In the space-time realm, the members of Akatsuki faced one another, all momentarily speechless.
No one had been injured, but they all looked rather bedrraggled. Everyone was stained with blood, some even splattered with chunks of flesh, as though they had just crawled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
"There really are Void Refinement cultivators everywhere in this Ancient Immortal Realm, and Body Integration cultivators are as common as dogs..." Meng Jingxian said with a bitter smile.
Having only just broken through, he had been ready to show off his skills, only to stumble into a nest of Void Refinement snakes. He had nearly been worn to death there; even the vitality Ghost Hand had siphoned away could not make up for his expenditure.
Lin Chuan shook his head helplessly as well. The situation just now had not been dangerous, but it had still pressed everyone so hard they could barely breathe. There had simply been too many giant pythons.
"I sensed several Body Integration giant pythons earlier. Good thing we left quickly!" Bu Lianshi said, still shaken.
"Are these Spirit Beasts all suicidal? Why does it feel like they're all so ready to die..." Southern Dipper said helplessly.
This incident had truly taught them all a lesson.
It was not that Lin Chuan and the others had deliberately gone looking for trouble with those Spirit Beasts. Rather, the Spirit Beasts had eagerly come looking for trouble with them. After they killed one, it was like poking a hornet's nest—endless giant pythons burrowed out from underground.
"Everyone, cultivate and recover for now. We'll head out once those giant pythons have left," Lin Chuan said.
Among them, Lin Chuan was probably the only one in better condition. With the Five Spirit Feather Fan in hand, coupled