Chapter 1314: Chapter 17 Mystic Snake Chapter 1314: Chapter 17 Mystic Snake The thin and dark Chaotic Yuan Mother Qi slowly flowed over the uneven Realm mbrane.
A large bird with red and green interlaced feathers clung to the Realm mbrane almost imperceptibly, its slim beak slightly opened, allowing the surrounding Chaotic Yuan Mother Qi to stream into its mouth.
It concealed the fluctuations caused by the absorption of the Chaotic Yuan Mother Qi to the extre.
Yet even so,
a shadowy figure enshrouded in darkness was quietly approaching from afar.
But even without a sound, the big bird imdiately sensed sothing was amiss.
Without the slightest hesitation, the practiced creature rapidly shrank its body and squeezed into a crack that had been maintained below.
The figure in the dark realized the big bird was trying to escape and imdiately rushed over.
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Revealing a huge white snake with pale blue wings and a crimson forked tongue.
The white Feather Serpent, enraged, crashed into the crevice, feeling extrely irritable having missed its catch once again.
From within the crack, one could faintly see the cursed big bird, its eyes seemingly filled with a taunting smirk.
“Hiss—”
In fury, the white Feather Serpent slamd into the Realm Wall.
But it could only watch as the big bird disappeared rapidly amidst the thunder.
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“Heh, out of tricks already!” Fanming fluttered its wings lightly, dodging the thunder from the sky and let out a cold laugh.
After feeding constantly during this period, although it still could not confront the Feather Serpent, the latter’s speed could no longer keep up with it.
Especially with the support of the Little Cang World behind it, escape was much easier.
“That Feather Serpent, if not Class VI, must be of top-grade Class V.”
“How can such a monster exist beyond the realm…”
Fanming recalled in its mind the imnse pressure the Feather Serpent’s attacks had brought it.
At the sa ti, it compared its own strength.
“My strength is roughly around middle-grade Class V…
However, in terms of defense and speed, this snake, is far from my match.”
It wasn’t clear if the Feather Serpent had inherent weaknesses, or if it had a special Talent in these two areas.
After absorbing a large amount of the dark substance, its physical strength greatly increased.
Even if it were hit by the Feather Serpent, it would not be killed instantly.
Regretfully, as its strength increased, it required more and more of the dark substance, and the amount near the crack was no longer sufficient for significant growth.
As it pondered,
Crackle!
A purple arc of electricity struck its wings, leaving behind a scorched mark and a sharp pain.
“The power of the Thunder Tribulation has increased too…
No delays, I must quickly leave this Little Cang World.”
Sensing the change in the Thunder Tribulation, Fanming, despite its incredible physical defense, did not dare to be negligent.
It swiftly turned its eyes, scanning the surrounding Realm mbrane for another gap to leave this world.
Several more bolts of Thunder Tribulation fell as it finally saw, at the edge of its vision, a pool where a Golden Dragon swam, suspended in mid-air.
Not far from this pool was a tiny crack.
It paid no attention to the pool, its gaze directly passing over the Dragon Pool and landing on the crack.
It frowned slightly:
“That’s odd, why do the cracks on this Realm mbrane seem to be healing unusually fast?”
Others might not be aware, but after plugging mbrane Eyes for a thousand years, it was all too familiar with the healing speed of the Realm mbrane.
Not to boast, but in the entire Little Cang World, there was none who knew the state of the Realm mbrane better than it.
However, it didn’t dwell on the thought.
With its familiarity with the Realm mbrane, it was confident that before long, even without a crack, it could find a weak spot and carve out a fissure of its own.
But without ti for further thought, as the might of the thunder grew more intense, Fanming imdiately headed toward that gap.
Halfway through its flight, it noticed a group of Human Cultivators engaged in fierce magical combat, which imdiately caught its eye:
“I’m tired of the taste from beyond the realm; just in ti to try sothing different!”
No sooner said than done, with a slight vibration of its wings, a bizarre Wind burst forth, rapidly scattering the Cultivators who were amidst the magical combat.
But at this mont, a needle-like sharp pain surged through it.
Fanming glanced down to see that it had been pierced by a pure and intense sword-light.
And in the mont of its distraction.
One of the n in the group, a strange Cultivator with a large head, suddenly expanded a turbid Dao Domain, swiftly encompassing all his comrades.
“Hmm?
Dao Domain?
An Immortal Ascension Cultivator?”
Fanming was startled in its heart.
It reflexively recalled how it had once had its Primordial Spirit drawn out by an Immortal Ascension Cultivator and had been sealed in a crack for a thousand years in despair.
An involuntary shudder ran through it.
Without even the ti to sense it carefully, it hurriedly opened its large beak and inhaled forcefully!
In an instant, all the Cultivators not protected by the Dao Domain were sucked into its mouth.
It did not dare linger and hurriedly burrowed into the crack.
Once outside the realm.
It finally took a deep breath of relief.
“Good thing I got out!”
It couldn’t help but grind its beak lined with fine serrations.
“Delicious!
Truly delicious!
The flesh of Cultivators has so much more texture!”
It savored the unique taste as flesh exploded like juicy fruit in its mouth.
A wave of joy after enjoying a good al flooded Fanming’s heart.
But it did not let down its guard.
It scanned its surroundings sharply but did not detect the presence of any of those bizarre creatures from beyond the realm.
“Phew— I can finally eat in peace.”
Drawing a long breath, Fanming wasted no more ti; it glanced at the dark substance nearby and swiftly opened its beak.
The scant Chaotic Yuan Mother Qi perating the area stread rapidly into its mouth.
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