Refining Genius Cultivation

On the second day, Fang Ligong and Fang Yunlong continued to advance towards the peak of the Azure Cloud Mountain. If they continued upwards, the road would no longer be visible. They would be surrounded by towering trees that would cover the sky and cover the sun. It was unknown just how many years they had lived for.

The forest was filled with twisted vines and trees, as well as dense shrubs, making it very difficult to advance. Under his grandfather's guidance, Fang Yunlong took the opportunity to practice the "Fire Sun Sword Technique", and became more and more proficient in it.

In the next few days, the two slowly crawled their way up the Azure Cloud Mountain. Fang Yunlong's greatest gain was that under the guidance of his grandfather, he frequently battled the wild beasts on the Blue Cloud Mountain, from jackals, wild boars, bears, tigers, and all kinds of poisonous snakes and pythons.

The wolf that gave him a headache initially wasn't his match anymore. Now that Fang Yunlong had started to practice using the formation technique he had mastered, although the formation technique wasn't very powerful, it was more than enough to deal with a few tigers and wolves.

On this day, the two finally walked out of the forest and saw the Azure Cloud Peak that pierced the clouds. At this moment, it was already somewhat cold. Not far away, the top of the mountain was covered in a layer of white snow. Under the illumination of the sun, it glimmered, forming a unique scenery.

Fang Yunlong slowly circulated the "Holy Mantra of Flame" within his body. He could feel, although it had only been a few days, his internal energy had actually improved greatly, and now, even if he was wearing a simple set of clothes, as long as he activated the "Holy Mantra of Flame" slightly, he would not feel any coldness. Instead, he would feel a warm feeling flowing through his body.

Just as the two were about to take a break, sharp squeaking sounds came from the northeast side of the two. Fang Ligong glanced at Fang Yunlong, as if asking about his current strength, and could feel the meaning behind his grandfather's gaze.

"Red Cloud Zong" was the best that could be heard, and a red light shot out towards the front, only then did Fang Yunlong's voice sound out, "Grandfather, let's compete, who wants to arrive first?"

"Hahaha", he did not care in the slightest about Fang Yunlong's shamelessness. Fang Ligong laughed loudly, activated his Qing Gong and followed behind Fang Yunlong.

"Red Cloud Zong" was truly worthy of being called the Fang family's ancestral Qing Gong. Their speed was indeed astonishing. The two of them arrived at their destination in a short while, and their squeaking sounds were even more urgent. Fang Ligong pulled Fang Yunlong forward, gently walked to the place where the incident occurred, and hid at the side to watch.

This was a cliff with a pine tree growing beside it. This pine tree was the biggest and thickest one Fang Yunlong had ever seen.

The tree was hundreds of meters tall, and the crown of the tree covered almost the entire cliff. Fang Yunlong could not help but praise the magic of creation.

At the top of the tree branch near the cliff, which was over a hundred feet high, there was a tree hole about a foot wide. In front of the tree hole stood an animal that looked like a squirrel.

It was about a foot tall, with a yellow fur. A short furry tail was tied behind its back, and its four limbs were short and small. Its hind legs supported its upright body, and its forelimbs were positioned in a fighting posture.

Anger actually flashed in its eyes. Its small ears were erect, and its sharp squeaking came from its whisker-like mouth. At this moment, there were quite a few scars on its body.

Black blood was flowing out, some parts of the yellow fur seemed to have been burnt. On the other side was its enemy. It was a several zhang long giant python with a body of red python skin. The head of the giant python was a round shape with a circumference of one foot.

It kept spitting out long red tongues in front of it, making it look horrifying. The most surprising thing was that its eyes were actually horizontal and long. There was even a small hole above its ferocious eyes, as if it had grown another small eye.

When Fang Ligong saw this python, he could not help but exclaim in a low voice, "Dazzling Python?!" Despite his deep cultivation, he couldn't help but be a little afraid.

Hearing his grandfather's low exclamation, Fang Yunlong turned his head and asked softly, "Grandfather, what are Dazzling Python?"

Fang Ligong said softly, "The Dazzling Python s are the bloodlines passed down from the ancient beasts, their power is unfathomable. Their skin is incomparably hard and they are invulnerable to weapons and spears.

Legend has it that it was already extinct. Why did it suddenly appear here? I didn't meet him when I first came here a few times. "

As if it was responding to Fang Ligong's explanation, the Dazzling Python attacked again, pouncing towards the squirrel-like creature. The python opened its mouth wide, and immediately trapped the squirrel, just as the gigantic python was about to swallow the squirrel.

Suddenly, a faint yellow halo appeared from the squirrel's body. The python's head actually couldn't close, the Dazzling Python's red tongue hissed, and the python's mouth slowly closed, the yellow halo on the squirrel's body slowly shrinking.

Just at this moment, the squirrel let out two sharp squeaks, and the yellow halo suddenly expanded, expanding the python's mouth once again. Both sides started to confront each other, and probably the Dazzling Python had no way of dealing with their opponent after seeing this situation so many times.

"Shua!" The python returned to its original position. It abruptly spat out a black flame at the squirrel. The squirrel revealed a nervous expression and squeaked. The yellow blush enlarged again.

The black flames quickly came into contact with the yellow light, and the black flames actually started to corrode the yellow light. The yellow light was unable to resist, and in a split-second, the black flames reached the squirrel's body.

Its front claws were rapidly slapping the flames and its expression was extremely painful. Even so, the squirrel didn't move a bit on the branch, as if it was protecting something.

Seeing that, Fang Yunlong could no longer hold back, and begged his grandfather: "Grandfather, let's save that squirrel."

Fang Ligong was also very sympathetic to the squirrel. However, facing the Dazzling Python that possessed the ancient unique Candle Dragon bloodline, he was not confident that he could save it. Instead, he was worried that he would accidentally cause danger to the two of them.

Unable to think of a way, Fang Ligong said to his grandson helplessly: "Long'er, it's not that grandfather doesn't want to save that squirrel, it's just that I can't think of any way. The Dazzling Python s are extremely troublesome to deal with, and their poison is also extremely powerful."

Seeing his grandfather's helplessness, Fang Yunlong understood that it was not that his grandfather did not save him, but that he did not have the confidence to subdue the Dazzling Python. If he rashly attacked, not only would he not be able to save the squirrel, he would even lose two lives.

However, looking at the pitiful look on the squirrel's face and hearing its miserable cries, Fang Yunlong couldn't remain indifferent. Since he could not match up to his in strength, then he would do it with wits, Fang Yunlong thought silently. With a flash of inspiration, Fang Yunlong suddenly thought of a solution, hence he whispered a few words to his grandfather.

Fang Ligong seemed to be in a bit of a difficult position, but after seeing Fang Yunlong's resolute gaze, he nodded his head in the end.

On the giant tree, the Dazzling Python and the squirrel were still opposing each other, but it was obvious that the squirrel was already on the verge of collapse. The Dazzling Python began to gather its energy, preparing to give the squirrel the final blow.

After a short period of silence, the final storm finally arrived. The Dazzling Python scurried forward and opened its bloody mouth, looking as if it was about to eat the squirrel. The squirrel longingly turned its head to look at the tree hole, and then as if it was resigned to its fate, closed its eyes.

In that moment of life and death, a small figure with a red sword aura pierced towards the eyes of the Dazzling Python. It was Fang Yunlong who had quietly climbed onto a tree branch.

Sensing that it was in danger, the Dazzling Python immediately gave up on the food she was getting, and turned its huge python head towards Fang Yunlong, releasing a strong stench from its mouth, causing people to feel nauseous. However, Fang Yunlong had long since stopped breathing.

Seeing that the python had turned its head, the air suddenly changed directions and landed on a tree branch far away.

Sensing that the danger had been resolved, the squirrel sat on the branch like a human and looked at its opponent and Fang Yunlong, who was saving it. At this time, the Dazzling Python saw that Fang Yunlong was far away from it, so it turned towards the squirrel again.

But when it was about to attack the squirrel, Fang Yunlong pierced its eyes once again. And when it was about to give Fang Yunlong some color, Fang Yunlong returned to the tree branches far away. Three times in a row, the Dazzling Python was enraged.

He gave up on the squirrel and decided to deal with Fang Yunlong first before enjoying the squirrel's delicious taste. Seeing the Dazzling Python quickly swimming towards him from the branch, Fang Yunlong quickly flew down the tree. He never thought that the Dazzling Python's speed would be so fast.

In the blink of an eye, he had almost caught up to Fang Yunlong. Sensing the danger behind him, Fang Yunlong used his greatest potential. His Qing Gong seemed to have sped up by half an inch as he continuously twisted and turned in the air and on the tree branches, attempting to escape the pursuit of the Dazzling Python.

Just that, the Dazzling Python's speed was even faster. Suddenly, a stream of black flames shot out from behind towards Fang Yunlong, and at the same time, a loud roar came out, "Bastard, you dare!"

A fiery red Long Sword flew towards the eyes of the Dazzling Python. At this time, Fang Yunlong had already used up all his strength, but before the new strength was used, he had no choice but to stand to the side and try his best to avoid the Dazzling Python's attack, but he was still unable to escape.

As though he had been struck by lightning, Fang Yunlong could not help but spew out a mouthful of blood sword, and his small body instantly flew out several tens of meters before falling onto the ground. After that, he fainted, and the black flames on his left arm quickly ignited.