The mean cat stared at the barren mountain in amazement. It was bare with only a trace of heaven and earth energy floating in it. He turned his head and stared at Yang Zhen blankly and asked, "Boy, is this the place you said... a super super super genius was born?"
Yang Zhen was even more confused than the cheap cat. He even rubbed his eyes, but when he opened them again, he still looked so poor.
"Damn it, this is not right. Why wasn't this place so barren when I left? No, it's more than barren, it's simply extremely poor. How can people cultivate with this little bit of heaven and earth vitality?"
It was too barren, with bare mountains, trees in twos and threes, crooked stones, and even the soil on the mountain had a poor smell! If Yang Zhen hadn't been able to sense the location of Shangyuan Sect, and there were even people practicing and living there, Yang Zhen would have almost thought he had gone to the wrong place.
He just walked out of this barren place. The area within a hundred miles is so poor that not even a breath of heaven and earth essence can be condensed. How did the ancestor of Shangyuan Sect choose such a "feng shui treasure land"?
The mean cat looked at Yang Zhen with disdain. Yang Zhen, who rarely did so, did not argue with him. He was really confused by the scene before him.
Yang Zhen couldn't help but wonder, did something happen here when he left? But the vitality of heaven and earth shouldn't disappear so quickly.
Within a radius of 500 miles, Yang Zhen, whose vitality was thin, felt a little breathless.
After hearing what Yang Zhen said, the mean cat's eyes suddenly widened, and then he laughed loudly, rolling on the ground, pointing at Yang Zhen and saying: "I heard you right, kid, you walked out of this place, such a shabby place, even birds don't want to come here to shit, and you still have the nerve to call yourself a genius?"
Yang Zhen slapped the mean cat on the head and cursed, "Damn it, I'm not in the mood to quarrel with you now. Help me take a look. Something must have changed here. Why is the true essence of heaven and earth so thin?"
The mean cat curled his lips and said, "What are you looking at? There is nothing to look at. Nothing has changed here for at least a thousand years. You don't have to worry about it."
Yang Zhen paused, muttering to himself: "Impossible, why is the spiritual energy so thin!"
Having said that, Yang Zhen leaped up and was about to go to Shangyuan Sect to find out the truth.
"Boy, are you crazy?"
Jianmao hurriedly stopped Yang Zhen and said, "You dare to return to the sect at this time. What if someone with ulterior motives finds out and takes revenge on them after you leave? What will you do?"
At this point, the mean cat suddenly paused, looked at Yang Zhen with a strange smile and asked: "Boy, when you leave here, what is your cultivation level?"
"Foundation Building Stage..." Yang Zhen was stunned, shook his head and said, "No, Yuan Condensation Stage, damn, I forgot."
The mean cat opened his mouth wide, looked at Yang Zhen in bewilderment and asked, "Is there any difference between the foundation-building stage and the essence-condensing stage? In that stage, can you feel the heaven and earth's vital energy?"
Yang Zhen opened his mouth: "Is this the case?"
…
In fact, Yang Zhen probably already understood it in his heart. When he just walked out of here, his realm was too low, and he couldn't feel whether the vitality between heaven and earth was thin or thick.
Now when I came back, I had reached the Lianxu stage. I had stayed in places with rich vitality such as famous mountains and rivers and the coast of the East China Sea for such a long time. When I returned to Baiyun Mountain, I could naturally feel the barrenness of this place.
After figuring it out, Yang Zhen jumped up, and the Thunder Sword under his feet suddenly burst out with a ball of brilliant light. He came to the depths of the white clouds in the sky, looked down, and immediately took in the surrounding world. Then he returned to the ground, sat cross-legged, and closed his eyes.
The mean cat looked at Yang Zhen in confusion, wanting to say something but stopping himself. Knowing that Yang Zhen was comprehending or thinking about something, he did not disturb him. Later, he got so bored of waiting that he simply left.
Yang Zhen sat there for three days.
At this time, five days had passed since the one-month appointment. Yang Zhen had a few fallen leaves hanging on his body. He suddenly opened his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.
"I see!"
During these three days, Yang Zhen discovered through the Mysterious Principles of the Heavenly Book that the reason why the true essence of heaven and earth here was so thin was not because this was an ancient barren land, but because the Yuan Gate was sealed by several surrounding mountains.
After Yang Zhen stood up, he took a deep look at Shang Yuanzong and murmured to himself: "After all, it is a cause and effect. Although I don't care about this thing, but...giving you a chance can also be regarded as fulfilling this fate!"
On the fifteenth day, the mean cat came back from nowhere, looked at Yang Zhen curiously and asked, "Boy, what are you doing?"
Yang Zhen said mysteriously to the mean cat: "Before you leave, do you want to make a little fortune?"
"Get rich?"
Hearing this word, the mean cat's eyes lit up and he asked hurriedly, "How to get rich?"
Yang Zhen waved his hand and said, "I still have some things to do. Five days later, you go to a place called Shi Jian Men and cause some trouble. It doesn't have to be too big. Just let them know you are here."
"This is easy. I am the most..." The eyes of the mean cat suddenly widened, and he asked with a strange look on his face: "What did you say, mean sect?"
"Shijianmen, what's wrong?" Yang Zhen looked at Jianmao with a strange expression.
The mean cat said shyly, "It doesn't have to be five days later. I can count with my fingers and they will know you are here now."
Yang Zhen was stunned, took a look at the cheap cat's paw, and said contemptuously: "You count with your fingers, you have fingers...what did you say?"
Now you know he's here?
There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!
Oh shit!
Yang Zhen picked up the mean cat, stared into its eyes and said, "Have you been to Shijianmen?"
No wonder the cheap cat has been missing for some time, it turns out that the bastard actually ran to the Shijianmen.
The mean cat curled his lips, turned his head and said, "Boy, put me down, don't I have any dignity?"
Yang Zhen was grabbing the bitch cat's neck at this time. The bitch cat's four legs and one arm were hanging down, looking very miserable.
"What did you do there?" Yang Zhen glared at the mean cat and asked.
The mean cat laughed and said, "I just happened to pass by that mean sect and saw them picking spiritual materials. Damn it, I get angry just talking about this. Such a great sect only has so few spiritual materials, and I ate most of them. These bastards actually chased me for three hilltops!"
Yang Zhen stared at the mean cat with his mouth wide open, and slapped him: "You useless thing, how many good things can a small Shijian Sect have? I have been growing spiritual materials for many years, but you ate most of them. Stop talking nonsense and hand over the remaining half."
“Why?” The mean cat was furious. He dodged Yang Zhen’s slap and suddenly covered his mouth and shook his head, saying, “No more. I didn’t take the rest. I really didn’t take them!”
Yang Zhen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He cursed and said, "Forget it. Do you think I'm as useless as you? Oh, let me see. This is a new storage ring. Is there some grass in it?"
The mean cat's face changed drastically. He quickly covered the brand new storage ring and took two steps back. He said with a vigilant look, "Don't think about my spiritual material. You haven't told me how to make a fortune yet!"
Yang Zhen sneered and said, "Just wait here. If I'm not mistaken, there will be a big fat sheep coming to your door in two days."
"This is good, this is good, I want to eat cumin lamb!"
"Eat your sister!"
"I only gave birth to one child in this lifetime, where did my sister come from?"
"Your sister!"
I have a cold, damn! (End of this chapter)