Chapter 540: Sky-Swallowing Python

After interfering with the fate of the Sky-Swallowing Python, Wang Xuan's progress in the time domain suddenly jumped forward several steps.

Ninety-five percent!

Ninety-seven percent!

Ninety-nine percent!

Peeping into the future of the strong, influencing and interfering with the future of the immortals is also a way for Wang Xuan to practice improving the realm of time.

"Sky-Swallowing Python, your bloodline is rare in Earth civilization. If you are to rise, I'm afraid it will be difficult and arduous."

Wang Xuan had seen the other party's life and knew that it was definitely not a gentle and kind person. After all, he had been fighting in the jungle since he was a child and then entered the World Gate to fight as a warrior for many years.

But the other party has good qualities such as not offending others if they don't offend me, repaying kindness, and striving for progress. Its future growth will definitely be a good thing for the earth civilization.

There is only one possible immortal who can appear. Even a top force like Xianwu Mountain has only two of them. This shows how rare and powerful immortals are.

Of course, the immortals of Earth civilization are all creators. Their own strength and potential are much better than those of many immortals who have achieved their success through inheritance and resources from other races.

Upon hearing this, the Sky-Swallowing Python's face suddenly darkened, and an expression of misery and despair appeared on its ferocious and terrifying head.

Having lived for so many years, it has asked countless people for help regarding bloodline matters and exchanged countless resources, but all it got was disappointment again and again.

I didn't expect that today, even in front of a great master like the Taoist Changsheng, I would be turned away.

"Is it really hopeless for me to achieve the bloodline of the Sky-Swallowing Python?"

Having risked its life to carve out a bloody path and achieved the true level, the Sky-Swallowing Python knows how difficult the road ahead will be.

If its bloodline does not break through, Star Lord may become the destination of its efforts for the rest of its life.

If it can make a major breakthrough, with its understanding and hard work, and then fight on the battlefield of alien races, there is still hope for it to reach the Taixu realm in the future.

But now, those hopes are dashed.

The Sky-Swallowing Python was filled with despair, and said with a sad face: "No matter what you can do, I will be grateful!"

No matter how badly the Taoist Changsheng does, it is still better than it by a thousand times. It will not force it to do as much as its bloodline can transform.

The gigantic Sky-Swallowing Python monster let out a sigh and a wail, which all the other monsters felt.

As monsters, they have all experienced the pursuit of powerful bloodlines, purification and transformation time and time again, until they were confused and desperate with no direction and no results.

But no one expected that the Sky-Swallowing Python, a demon saint, would actually face such a desperate predicament.

All their eyes were cast on the Taoist Changsheng. The senior had helped so many monsters to improve their bloodlines and build their physiques. But now facing the bloodline of a rare divine beast like the Sky-Swallowing Python, he was helpless?

Wang Xuan showed a warm expression on his face, and said to the Sky-Swallowing Python: "It is not difficult for me to help you achieve the bloodline of the Sky-Swallowing Python divine beast. There is even great hope of achieving the strongest bloodline of the Seven-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python."

Hearing this, the Sky-Swallowing Python became excited, swishing its tail wildly, and said hurriedly: "I hope you will have mercy on me, senior. But if you have any request, I will do my best to fulfill it!"

As long as he could achieve the bloodline of the Sky-Swallowing Python, it would be worth it even if he gave up his entire fortune. If he could achieve the legendary Seven-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python bloodline, he would be willing to sell his body for it.

You must know that the bloodline of the Sky-Swallowing Python is at the level of a divine beast, and then it transforms into one color, two colors... until it becomes seven colors. Each transformation is an extremely difficult road.

But the blood strength of the Seven-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python is stronger than that of most true dragons and phoenixes, and is comparable to their ancestral bloodlines!
In Earth civilization, pure-blooded divine beasts are rare, and those that reach the pure-blood level and then revert to their ancestral form are even rarer. If it can become a seven-colored swallowing sky python, then it is confident that it will be able to achieve half-step immortality in the future, and even have a certain probability of becoming an immortal.

Of course, it is hard to say whether the probability is one in ten or one in a hundred, but even if it is one percent, it will be very satisfied.

Wang Xuan said, "Sky-Swallowing Python, you have a fierce and violent personality, and most of your cultivation resources come from battles. If you achieve the bloodline of a divine beast, I'm afraid you won't have a good ending in the future."

The Sky-Swallowing Python understood. It was not that the Taoist Changsheng could not help it, but he was worried that after helping it purify its bloodline, it would harm it instead.

The resources needed to purify the bloodline of the divine beast are not few. In order to fight for resources, it will surely rush to the forefront of the Earth civilization's conquest, just as it has done for the past few hundred years.

With the blood of a divine beast, it is likely to become addicted to fighting on the battlefield, and more easily be targeted by strong aliens, and die faster than before!
As the saying goes, those who are good at swimming will drown, and those who are good at fighting will die. It understands this principle.

The Sky-Swallowing Python thought for a moment and said, "If I can hear the truth in the morning, I can die in the evening. I only hope to see a higher level of scenery in this life. If I die on the road of seeking the truth, I will die without regrets!"

It is better to die in pursuit of one's own ideal than to let it live in disgrace and waste its whole life!

Hearing this, all the monsters were filled with admiration.

The Sky-Swallowing Python is quite famous among these monsters because it is good at fighting and is not afraid of life and death. It has fought for hundreds of years, experienced countless life-and-death crises but is still alive, and has achieved the status of a demon saint.

Unexpectedly, this person's faith in Taoism was so firm that they felt inferior to him.

Wang Xuan nodded: "You are indeed a person with a firm heart. Heaven-Swallowing Python, are you willing to take me as your master?"

The Sky-Swallowing Python is determined, lucky, and hardworking. If such a person has bloodline, resources, and background, he will have a promising future.

At this moment, Wang Xuan also felt a desire to recruit this talented person and wanted to recruit him as his disciple.

Having a talented person with the potential to be immortal become his disciple is a good thing for him, for the Sky-Swallowing Python, and for Xianwu Mountain.

Upon hearing this, all the monsters were stunned, and then they were in an uproar, with overwhelming discussions rising up.

"The Taoist Changsheng actually wants to accept it as his disciple. Oh my God, why don't I have such luck!"

"The Sky-Swallowing Python is lucky. Such overwhelming wealth has fallen upon its head."

“He changed the fate of tens of thousands of monsters with a flick of his finger and helped the True Dragon achieve the Star Lord status of the Monster Saint. There is no doubt that the Taoist Changsheng has great magical powers. But he is actually willing to accept a disciple. What virtue and ability does the Sky-Swallowing Python have!”

"Promise now! Promise now!"

……

At this time, the monsters were witnessing the miracle of a crow flying onto a branch and turning into a phoenix, and they were even more excited than the Sky-Swallowing Python itself.

The Sky-Swallowing Python, the person involved, was stunned when he heard the Taoist Changsheng's question. He couldn't believe that he had such good luck.

It has been wandering for half its life and has suffered countless hardships. How could it not know the hardships of being a wandering cultivator? How could it not know how good it is to have the protection of a master?

At this moment, the dark clouds above its head seemed to be blown away, and the bright sun shone on it.

The Sky-Swallowing Python fell to the ground without hesitation and kowtowed to Wang Xuan: "Master, please accept my disciple's greetings!"

With this bow, Wang Xuanka's 100% time domain suddenly changed and transformed into the rules of time.

At the same time, the future veins of the Sky-Swallowing Python have also changed, becoming thicker and more endless than before!
(End of this chapter)