The monk looked at Yang Zhen blankly, as if he were a fool. Then his eyes suddenly widened and he pointed at Yang Zhen and said tremblingly: "Take off...take off your clothes. Are you Yang Baozhen?"

Yang Zhen slapped the monk on the head and said angrily: "Who allowed you to change my name? My name is Yang Zhen, not Yang Bazhen."

The monk lying on the ground was almost crying. He wiped his tears and took off his clothes at the same time, like a little girl who had suffered a great injustice.

"Yang Zhen, I can give you the clothes, but can you leave the ginseng to me?"

"May I have your name?"

"Me?" The monk looked confused and quickly replied, "My name is Liu You!"

"Greasy?" Yang Zhen laughed loudly after hearing this, picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on, turned around and left: "What a good name, you are really a talent, practice hard, and make a name for yourself in Youzhou Continent in the future!"

Liu You wrapped the leaves of the big tree that Yang Zhen had replaced around himself, and looked at Yang Zhen's receding back with excitement. He was so excited that he was dazed and muttered to himself, "I...actually saw my idol up close. The aura on his body showed that he had broken through to the sixth level of the foundation-building stage so quickly?"

On the following journey, Yang Zhen would occasionally encounter some lone cultivators, but Yang Zhen no longer had the idea of ​​cheating these people. Ever since he obtained the saint-level skill Ancient Elephant Thunder Body Control, Yang Zhen realized that these disciples of big sects did have good things on them.

Another day passed before Yang Zhen vaguely felt a different breath.

Under this kind of atmosphere, Yang Zhen's mind calmed down, as if he had merged into the entire world and become a part of this mountain range.

The aura on Yang Zhen's body gradually stabilized at the sixth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

The closer he got to the Enlightenment Monument, the more Yang Zhen could feel the deep aura like a vast ocean, as if it encompassed all the truths between heaven and earth, making Yang Zhen feel impatient.

There really is something about the Enlightenment Monument. Even at such a long distance, Yang Zhen actually had a vague sense of enlightenment. I just don’t know if it’s because of the distance that he can’t grasp that feeling.

Not far ahead, an extremely huge black stone tablet stood between heaven and earth, with an elusive green aura lingering on it. When getting closer, it seemed as if one could hear bursts of loud singing of the great way, each one refreshing and striking the mind directly.

There were many places surrounded by cultivators around the Monument of Enlightenment. The stronger the cultivator, the closer they were to the Monument of Enlightenment. Prodigies from big sects like Zhang Zongjim, Princess Changyang, and Su Qingyu were closest to the Monument of Enlightenment.

The rest of the people didn't have any good seats, so they simply gathered around the monument to enlightenment, looking at the people sitting in front of it with envy. Most of these people were independent cultivators and disciples from small sects, and they had no strength themselves, so they could only wait for those in front of them to succeed in enlightenment or fail and step down before they could take their places.

Boom! A powerful force burst out from the Enlightenment Monument and condensed into a fire wave above the head of a disciple from a large sect. The terrifying flames roared fiercely, and the color of the disciple's hair gradually turned into a fiery red.

"I've realized it. Another person has realized it!"

"This is... this is Lu Quan from the Chaoxia Sect. He actually comprehended the Xuan-level Fire Element Technique. This is truly amazing."

"The Chaoxia Sect is also a large sect, but I don't know why Zhang Zongjin and others haven't realized it yet."

"What do you know? How could these geniuses be content to only comprehend some profound-level techniques? They either won't comprehend them at all, or once they do, they will definitely comprehend heaven-level techniques or martial arts, or even spiritual-level techniques!"

"What!" Someone exclaimed, and said in shock: "Are they all here for the spiritual level skills?"

"Otherwise, do you think the geniuses of these big sects would lack heavenly-level skills?"

Yang Zhen was stunned in the crowd. This enlightenment monument was really something. It could make the person sitting in front of it understand it. What kind of place was this? I wonder if this thing can be taken away! If everyone knew Yang Zhen's mental activities at this time, they would definitely be stunned.

Just when Yang Zhen was wondering what kind of strength it would take to move this enlightenment monument, a cry that shook the heavens and the earth was heard, just like the cry of the legendary divine bird, deafening.

The terrifying true energy burst out, and waves of violent power condensed from the Enlightenment Monument, condensing into the shape of a big bird above Su Qingyu's head.

"Phoenix... Fengluan?"

As soon as the big bird appeared, everyone present was shocked, and they all looked at the terrifying blue bird in the air with horror.

Yang Zhen was also surprised. The big bird in front of him looked a bit like the legendary Qingluan, but that was a divine bird!

Hearing the bursts of exclamations from people around him, Yang Zhen became even more confused. What on earth did this mysterious woman realize? Could she really have created a magical bird?

The huge bird flapping its wings and flying high in the air was magnificent, its body seemed substantial, its eyes were sharp as it stared at the people in front of it, then it raised its head and let out another earth-shattering cry.

Su Qingyu's whole body trembled, and a terrifying green light burst out from her body, echoing the big bird in the air.

"This is a Xuan-level technique. Oh my god, this scale of vitality riot is at least a Xuan-level technique. Su Qingyu is indeed worthy of her. She actually comprehended a Xuan-level technique so easily."

"It should be a martial art related to the divine bird Phoenix. It looks very powerful."

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Everyone was shocked by the turmoil of Su Qingyu's vitality, and their faces were full of disbelief. Even Yang Zhen was shocked. Is there such a celestial phenomenon when a mysterious skill is born? Although the big bird in the sky is lifelike, Yang Zhen can see that although this bird is powerful, there is always a feeling of lack of spirituality. If Su Qingyu can make this big bird spiritual, this martial art may be able to reach the next level and reach the holy level.

Unfortunately, in the following period of time, no matter how hard Su Qingyu tried, the spirituality in the big bird always remained condensed and ultimately ended in failure. Even so, it still shocked the group of people watching.

The shock brought by Feng Luan lasted for a long time, and someone suddenly shouted, "Yang Zhen is here!"

With a loud clatter, everyone's eyes were focused on Yang Zhen, and the onlookers subconsciously made way for Yang Zhen.

"It's really Yang Zhen. He actually came."

"What's the point of rushing here? There is no room near the Enlightenment Monument, unless he can challenge a disciple from a major sect and take their place."

"Is Yang Zhen crazy? He even challenged the disciples of a big sect. Even if he wins, he will offend the big sect. Which big sect will be willing to accept him as a disciple?"

"Look, Yang Zhen is coming this way."

Hearing this, everyone looked towards Yang Zhen. Even those who were still comprehending the Enlightenment Monument stopped and looked at Yang Zhen.

At first, there was some confusion in everyone's eyes, but as Yang Zhen approached, more and more people showed shocked expressions on their faces.

"He...he actually walked towards Master Zhang. What is he going to do?"

"Hiss, this guy might be causing trouble!"

(End of this chapter)