Put Away Your Divine Techniques Now! Chapter 1413 - 423: Good Mountains, Good Waters, Good Cultivation

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Previously on Put Away Your Divine Techniques Now!...
Chen Yan ventured into a cavernous mountain space, discovering a stalactite dripping a potent Primordial Qi-infused liquid. Beneath it lay a coiled, golden-patterned python, seemingly waiting to consume the precious drop. The awakened python sensed Chen Yan's presence and revealed its intent to expel him, but Chen Yan, seeing an opportunity for fresh meat, prepared to fight.

Chapter 423 [Good Mountains, Good Water, Good Cultivation]

From its form, it appears to be a wild Burmese python.

It likely originally grew on this mountain peak as a wild creature, and after Xie Jiuyan passed away and Wu left, this cave became vacant.

Originally, such wild animals lack intelligence. These ordinary wild pythons have a lifespan of only about twenty to thirty years. Generally speaking, wild Burmese pythons grow to about five meters in length, with some artificially bred ones reaching eight or ten meters.

But this python seems to be particularly lucky, growing on this mountain peak and being contained within by Xie Jiuyan while he was alive, using the Hidden Mountain Array—there’s a stalactite inside the mountain belly emitting Primordial Qi, which is also enclosed by the Hidden Mountain Array and cannot disperse, making this mountain peak region a "Primordial Qi sealed box."

The rich Primordial Qi caused this python to grow much better than other wild creatures outside.

By sheer accident, after Xie Jiuyan’s death, this cave was thus vacant.

This python may have accidentally entered or might have, following its instincts after Xie Jiuyan’s death, found the source of Primordial Qi and entered.

In any case, the stalactite in the mountain belly became its exclusive possession.

The translucent flower growing at the tip of the stalactite, with the liquid seeping below, seems extraordinary.

This python, having occupied this area for several or even over a dozen years, consuming the stalactite-secreted liquid, gained a special fortuitous encounter.

Ordinary creatures, upon receiving this treasure, naturally shed their common form and entered the Dao.

—When these thoughts were calculating in Chen Yan’s mind, he was squatting by the stream, washing his hands.

On the ground beside him lay the Burmese python, which he had cut into more than ten pieces.

From this angle, perhaps its luck wasn’t particularly good.

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Killing this python that was occupying the cave didn’t require much trouble.

It was just a wild creature nourished by Primordial Qi and imbibing the spiritual liquid.

Even with this fortuitous encounter, how much power and Divine Techniques could it cultivate at its age?

Moreover, it was a mundane snake, unlike Gui Geng whose ancestor hailed from Domain Realm, fleeing as Demon Race. Even with fortuitous chances, its flesh might be stronger, but it hadn’t awakened intelligence, nor did it have any Cultivation Technique.

Chen Yan killed it with just a bit of exertion.

Didn’t even use a gun—he worried that firing recklessly inside the mountain belly would cause ricochet harming the stalactite segment.

A machete for opening mountains, coupled with Chen Yan’s almost superhuman strength, was enough to chop down this ten-meter-long python.

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By the stream, after gutting and cleaning the python, he discarded the other organs, keeping only the snake gall.

He also scraped off a thick layer of python skin, and the remaining python body was cut into more than ten segments, then he started a bonfire by the stream.

He found a few branches, skewered the python body, hung it above the bonfire, and smoked it.

He did pick out a large piece, chopped it into bits, and tossed it into a kettle to boil.

After doing all this, Chen Yan washed his hands clean, ignored the rest, and turned back to climb up the hillside, re-entering the cave.

The python stew would take quite a while to cook, and he wanted to explore the stalactite in the cave further.

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Inside the cave, the stench had faded significantly.

The dense Primordial Qi seemed to endlessly disperse from the stalactite above.

Chen Yan squinted, standing below the stalactite, observing for a long time.

Then he gently leaped up, reached the top of the mountain belly, and pinched softly at the crystalline flower’s stamen.

That half-drop of liquid about to fall was rubbed onto his fingertip.

Upon landing, Chen Yan squinted, staring at his finger for several moments, then took a deep breath.

Primordial Qi liquefaction!!

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The Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi, when excessively dense, surpassed boundaries, transforming from a gaseous form into liquid!

And this excessively dense Primordial Qi liquid, upon being pinched at Chen Yan’s fingertips, suddenly reacted!

Chen Yan’s body was the Dao Body for cultivation. Furthermore, he had licked the Heavenly Dao for more than half a year, doing countless bowing services for Heavenly Dao while collecting due payments.

This rendered his body to achieve the cultivator’s highest affinity with Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi.

Thus, once the solidified liquid Primordial Qi touched his skin, the Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi instantly boiled like boiling water!

It rushed exuberantly, with cheers and jubilation, drilling forcefully into Chen Yan’s skin.

Then, Chen Yan felt his finger begin reacting. Once the Primordial Qi impatiently infused into his body, it spread upward from his fingertips, with every inch of skin and each cell heralding acceptance and welcoming the external dense Primordial Qi’s flush.

He couldn’t help but shiver; that kind of comfort felt as refreshing as drinking a cold cola under a scorching sun.

In fact, this degree of comfort made him feel floaty and intoxicated, akin to the slight drunken state post-drinking!

The internal Primordial Qi cultivation visibly leveled up.

Originally, Chen Yan had restored his Primordial Qi cultivation to the Third Realm; now, having received this half-drop of Primordial Qi liquid, he felt an unprecedented rich flood washing through his body unchecked.

Chen Yan shivered more than ten times consecutively and simply sat cross-legged on the ground.

The intoxicating feeling grew stronger, seeming sleepy but in truth, the spirit platform became increasingly clear and lively.