The underground cavern was pitch-black.
A giant snake emitting a pearly white glow lay across the darkness. Its jaws gaped wide as it inhaled and exhaled, its aura growing stronger with every breath. Its late Demon Core Realm cultivation was drawing closer to completion.
Completion meant that one's cultivation at a certain level had reached perfection, preparing one to break through into a higher realm.
Every realm had to be solidly perfected before one could continue advancing. How could one charge toward greater heights without first laying a firm foundation? Of course, some cultivators never bothered to build one—for example, those with false realms attained by swallowing pills. Though they advanced, they also ruined their future. When they encountered someone of the same realm who had risen through real skill, all they could do was take a beating.
Bai Yujun's lifespan was over three hundred years. In less than two hundred years, she would transform into a flood dragon, and the heavenly tribulation of that transformation would be incomparably perilous.
Her path differed from that of other demon snakes. It was a mad road strewn with thorns. She had barely more than a hundred years to prepare for her transformation into a flood dragon. She could feel it: advancing to the Nascent Soul Realm meant evolving into a flood dragon. Laying a solid foundation and strengthening her cultivation in advance would help her survive the tribulation. This Anti-Dragon was the finest opportunity—eat it! Advance to Demon Core completion!
One day...
Two days...
Ten days...
The Anti-Dragon grew weaker and weaker, gradually losing all vitality before being devoured by the giant snake.
After swallowing the Anti-Dragon's dragon aura, Bai Yujun let out a satisfied burp. Afraid she might spit out the food already in her mouth, she hurriedly used her tail