The ck Python, on the other hand, was unharmed. If it had not gone straight for its vital point, its life would not have been in danger.


    The ck Python''s body had a huge advantage, but it was not so great that it could ignore the difference in realms.


    How high was He Chuan''s realm? He had reached the eighth-rank Earth Realm.


    He could break through the atmosphere, soar freely in the starry sky, and even dominate the experts of the Star Field.


    Not to mention the kick force, even his casual gaze was not something that a Mortal Realm expert could withstand.


    At the same time, he also felt that he was somewhat out of ce with his surroundings.


    It wasn''t that the surrounding environment rejected him, but that the strength of his body seemed to be much weaker than the surrounding environment.


    It was obvious that he had stayed in the ascension passage for too short a time. His body and soul had notpletely transformed.


    The special situation of the ck Python in front of him could also be exined.


    He subconsciously grabbed at the air, and the blood from one of the bloody holes on the ck Python''s body suddenly flew in front of He Chuan like a fountain.


    His right hand formed a palm and held the extremely stinky python blood in front of him. A fiery red me visible to the naked eye rose and instantly enveloped the blood ball condensed from the python''s blood.


    If there were any top martialists from the great world present, they would be able to recognize He Chuan''s technique at a nce. It was the Star Sucking Technique!


    However, the Star Sucking Technique that He Chuan used waspletely different from the others. Whether it was in terms of power or control, it waspletely different.


    At this moment, his five senses were all sealed. The blood ball in his palm quickly shrank in the blink of an eye, and blood-colored smoke floated.


    The area within a few miles was filled with the thick smell of blood, which carried the unique stench of the ck Python''s blood.


    The surrounding area was silent.


    All the sounds unique to the forest had disappeared as if they were a forbidden zone.


    As the ball of blood in his hand rapidly shrank and its color gradually darkened, the range of the sound-forbidden zone also gradually increased.


    When the blood ball was only the size of a fist, and there was even a faint golden light shing, He Chuan suddenly stopped his purification.


    At that moment, he had a special feeling of palpitation.


    It was as if he had a premonition that if this continued, there might be unpredictable and serious consequences.


    He Chuan''s heart trembled slightly, and his spiritual power subconsciously shot toward the blood ball in his hand.


    Boom!


    There seemed to be a thunderous explosion in his soul, and the phantom of a python with a single horn suddenly appeared.


    Although it was only a phantom, it gave He Chuan an indescribable sense of oppression.


    It waspletely different from the feeling the ck Python gave him.


    He Chuan saw the problem.


    The bulge on the phantom head of the python turned into a grayish-ck horn.


    Flood Dragon!


    The name of a powerful creature instantly appeared in his mind. The phantom of the python''s head, which had already grown a single horn, suddenly opened its mouth and let out a silent roar.


    Although it was only a silent roar, He Chuan''s divine soul was disturbed, as if the entire space was in chaos.


    "Break!" He Chuan said. Instantly, his spiritual space returned to normal.


    As for the ck flood dragon''s head, it had already disappeared.


    Looking at the blood essence in his hand, the faint golden lines on it had disappeared.


    He felt something in his heart, and cold sweat oozed out from his back.


    He even had the urge to turn around and run.


    It was too risky to y such a trick when he had just arrived in the Heaven Realm.


    He could feel the boundless energy contained in the ball of blood in his hand. His expression changed, but he didn''t throw it away in the end.


    His divine soul kept scanning the blood ball in his hand, and an indescribable feeling kept surging into his heart.<novelsnext></novelsnext>


    It seemed like the blood ball in his hand was quite beneficial to him.


    All kinds of medicinal recipes suddenly shed through He Chuan''s mind. He pondered how to match the medicinal ingredients to maximize the effect of the python blood essence condensed in his hand.


    If he had enough utensils, he could collect more python blood and do some research.


    The dead python''s flesh and bones were probably rare materials.


    However, when he nced at the corpse of the giant python that was more than ten feet long, he was afraid that it weighed dozens of tons.


    It was a little troublesome for him to deal with it alone, but it was not a problem.


    The key was, was there a need to go through so much trouble?


    He already understood the current situation. Because the spiritual energy of the Heaven Realm he had absorbed and digested was too little, his body had yet topletely adapt to the environment.


    His physical strength might be very high, but his own quality was not as good as the Heaven Realm natives.


    The environment was different, so the strength and quality of the Origin were different.


    Right now, he needed to find a safe ce to slowly absorb and digest the spiritual energy of the Heaven Realm, allowing his foundation to gradually improve.


    Otherwise, if they encountered a powerful existence, they would be at a disadvantage in battle.


    In a battle between experts of the same level, He Chuan punched his opponent eighteen times in a row, but his opponent was only injured and spat out blood.


    However, the other party had casually attacked.


    He was immediately heavily injured.


    This kind ofpetition was really too disadvantageous.


    Just as he was considering how to adapt to the environment of the Heavenly Realm, he suddenly heard the sound of faint footsteps.


    He immediately activated his divine sense and instantly captured three auras.


    This time, the aura was somewhat familiar. It was the aura of a human.


    His heart skipped a beat. He didn''t expect to meet a cultivator from the Heaven Realm so quickly.


    He tapped his toes lightly in the air, and his body rose up like a cloud, quietly hiding in the tree crown not far away.


    "The majestic and pure blood essence energy just now suddenly disappeared!" the muttering of a young man was particrly abrupt in the quiet forest.


    "Don''t talk. We''ll talk after we investigate!" another calm voice deliberately lowered its tone to remind him.


    The surrounding forest fell into a strange and peaceful atmosphere again.


    Following the sound of extremely soft footsteps, three muscr bodies slowly appeared.


    They were all dressed in animal skins, their muscles were all knotted, and their hair was tied behind their heads with thin grass. They gave off a valiant aura.


    Holding a rather primitive bow and short spear in his hands, he stood at the edge of the forest where the aftermath of the battle had swept out. He looked at the corpse of the ck Python that had been dead for a long time without making a sound.


    "Is this the giant python that is about to transform into a Flood Dragon that is rampaging through the nearby forest?" after a long time, the youngest of the three hunters couldn''t help but blurt out in shock.


    "It should be!" the tone of the muscr man beside him changed.


    They subconsciously looked left and right, trying to find some clues, afraid that the existence that could kill the ck Python would suddenly appear. The other two muscr men did the same.


    "Are you looking for me?" He Chuan floated down from the tree crown and spoke leisurely.


    Under the sunlight, the blood ball in his hand emitted a blood-red light, which looked quite strange.


    "Who is it?" the three muscr men were shocked. They hurriedly formed the simplest defensive formation and looked at He Chuan with vignce.


    But immediately, their gazes all shifted to the blood ball that He Chuan was holding. Their gazes revealed unconcealed greed.


    "Are you guys interested in this?" He Chuan smiled lightly. The blood ball in his hand spun in the air, emitting a blood-colored beauty.


    "Who are you? Why are you here?" the leader forcefully restrained the greed in his eyes and asked in a deep voice.


    The short spear in his hand, which was made of unknown wood, shook slightly, emitting a kind of hardness and sharpness that was simr to metal.