Seeing this sudden scene, everyone was shocked and looked at Yang Zhen in disbelief.

A breath as cold as ice burst out from the body of the Saint Qingquan, and the air around her suddenly dropped by more than twenty degrees.

The waiter in the teahouse staggered and rolled down the stairs.

It was really too cold, and Xiao Er couldn't bear it with his level of cultivation.

This aura confused everyone, and several Saint Realm powerhouses showed horror on their faces.

Especially the two powerful saints who came with Saint Qingquan, their faces were full of disbelief.

In the entire Sanshan Holy Land, there were no more than five people who could trigger the power of the Saint Realm in the body of Saint Qingquan. Even the two Saint Realm masters had tried their best but failed to trigger it. Now that it was triggered by Yang Zhen, how could it not be shocking? Not to mention others, even Saint Qingquan was shocked. She suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Yang Zhen. There was a look of surprise in her eyes, and waves of ripples appeared frequently.

This result has exceeded the expectations of Saint Qingquan. Could it be that Yang Pipi in front of her can really solve the problem that has troubled her for three years?

Saint Qingquan herself knew that the holy power in her body was actually left by an emperor-level powerhouse, and there was only this one power in the entire Three Mountains Holy Land.

The Three Mountains Holy Land has always cultivated the Holy Maiden Qingquan as the next emperor-level powerhouse. Even if she cannot truly break through to the emperor level, she will definitely be a great saint. However, they did not expect that something went wrong when she was refining the power of the saint level.

Although Saint Qingquan can use this holy power and can exert considerable power, the problem is that this holy power has been eroding the true essence in Saint Qingquan's body. Up to now, the true essence in Saint Qingquan's dantian has almost all become the vitality of heaven and earth filled with natural treasures, rather than true essence.

Just when Saint Qingquan was full of hope, Yang Zhen suddenly said to the several Saint Realm experts nearby: "I'd like to trouble you to protect me!"

Protector of the law?

Several Saint Realm powerhouses showed hesitation on their faces and were about to ask questions when Yang Zhen suddenly groaned.

Boom! The power of the Saint Realm completely exploded, breaking through the roof of the teahouse in the blink of an eye, and rushing into the air with a crash.

Roar! Then, there came a roar that shook the earth.

Yang Zhen stared at the ice dragon soaring in the air in amazement, then looked at the Saint Qingquan in astonishment, with a confused look on his face.

How could a woman refine the holy power of the Ice Dragon?

Saint Qingquan naturally knew why Yang Zhen had such an expression. She showed a bitter smile on her face and was about to speak when she suddenly groaned and her face changed drastically.

Obviously, when the ice dragon fully erupted, even the Saint Qingquan would find it difficult to withstand it.

The other several powerful Saint Realm warriors roared in anger and without questioning Yang Zhen, they all jumped into the air. After setting up a series of restrictions, they were able to cover up the breath of the ice dragon.

It was not until this time that several Saint Realm powerhouses breathed a sigh of relief. The old woman's face flashed with a furious look, staring at Yang Zhen below and yelled: "Boy, what are you doing? You just know how dangerous this is to the Saint Girl?"

Yang Zhen said nonchalantly: "How dangerous it is, this Toad knows much more than you do. Aren't you Saints here? Do you want to just sit there and watch the show?"

Watch a show?

Hearing Yang Zhen's nonsense, the corners of the mouths of several Saint Realm powerhouses twitched wildly.

"You can't be so reckless... What are you going to do?"

Yang Zhen's hand suddenly turned and he grinned, "The real chaos has just begun!"

As Yang Zhen turned his right hand, the Holy Maiden Qingquan screamed, her jade-like face turned slightly red, and her dantian began to rotate involuntarily.

A delicate cry was heard, and the Nascent Soul in the Dantian of Saint Qingquan suddenly swelled up in the wind. In the blink of an eye, it became the size of a real person. She suddenly opened her eyes, put her hands together, and quickly made a magic seal.

"No, it's impossible, how could you..." A look of shock appeared on Saint Qingquan's face, and then her whole body shook. She quickly closed her eyes and began to meditate.

Yang Zhen's forehead was already covered with sweat. Damn it, controlling the Nascent Soul was not something a human could do. The main reason was that Saint Qingquan did not remain wary of Yang Zhen, otherwise, Yang Zhen's action would be enough to cost him his life.

Saint Qingquan didn't know what Yang Zhen was going to do, but she had a feeling in her heart that even if Yang Zhen couldn't help her solve the problem of the power of the holy realm, he did have some understanding of this aspect. Since he had some understanding of it, it would be possible for her to find a way in the process of Yang Zhen helping her sort it out.

A solemn look appeared on the face of Saint Qingchen. How could he not see what Saint Qingquan could see?

Could it be that Yang Zhen was also a spiritual doctor? If he was a spiritual doctor, and if Yang Zhen could help Saint Qingquan sort out the holy power in her body, then... wouldn't it be possible for Yang Zhen to cure his stubborn illness?

Thinking of this, Saint Qingchen was moved. At this point, he could be said to be the person who most hoped that Yang Zhen could really help Saint Qingquan.

At this moment, Yang Zhen suddenly let out a light exclamation and opened his eyes.

Just when everyone was shocked, Yang Zhen suddenly said, "It seems that there is a kind of skill in your body that can go against the current along the three Yin meridians. It is running at full speed now."

The technique of running the three Yin meridians against the current at full speed? The technique of running the three Yin meridians against the current, could it be the Pure Heart Changchun Sutra of Saint Qingquan? Upon hearing Yang Zhen's words, even Saint Qingquan was stunned and asked in surprise: "Running the Pure Heart Changchun Sutra at full speed, why?"

Yang Zhen showed a difficult look on his face, gritted his teeth and said: "Don't worry about why, run at full speed, and leave the rest to me!"

Boom! As soon as the words fell, all the power in Yang Zhen's body exploded, and waves of true energy rushed into the body of the Holy Maiden Qingquan.

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"Stop, what do you want to do?" Luo Qingchen's face turned pale, and he was about to step forward to stop Yang Zhen, but was stopped by the old woman.

"Don't worry, the Saint is not in danger." The old woman said in a deep voice. Although she said so, her eyes were full of confusion and vigilance, as if she would suddenly attack if Yang Zhen had the slightest intention of harming the Saint Qingquan.

Yang Zhen glanced at Luo Qingchen, and was relieved to see that Luo Qingchen was stopped.

He was really afraid that this reckless fellow would rush up to him out of ignorance, and if that happened, everything might be over.

Of course, the one who was killed was definitely not Yang Zhen, but the Holy Maiden Qingquan. Yang Zhen would definitely not be responsible.

Just when everyone was in doubt, Saint Qingquan seemed to sense something, groaned, and hurriedly circulated the Suxin Changchun Sutra with all her strength! The Suxin Changchun Sutra is a holy-level technique, a holy technique that is rare in the Three Mountains. Once it is circulated, even the true essence brought by Yang Zhen can be absorbed and refined.

Yang Zhen was shocked. He did not expect that the Su Xin Chang Chun Sutra was so overbearing. He said in a deep voice, "I am going to start."

“You want to…” Saint Qingquan was stunned. She sensed Yang Zhen’s intention, her face changed drastically, and she exclaimed, “Young Master Yang, you can’t do that!”

This cry startled Yang Zhen, and everyone else around him was also shocked.

Especially Yang Zhen, who looked at the Saint Qingquan with a confused face. The sound of the voice made people who didn't know the truth think that Yang Zhen was going to do something to her body.

"You want to completely refine the power of the Saint Realm?" Saint Qingquan didn't care whether her words were ambiguous or not. She showed an anxious look on her face and said, "Stop now. Even Master can't succeed. You...you will die!"

After hearing the words of Saint Qingquan, Saint Qingchen had a complicated expression.

I thought Yang Zhen had some magic trick to turn the situation around, but it turned out to be wishful thinking. Even Saint Qingquan's master, a great sage, could not help her fully refine the power of the holy realm. Why was Yang Zhen so confident?

It is better for such a person to die. If he dies, there will be no one to give hope to Saint Qingchen.

The Holy Son Qingchen snorted coldly and looked at Yang Zhen with disdain, completely forgetting the hope that had just risen in his heart.

"Stop it, kid!"

"Stop it, you're going to die!"

"Young friend Yang, stop now. Not only will you die, but you might even implicate Saint Qingquan."

(End of this chapter)