Chapter 2: Rebirth as a Snake

The eldest son of the Li family, aware of Wang Bad Dao's formidable strength, naturally made preparations. There were many skilled individuals in his household. However, he underestimated the power of a master at the Great Perfection of Qi Training. In a fit of rage, Wang Bad Dao slaughtered the entire Li family. Including his subordinates and the prepared personnel, there were a total of thirty-three individuals.

It is good that I am not dead! This was the first thought that crossed Wang Ba Dao's mind upon waking up

However, just as Wang Bad Dao arrived at the Li family, preparing to rescue the person, he witnessed a heart-wrenching scene...

Wang Bad Dao was finally able to move, striving to open his eyes, only to be met with a scene of blood red, somewhat resembling the view through night vision goggles

However, this snake was injured. Its abdomen had a long gash, and its scales were stained a vivid crimson with fresh blood. Fortunately, the wound had stopped bleeding, so at least Wang Ba Dao was not in immediate danger of losing his life. Otherwise, having just gained a new life, it would have to end immediately.

Continuously nurturing the wound with a trace of warmth, a day has passed. Although he wished to refrain from activity until the wound was fully healed, the hunger in his belly compelled Wang Bad Dao to drag his severely injured body out to hunt. It is now around eight or nine o'clock in the evening, and Wang Bad Dao has emerged from the crevice.

It is a night, and the surroundings are quiet, occasionally interrupted by the sound of car horns.

The reason is a map

Wang Bad Dao gradually calmed down. Although he had transformed into a snake, it was still better than being dead. As long as one is a sentient being, the fear of death is universal, and Wang Bad Dao was no exception

Wang Bad Dao is indeed a powerful practitioner at the Great Perfection of Qi Cultivation and a * book * of wisdom. Although he has transformed into a serpent form, the 'spirit' within his essence remains. His heart and breath are interconnected, allowing him to focus and calm his energy. A stream of warmth flows through his serpent body, and the healing process at the wound on his abdomen has accelerated four to five times, leading him to believe that he will fully recover in two to three days

In the past hour, Wang Bad Dao has truly found no food that can be imported. If he were in the countryside, it would be better, as there are at least plenty of frogs, toads, and other small animals available as food. However, in the city, where such polluted small rivers exist, where would the frogs come from? With no other options, Wang Bad Dao had no choice but to trouble the "neighboring brothers," as the saying goes, "birds of a feather flock together"

Some large rats can almost match the size of a kitten; when encountering such rats, even Wang Badao must yield

What is going on? Although Wang Bad Dao remained unperturbed in the face of adversity, he was still slightly taken aback. His gaze fell upon a patch of blood red. Could it be that the plane exploded and burned my eyes...? At this thought, his heart sank.

It took Wang Bad Dao seven or eight minutes to crawl under the bridge. Averaging fifty seconds per meter, even ants crawled faster than him

Li Dashao was indeed a devil among seducers, and Wang Bad Dao's niece was also quite beautiful. How could he possibly endure it? Naturally, he resorted to forceful advances

After approximately three hours, Wang Bad Dao finally felt a glimmer of strength and let out a sigh of relief in his heart. At least he was not in a vegetative state, as a person in such a condition has no sensations; he could still feel his body through the images in his mind.

A distance of ten meters is indeed somewhat far for Wang Bad Dao

Moving like a snake, it feels very much like twisting one's hips, quite awkward

The matter of the royal family having a map of the imperial tombs has somehow leaked out, possibly due to the betrayal of Wang Bad Dao's wife, Liu Yue. In H Province, after learning of this, the son of the provincial party secretary, Yuan Kai, bribed Liu Yue with fifty million. This pair of unscrupulous individuals colluded together; first, Yuan Kai's lackey, the young master of the Li family, abused his power to capture the daughter of Wang Bad Dao's only sister, using his niece as a threat.

Practicing internal martial arts involves principles such as the interdependence of mind and breath, smooth and even movement, the alignment of intention and energy, the ability to move freely between motion and stillness, overcoming hardness with softness, being flexible and agile, and maintaining an unpredictable nature. The essence of internal martial arts lies in the concept of overcoming hardness with softness. Mastering its subtleties allows one, even when unarmed, to overcome any force. Even if the opponent possesses great strength, they will be easily defeated.

Looking around for a week, this is a spacious river, its waters as dark as ink, symbolizing the city. It would indeed be strange to find a clear and pristine river in a metropolis.

Entering the crevice, over three meters deep, just enough to accommodate a person. Wang Bad Dao's body coiled up, resting quietly

At present, Wang Bad Dao lacks the ability to seek revenge; his greatest wish is to quickly crawl under the arch bridge. However, fearing that excessive movement might cause his abdominal wound to reopen, Wang Bad Dao can only proceed cautiously, as if walking on thin ice, and slowly crawls along with the * map * book.

The city has little to offer, yet it has raised a group of good mice, both large and fat. Such big mice that even Wang Bad Dao worries he might not be able to swallow them

After a day of nurturing from that warm current, the wound has already scabbed over; as long as no intense exercise is undertaken, the wound should not pose any significant issues

However, Wang Badao's niece had a pre-existing heart condition. In the midst of her fright, she suffered a heart attack and unexpectedly passed away. When Wang Badao arrived at the Li family, he witnessed the scene where the subordinates of Young Master Li were handling the corpse.

However, the authenticity of the imperial tomb map was not hidden at home; even if Yuan Kai turned the Wang family upside down, he would absolutely not find the map. And indeed, Yuan Kai did just that

After the death of his sister, Wang Bad Dao doted on his only niece and was willing to exchange that "worthless" map. The Wang family had studied that map for several generations without uncovering its significance, ultimately deeming it a counterfeit. By the time of Wang Bad Dao's grandfather, no further research had been conducted on it.

It is now around five o'clock in the morning, and dawn is approaching. Wang Bad Dao knows that if he is discovered by someone, given his current severely injured state, if the person who comes is unscrupulous, a mere strike with a stick would surely lead to his demise

But soon he felt something was wrong, his whole body felt weak and he couldn't muster any strength. A thought crossed his mind, "Could it be that I've become a vegetable..."

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On the second day, the nation was shaken, and special forces were deployed. Wang Badiao was arrested after killing more than ten masters of internal martial arts. This led to the current scene of being reborn as a snake

That map is a family heirloom of the royal family, said to be a map of an imperial tomb. As for the origin of the map and which emperor's tomb it belongs to, that remains untraceable

The river is approximately five meters wide, and the water is very shallow, with mud and stones lining the riverbank. Wang Bad Dao is lying on the sandy stones by the river, looking up to see an arch bridge ten meters ahead. He arches his body and crawls towards the bridge, twisting as he moves.

In the distance, one can see a small black snake, approximately one meter long, moving leisurely by the riverbank, searching for an opportunity to hunt.

Moreover, how can one easily speak of death when the great enmity of Wang Ba has not yet been avenged

Yet, how could Wang Bad Dao be willing to let those two despicable scoundrels go unpunished?

Crawling under the bridge, Wang Bad Dao's neck bent like the number "2", and he found a crevice in the stone. Sensing that there were no small mice or any other little animals in the crevice, he directly burrowed into the hole.

Thus, both day and night are the same for Wang Bad Dao; he is quite satisfied with this almost night-vision skill... No matter how late he returns at night, he is not afraid of getting lost

I want to strive to open my eyes, but it is all in vain

When Wang Bad Dao regained consciousness, his head felt heavy and his vision was somewhat blurred

After all, the relationship between humans and snakes has never been particularly good. With the story of the farmer and the snake as a lesson, no one would kindly save this wandering snake. The most likely outcome would be to be struck dead with a stick or skinned and eaten. Whether dead or eaten, neither is an outcome that Wang Bad Dao is willing to accept. Although he has become a small black snake, Wang Bad Dao still values life, believing that it is better to live poorly than to die well.

Snakes sense everything around them through thermal energy. This is also true in water. They determine the nature of objects by sensing the differences in surrounding temperatures. By using their tongues, they can detect the scent molecules floating in the air, which means that snakes 'smell' the scent of food with their tongues

Hiss... Wang Badiao took a deep breath, finally realizing a terrifying issue: he had actually turned into a snake... A snake about one meter long, with a triangular head, its entire body a deep black, and the pitch-black scales surprisingly reflecting light under the moonlight

Wang Bad Dao, in his thirties, only started a family. For eleven years, he has had no children. His wife is not particularly beautiful, considered a modest beauty. However, for the sake of fifty million, she betrayed him

Wang Bad Dao lay there quietly, and strangely, although his body was cold, he did not feel cold.

The betrayal of one's own wife, how could one possibly endure it? After eleven years of marriage, the betrayal of his wife makes it impossible for Wang Bad Dao to claim he is not heartbroken. Although his lifelong ambition has been devoted to martial arts, the bond of eleven years is not something that can be easily erased

Wang Bad Dao has a volatile personality, and in a fit of rage, he resorted to murder