained in the flesh and blood of spirit beasts was much richer than that of ordinary cows and sheep. Eating the flesh and blood allowed the essence to enter his stomach directly without any leakage.

Before this, Su Zimo only needed half a day to refine the energy in the flesh and blood of a cow.

But this time, Su Zimo cultivated for a full day and night.

Of course, the benefits were obvious. The injuries caused by the giant python had healed and the Body Tempering and Tendons Transformation sections had improved significantly.

For the next period of time, Su Zimo did not go too far.

He spent most of his time in the cave cultivating the Tendons Transformation section. Occasionally, he would secretly observe the techniques used by the spirit beasts at the foot of the mountain to gain insights.

After gaining some insights, Su Zimo went out to find some spirit beasts to kill. He cultivated his spirit perception and honed his martial techniques.

Although he lost more than he won and was even covered in injuries and looked pathetic, with the Body Tempering and Tendons Transformation sections as his foundation, Su Zimo was able to escape alive.

Between life and death, he continued to summarize, comprehend and cultivate.

Three months later, Su Zimo returned to the old haunt. He found the giant python and killed it with his bare hands.

From that day onwards, Su Zimo left the cave that he had lived in for a long time and wandered between the mountains and valleys. He passed through the dense forests and swamps and fought with all kinds of flying spirit beasts.

This was a world where the strong preyed on the weak and was drenched in blood. There was no such thing as the strongest.

One moment, he was still awe-inspiring. The next moment, he could end up in the stomachs of other spirit beasts.

Through countless bloody battles and near-death experiences, Su Zimo had always been vigilant and tense. Over time, he developed a unique sense of danger that was indescribable.

That … was his spirit perception!

In this mountain range that almost no one paid attention to, a human youth with an incomplete spirit root was undergoing a metamorphosis. His monstrous appearance was beginning to show!

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