But then he thought, did Yang Zhen really comprehend the Twelve Azure Lotuses? This matter seemed to be related to him. If Yang Zhen comprehended the Twelve Azure Lotuses, then wouldn't he have anything to do with this competition? After thinking about this, Weng Yongli was about to speak, but the fake Taoist moved his body and came to Yang Zhen, looking at him in doubt.

Now that the fake Taoist priest had arrived, Weng Yongli naturally had no chance to speak. In fact, Weng Yongli didn't need to speak now. He just had to wait, because everyone could see that the fake Taoist priest didn't seem to believe it either.

How is that possible? To crack a formation, one must devote one's whole heart and soul into it, especially when Yang Zhen uses the True Patterns of Heaven and Earth. Every pattern of heaven and earth is full of profound principles. If one cannot control it well, the formation cannot be cracked and the person will be in danger.

No matter how talented one is, it is impossible to crack an impossible-to-break formation while also comprehending a very difficult technique.

The Twelve Green Lotuses of the Qinglian Sect. Given the Qinglian Sect's style of doing things, this kind of skill will never be allowed to be obtained by anyone.

The fake Taoist also had great confidence, otherwise, this competition would be the same as those between the Tianjue Sect and the Tiansheng Sect, and they would just come up with a random saint-level technique and there would be no need to include the Twelve Green Lotuses.

But now the Twelve Green Lotuses are gone, and Yang Zhen said that he realized it by the way. Who can believe this?

Perhaps the fake Taoist was too concerned and confused. After looking at Yang Zhenba for a long while, he remembered to confirm whether there were still twelve green lotuses in the stone tablet, and hurried to the side of the stone tablet.

Just as Weng Yongli was about to speak, he was pushed aside by the fake Taoist priest, with a bewildered look on his face.

Damn it, has this junior offended you?

Weng Yongli didn't even think about it. At this moment, how could the fake Taoist have the mood to talk nonsense with him? After a moment, the fake Taoist's face had a garish expression, which made everyone present feel uneasy. Was Yang Zhen lying?

Did Yang Zhen destroy the Twelve Green Lotuses when he cracked the formation? Or did Lin Miaoyi and Weng Yongli not even notice the Twelve Green Lotuses?

That shouldn't be the case. With Lin Miaoyi and Weng Yongli's talents, the probability of them not discovering the Twelve Green Lotuses is even lower than Yang Zhen comprehending it by the way.

Sure enough, the fake Taoist took a deep breath, turned around and stared at Yang Zhen and said, "You said you comprehended the Twelve Green Lotuses?"

Yang Zhen nodded, glanced at Zhou Tong and Cheng Guipo who had followed him, and then said to the fake Taoist priest: "Does this mean that I won?"

"If you really comprehend the Twelve Azure Lotuses, then you will naturally win!"

The fake Taoist glared at Zhou Tong, who was gloating over his misfortune, and then he remembered the idea just now. If Yang Zhen practiced the Twelve Green Lotuses, could he find a way to recruit him into the Green Lotus Sect? Thinking of this, the fake Taoist's expression became peaceful again, and he said to Yang Zhen kindly, "Yang Zhen, if you really comprehend the Twelve Green Lotuses, then in this competition, you have undoubtedly exceeded our expectations by a lot."

Yang Zhen nodded, but it was far from your expectations. Now you must be surprised and upset, right?

But this is none of my business. The Twelve Green Lotuses are too powerful. They are more powerful than any technique that Yang Zhen is practicing now.

According to legend, the Twelve Green Lotuses are a treasure from heaven and earth handed down from the barbaric era, and are more powerful than the Nine Realms Linglong Tower.

How could a martial art named after the Twelve Green Lotuses be so bad? Zhou Tong said to Yang Zhen with a curious look on his face, "Boy, hurry up and show it to me."

Hearing this, everyone around showed surprise on their faces, and they all looked at Yang Zhen curiously.

"Yes, whether you have truly comprehended it or not, you can only know it by performing it." Weng Yongli stared at Yang Zhen with a gloomy face and said, "It is said that the number of blue lotuses in the Twelve Blue Lotuses is determined by the talent of the practitioner. With such a terrifying talent as Senior Jia, he has only cultivated nine blue lotuses. I want to see how many you can cultivate."

At this point, the fake Taoist showed a kind look on his face, glanced at Yang Zhen and added: "This is unfair to Yang Zhen!"

Weng Yongli was stunned, then he shut his mouth and stopped talking.

What do you want me to say? Look at the expression on the fake Taoist's face, it's like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, the more she looks, the more satisfied she is. What do you want me to say? Whatever I say now is wrong. Anyway, Yang Zhen has comprehended the Twelve Green Lotuses. Even if Yang Zhen only comprehended a flower bud, he has also comprehended the Twelve Green Lotuses. Compared with him, who has not even seen the Twelve Green Lotuses technique, he is many times better.

The more Weng Yongli thought about it, the angrier he became. Now he just wanted to stamp his feet. If it weren't for his low seniority and lack of strength, he really wanted to slap the fake Taoist on the head.

Even Zhou Tong felt awkward when he saw the fake Taoist's expression. He glared at him and muttered to himself, "Damn it, that's my master!"

At this moment, Yang Zhen suddenly said, "What a coincidence, I also comprehended the nine blue lotuses!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a buzzing sound, and nine lifelike green lotuses suddenly appeared around Yang Zhen's body, bringing with them bursts of wild aura that made everyone gasp.

The fake Taoist laughed heartily, with an ecstatic look on his face, which didn't seem fake at all.

This is really a happy thing. For many years, the Qinglian Sect has not had a disciple who can cultivate nine green lotuses.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

But in the midst of this ecstasy, the fake old Taoist also sighed. Although another disciple who could comprehend the nine green lotuses had appeared, this disciple... was not from the Green Lotus Sect.

Not only is he not from the Qinglian Sect, but he is also from the old rival Tianjue Sect. Not only is he from the Tianjue Sect, but he is also the master of that old guy Zhou Tong?

Looking at the smug expression on Zhou Tong's face, the fake Taoist priest seemed to be using his feet to measure whether Zhou Tong's face had grown bigger.

No one noticed that what the fake Taoist said before was right. It took him 49 days to comprehend the nine green lotuses, but Yang Zhen only spent a quarter of an hour to comprehend them, and he did it by the way.

Lin Miaoyi's face flashed with horror. She stared at Yang Zhen deeply, her face full of astonishment.

Nine green lotuses, actually nine green lotuses.

Yang Zhen comprehended nine of the twelve green lotuses in such a short time. How strong is this talent? If such a person enters the Great Wilderness Emperor Road with the people of the Three Palaces and Six Gates, what kind of brilliant performance will he burst out?

Those descendants of the Three Palaces, who think highly of themselves, don't know what kind of interaction will happen when they face Yang Zhen, but... it should be very exciting, right? Everyone's face flashed with shock. Yang Zhen's sudden success completely shocked the people of the Three Palaces.

Only Zhou Tong had a look of suspicion on his face, staring at every expression on Yang Zhen's face.

"This bastard must be hiding something. It would be a miracle if he could be so honest."

(End of this chapter)