Mirror Lake, the night is tranquil, the sky full of starlight quietly casting upon the lake.

"Whew."

Qin Yang gently exhaled a breath of white mist, slowly opened his eyes, and a gleam flashed through them.

"The Power of the Stars and Spiritual Energy here are indeed quite abundant, the Spiritual Power within my body has fully recovered."

Qin Yang's face lit up with joy as he noticed that the Spiritual Power in his Dantian was also subtly progressing; he was not far from reaching the Peak of a novice Immortal Warrior.

"First, I'll harvest those few Sealing Spirit Grasses, and besides, it's about time to return and treat that ice block girl's father."

Qin Yang stepped towards the Sealing Spirit Grass.

"These are all such treasures."

Qin Yang bent down, carefully parted the roots of a Sealing Spirit Grass, then his expression suddenly changed, looking behind him.

Hiss! Hiss!

A massive python several zhangs long emerged from the tranquil lake, its entire body a pale silver, with icy cold triangular eyes fixed on Qin Yang, and a crimson forked tongue darting in and out.

"Is this...the Silver Spirit Python?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Qin Yang's eyes.

In the Immortal Yuan Continent, there were also Silver Spirit Pythons; however, those pythons were massive, reaching hundreds of zhangs in length, covered in shiny silver Scale Armor. Compared to them, the one before him was like a minor demon before a major one, only barely qualifying as a Silver Spirit Python.

"It's not surprising that the Spiritual Energy is abundant by Mirror Lake, allowing for Sealing Spirit Grass to grow and to find a Silver Spirit Python." Qin Yang murmured.

The python in front, able to grow silver scales, must have absorbed quite a bit of Spiritual Energy during its growth, and Silver Spirit Python's flesh is certainly a good thing, containing a lot of energy.

At this moment, while Qin Yang was thinking about eating the Silver Spirit Python, the python was having the same idea about him.

Whoosh!

The massive body of the Silver Spirit Python was extremely explosive, its huge mouth opening, revealing cold, sharp fangs, lunging towards Qin Yang.

"Can't let this beast ruin those few Sealing Spirit Grasses."

Qin Yang raised an eyebrow, forming a seal with his hand, and muttered a Spell.

"Water Spirit Shield!"

As he spoke, the Spiritual Power surged out from Qin Yang's body, forming a dim blue Water Shield a zhang in front of him, the Water Shield's sheen fluctuating, faintly outlining a turtle-shaped creature.

Bang!

The python's head viciously struck the Water Spirit Shield, and its massive body was immediately bounced back.

The dim blue light on the Water Spirit Shield shook violently, a crack appeared on the shield, and then the crack spread like a spider web, shattering the entire Water Shield into countless dim blue light dots, disappearing into the night.

"This beast's brute strength is not small either."

Qin Yang pinched a seal in the air with his right hand, a faint cyan Wind Blade forming at his fingertips.

"Wind Blade Technique, go!"

Whoosh!

The cyan Wind Blade sped towards the seven-inch point of the Silver Spirit Python.

Rip!

The sharp Wind Blade created a bloody gash on the python's scales, but the wound was not very deep.

"Hmm, this guy's Scale Armor has formed a basic defense."

Qin Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, knowing that his Wind Blade could even sever trees in half.

Hiss! Hiss!

The intense pain filled the Silver Spirit Python's eyes with fury as it swept its massive tail towards Qin Yang.

A flash of fierceness flitted through Qin Yang's eyes, and he opened his hands, directly grabbing onto the swinging tail.

Squeal!

The immense force contained in the Silver Spirit Python's lashing tail caused Qin Yang to slide an arc on the ground, only stopping after.

"Great Strength Technique."

Qin Yang chanted a Spell, and a faint golden sheen surged on his palms, casting a Great Strength Technique on himself.

"Get up!"

Qin Yang hugged the python's tail, lifting the massive-bodied Silver Spirit Python entirely, then slammed it fiercely towards the green rocks by the lake.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

After several blows, the hard green rocks shattered into pieces, and the Silver Spirit Python's head smashed into a pulp, dead as a doornail.

"Whew."

Qin Yang breathed out lightly, clearly having expended a lot of energy, then his gaze shifted to those few Sealing Spirit Grasses.

"Thankfully, these herbs weren't damaged."

Qin Yang bent down carefully, digging out five Sealing Spirit Grasses, then cast a Water Moistening Technique on each root system, a light green water membrane gently enveloping the roots to prevent the leaves from wilting.

After completing all these, Qin Yang walked to the Silver Spirit Python's side.

"This Silver Spirit Python's flesh is a delicacy; if made into a medicinal dish, it's an excellent tonic, consuming it should help me break through to the Peak of a novice Immortal Warrior."

Qin Yang grabbed the python's tail, shouldering it, dragging it all the way towards Mirror Lake Mountain.

Twenty minutes later, the villa at the mountain peak was within sight.

"Without a Storage Bag, carrying a giant python alone is truly inconvenient."

Qin Yang breathed lightly, and his gaze suddenly fixed, realizing even without opening his Celestial Eye, his vision far surpassed ordinary people.

In the night, a slender figure stood at the villa's door, a trace of anxiety on a pretty face.

"Hong Ye?"

Qin Yang was startled, then immediately guessed what happened.

"Qin Yang, you're finally back, the Sect Leader's sickness has relapsed..."

Hong Ye hurriedly approached upon seeing Qin Yang, and just as she spoke, her expression suddenly changed, staring at something behind Qin Yang with a gasp almost escaping her mouth.

"Behind you is..."

As an Ancient Martial Artist, Hong Ye had seen quite a bit, but this was her first time seeing such a massive python; on closer look, its head was a pulverized mess, obviously dead.

"Oh, it's just a python."

Qin Yang chuckled.

"Why did you drag it back?"

Hong Ye looked puzzled. It seemed this python had attacked Qin Yang and was killed by him, but why did he drag the python's corpse back?

"What else, to eat it, of course."

Qin Yang stated matter-of-factly.

As soon as he spoke, Hong Ye's face turned pale, showing signs of nausea, clearly Qin Yang's idea of eating the python was beyond her tolerance.

"Hey, you're an Ancient Martial Artist, yet your mental fortitude is lacking."

Qin Yang shook his head and sighed.

"What are you two doing, the Sect Leader's sickness has relapsed, after paying so much for medical fees, you, the divine healer, should hurry to treat him."

At this moment, Long Ao emerged from the villa, looking coldly at Qin Yang, a hint of disdain in his eyes.

Qin Yang cast a casual glance at Long Ao; however, this time he didn't ignore him but nodded faintly, then hurled the python behind him towards Long Ao.

"Here, watch this for me."

"What the..."

Before Long Ao could finish his sentence, a massive shadow zoomed towards him, prompting him to hastily extend his hands. The python weighed a lot, causing Long Ao to stumble several steps before barely stabilizing himself.

Long Ao was holding the python's head. The head was pulverized by Qin Yang, blood-soaked, staining Long Ao, and a pair of python eyes stared lifelessly at him.

"Ah!"

Although Long Ao's Willpower was not weak, he was startled by the sudden python corpse, quickly letting go of the python head and retreating several steps with a pale face.

"Qin Yang, you damned bastard!"

Long Ao's face turned cold, intending to confront Qin Yang, only to find Qin Yang glancing at him with a teasing look before entering the villa with Hong Ye.

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