"Hiss! The snake felt a power it had never felt before!"

A violent vortex that had lasted for several days, a torrent of spiritual energy so thick it was almost solidified into liquid, finally subsided into calm.

The cultivation room regained its former clarity. The array patterns on the four walls had dimmed slightly, but they were still slowly rotating.

In the heart of this tranquility, a colossal creature dwells.

A giant blue python stretched out its massive head and slowly extended it toward Qin Ming.

Its head was as big as a bucket, and its scales gleamed with a warm, jade-like luster under the spiritual light of the cultivation room.

His eyes were a deep gold, with pupils as straight as a line, and were now slightly dilated, reflecting Qin Ming's figure.

Qin Ming looked up at the enormous head so close to him, and his first reaction was not fear, but a very subtle feeling of emotion.

His height had increased several times compared to before his transformation.

Qin Ming roughly estimated the length of the training room based on the terrain and dimensions data; it was over ten meters long.

At least twelve meters, maybe thirteen meters.

If this were Earth, the prehistoric Titanoboa would have been only this size.

"Hiss—" The snake let out a satisfied sigh, its tongue trembling slightly in the air as it caught Qin Ming's breath.

Qin Ming reached out and stroked the snake's scales.

The feel is surprisingly good. It combines resilience and strength, and you can feel the firmness and elasticity of the muscles under the scales when your fingertips glide over them.

Unlike the cold, stiff feeling of cold-blooded animals, it has a warm, vibrant elasticity.

The entire body is like a meticulously sculpted work of art, with every line flowing and powerful.

Qin Ming sighed, "Its strength is one thing, but judging by its size, it must be a big eater."

Given its length, size, and metabolic needs, how much food does it need to eat every day to maintain this?

Qin Ming quickly calculated in his mind, then decided to put the problem aside for the time being.

It seems the snake and Little Fatty really do have a lot in common. A turtle that can eat, a snake that can eat—the image of them eating together in the future is too beautiful for Qin Ming to bear.

The snake was unaware of Qin Ming's inner thoughts.

He was only grateful for the opportunity for transformation that Qin Ming had given him, and for the help he received from his companions along the way.

Although he couldn't see the outside world during the transformation, his consciousness was immersed in the deepest evolutionary instincts, so he couldn't see it.

But the spirit seems to be detached from the body, knowing everything.

He "saw" Qin Ming sitting cross-legged beside him, never leaving his side.

I also "saw" the fall of several of my companions and Little Fatty's perseverance.

These images are deeply etched into his soul.

Qin Ming didn't notice the change in the snake's gaze; he was focused on the panel that had appeared in front of him.

This virtual screen, visible only to him, is currently displaying the snake's latest data—

[Name]: Azure Netherworld Python

[Attribute]: Martial + Poison

[Level]: 20

[Race Level]: Overlord Level

[Skills]: Netherworld, Death Strangulation, Mimicry (Beginner)

[Evaluation]: A born overlord-level spirit beast, with the top bloodline among snake and python spirit beasts. After reaching adulthood, the seas it traverses are filled with bloodshed and carnage.

Qin Ming's gaze lingered on each word for a moment, then he took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.

Level 20. The starting level is 20.

He remembered clearly that both Little Fatty and Cang Xuan started cultivating from level 10.

The snake, on the other hand, jumped to level 20 in one go.

The initial level of 20, coupled with the potential of a hegemon, clearly demonstrates just how much benefit this snake can enjoy.

Even the leftovers, along with Black Hole and Xiao Bao, each leveled up twice, let alone the main character!

After all, the snake is the star of this feast.

However, contrary to the "bloodthirsty" description in the evaluation, the giant python in front of Qin Ming looked quite docile.

Kaxilan's big eyes were moist, without a trace of murderous malice.

The golden pupils did not contain a bloodthirsty desire, but a pure, unadulterated trust and dependence.

He just stared at Qin Ming like a child who had just gotten a high score on a test, eagerly waiting for his parents to praise him.

Its jade-like color and feel made Qin Ming love it even more.

"From now on, I will call you Qingchen. Chen means the abode of emperors. I hope you can grow into an emperor among snakes and live up to your name, the Azure Serpent Emperor."

Qingchen. A blue-clad emperor.

The snake nodded slightly, resting its head on Qin Ming's palm, feeling the warmth and strength from his hand, silently and solemnly accepting the name in its heart.

Qingchen.

The cultivation room, which had been somewhat empty due to Qin Ming taking back many spirit beasts, was now almost entirely occupied by the giant snake.

His emerald-green body was everywhere, from wall to wall, from the ground to the space beneath the dome.

Once he recovered from his euphoria, he seemed to realize this as well.

He tucked his tail in, shrank back into the corner, and then shrank back even further.

With a body measuring twelve meters, it can't take up any smaller space no matter how much it shrinks.

Then, he suddenly thought of something.

As he pondered, his figure slowly shrank by one size.

"Hiss, the snake seems to be using mimicry now!"

His body shrank from twelve meters to ten meters, then from ten meters to eight meters, and finally stabilized at around seven meters.

Although it is still large, at least the training room will not feel so crowded.

This first experience, imbued with a mystical quality, undoubtedly excited the snake.

Qin Ming smiled and nodded in agreement. He didn't reveal that he already knew the snake could use mimicry.

"Then—can the snake meet all its companions? The snake is very grateful and wants to thank everyone in person." The snake's voice suddenly became somewhat shy, and its huge head lowered slightly.

During the transformation, he "saw" that everyone was contributing to this transformation in their own way.

He wanted to see them at that moment.

Say thank you in person.

Qin Ming nodded with a smile.

"Then let's all come out and meet them."

As Qin Ming continued to summon, the smile on his face suddenly became less natural.

Keda, Xiaopang, and Cangxuan, with their relatively mature temperaments and sufficient strength to protect themselves, were able to calmly face the giant snake whose form and strength had drastically changed.

But black holes, Xiao Bao...

He had said that once the snake learned to mimic and became gentle enough not to scare mice, it could establish diplomatic relations with Xiao Bao.

However, that was said when the snake was over two meters long, not when it was being described as a giant python that was over ten meters long, and even when mimicking it, it was still seven or eight meters long!

This is getting scarier and scarier. How can Xiao Bao, who is born with the talent of playing dead, possibly get better?

Staring at a pair of expectant, large eyes, Qin Ming remained silent.

It was Xiao Bao in the Spirit Control Space who sensed Qin Ming's dilemma and took the initiative to express his desire to come out and meet him.

He believed that he had been able to advance two levels in succession thanks to the power of the giant serpent, and now that it had officially become his partner, he should not be so rude.

It's best if Xiao Bao thinks this way.

Qin Ming signaled the giant snake to hold its breath and lower its body. He then carefully took two steps back before summoning it.

With a burst of light, a tiny flying squirrel, no bigger than a palm, appeared!

Before Xiao Bao could even say hello, he looked up and saw a giant snake eye as big as his body!

The opponent was filled with a terrifying aura emanating from their natural enemy!

Xiao Bao froze, forgetting the words he had prepared in his mind.

With a "click".

He fell straight to the ground, his eyes rolled back, his tongue dangling from the corner of his mouth; he died a very real death.

This is the advantage of innate skills: they activate automatically when in danger!

Qin Ming paused for half a second, then quickly regained his composure. "It's nothing. You've already met. Xiao Bao asked me to say hello to you on his behalf."

snake:"……"

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