The giant python carried Wang Daoyuan more than ten zhang deep, where the space below was hollow again.
At that moment, Wang Daoyuan felt water spiritual energy rushing toward him. He carefully swept his spiritual sense through the surroundings and discovered that this cavern was actually an Underground River flowing south, likely merging into Clear Creek.
Rather than heading toward Clear Creek, the giant python carried Wang Daoyuan upstream.
As the giant python gradually ventured deeper into the underground river, the surrounding water spiritual energy grew increasingly dense, already comparable to the vicinity of a mid-grade First-order spirit vein.
After a quarter of an hour, the giant python had traveled dozens of li. The spiritual energy here was now comparable to a high-grade first-order spirit vein, and extremely close to the level of a Low-grade Second-order spirit vein.
The giant python stopped in the river channel. With a flick of its tail, it hurled Wang Daoyuan toward the stone wall beside the river.
Just as Wang Daoyuan was about to smash into the stone wall, a door suddenly opened in it.
Wang Daoyuan hastily used his spiritual sense to inspect the situation within the stone wall, only to discover layers upon layers of restrictions. If he entered, with his strength, he would absolutely find it difficult to escape.
Wang Daoyuan adjusted his posture in midair, dispersing the force of the giant python's tail strike. Then he brought out three Golden Sword Talismans and threw them through the stone door.
Three small golden swords flew into the stone door. A series of explosions rang out, and the golden swords vanished.
Seeing that he was awake, the giant python raised half its body from the water, opened its blood basin of a mouth, and bit toward him.
Although Wang Daoyuan had little