As he followed behind Qing Chen, Lu Yin saw nothing dangerous as they proceeded along. All of the creatures could sense the pressure of a Semi-Progenitor from Qing Chen, and they all actively moved to avoid him.

The Ancestor Python's body was wrapped around the Mother Tree, and it could be seen from any point in the entire Lower Realm. The third region was the closest to the python’s head, but the sixth region had a view of the snake’s massive body, as it covered both the sky and the sun.

"Will your presence be enough to wake up the Ancestor Python?" Lu Yin suddenly asked as he stared upwards with fear in his eyes.

"Not normally."

"Can my White Dragon Clan really cause the Ancestor Python to roll over?" Lu Yin asked another question.

Qing Chen stayed silent for a while. "Yes."

He thought for a while, and then continued, saying, "The White Dragon Clan’s predecessors received their cultivation technique from the Ancestor Python’s blood, and that was the start of their path of invincibility that led to their current position among the four ruling powers. The White Dragon Clan has an intrinsic connection to the Ancestor Python."

"The Ancestor Python won’t attack those monsters?" Lu Yin wondered.

Qing Chen shook his head. "Neither the Ancestor Python nor the eagle in the Mother Tree’s canopy will take any such initiative."

In this manner of question and answer, Lu Yin managed to learn a great deal...