The more Yang Zhen watched, the more surprised he was. To be able to use a half-mountain spring to cut off one's lineage and grandchildren, this monk Yuanzheng not only knew the ancestral land of the Cambrian City Lord very well, but he was also very proficient in Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. Although it was only one branch of it, it was enough to make most people amazed.

However, in Yang Zhen's opinion, Monk Yuanzheng's methods were too sinister, and he had no corresponding means to eliminate the cause and effect of the law of nature brought about by such sinister means. Therefore, at this time, although Yuanzheng had a great chance of becoming very powerful, he was also suffering from the pain brought by the evil energy.

Under the order of the Lord of Cambrian City, the Cambrian Guards have already sent people to fill up the spring halfway up the mountain. Yang Zhen followed the Lord of Cambrian City to the ancestral monument and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Compared with Monk Yuanzheng, the three-clash situation arranged by the ancestor of the Cambrian City Lord is obviously the most righteous Ksitigarbha situation in the world. Even Yang Zhen nodded secretly when he saw the location of the ancestral stele.

He is worthy of being the top scholar in the Golden Examination. Moreover, he was able to practice successfully in a large sect like the Spiritual Learning Palace that gathers all the talents in the world. He has comprehended the secret techniques of the Spiritual Learning Palace. His attainment in the art of Ksitigarbha is far superior to that of Monk Yuanzheng. He was just taken advantage of by Monk Yuanzheng.

Everyone looked at Yang Zhen with curiosity. It was not the first time that everyone had seen the ancestral stele. No matter how hard they looked at it, they could not make sense of it. Most of the attention of everyone present was still on Yang Zhen.

Seeing Yang Zhen nodding, the Lord of Cambrian City asked nervously, "Young friend Yang, how is it? Can this talent leak be remedied?"

The ancestral stele was not small. Yang Zhen looked up and saw that it was about ten feet in size. The inscriptions of talent engraved on it had been worn out and were almost invisible, but one could still feel a surge of great talent from it, surrounding the ancestral stele and slowly radiating in all directions, covering the entire city lord's mansion.

Yang Zhen did not answer the question of the Cambrian City Lord, but slowly closed his eyes with a hint of doubt on his face, and used his spiritual sense to observe the talent inscription on the ancestral stele.

This is a relatively ancient talent inscription. Not long after, Yang Zhen opened his eyes and said with admiration: "What a great article that will last forever!"

The mayor of Cambrian City and the others were all shocked, and were immediately astonished by Yang Zhen's beauty. When they looked at each other, everyone had a look of surprise in their eyes.

The content on the ancestral stele was already very blurry. If Yang Zhen had come here a few years ago and been able to read the text on it, everyone would not have been too surprised. But now, the content on the ancestral stele was extremely blurry to everyone, let alone reading it in its entirety. This was after many people had seen the rubbings made by the Lord of Cambrian City. If someone else saw it for the first time, they would not be able to see clearly what was engraved on it.

However, Yang Zhen was able to read it all with just a glance, and he did so with his eyes closed, using the power of his spiritual sense. Such strength, how could it not shock everyone present.

"Can you see clearly?" Han Yan'er looked at Yang Zhen in surprise, with a gleam of surprise in her eyes.

Yang Zhen was stunned and asked, "Can't you see it clearly? This level is already very clear."

Everyone looked at Yang Zhen in silence. The Lord of Cambrian City smiled bitterly and said, "Young friend Yang is very capable. Not everyone can compare to him. In fact, you are the first person in recent years who has read the article completely without even looking at the rubbings."

Yang Zhen suddenly realized, and said with a sigh: "Maybe I am a person with a high level of understanding."

Hearing this, the people around were all stunned. Han Yan'er suppressed her smile and said, "You are really not modest at all."

Yang Zhen laughed and said, "Modesty is my nature, low-key is my characteristic, I never tell lies, and of course, I never tell the truth!"

Seeing Yang Zhen blinking his eyes non-stop, and blinking on Han Yan'er's legs, he smiled bitterly and said, "Friend Yang, do you have a way to crack it?"

Yang Zhen nodded and said, "It's not difficult to crack it, but the difficult part is how to make it last for a long time, and we have to teach that monk Yuanzheng a lesson. Otherwise, we will just fill up the spring halfway up the mountain, but we will not be able to get rid of the monk's evil spirit. What kind of thing is this? After it gets out, people will think that this sage is not as good as that monk Yuanzheng."

Yang Zhen glanced at the Lord of Cambrian City, then turned to Han Yan'er and said, "Little Taoist, can I borrow your sword?"

Han Yan'er looked at Yang Zhen suspiciously, handed the long sword in her hand to Yang Zhen, and said with a smile: "The name of the long sword is Sun Shadow, and the sword comes from Haoran. People without Haoran's spirit cannot exert any of its power. Are you sure you want to use it?"

Hearing this, the Lord of Cambrian City said hesitantly: "How about, Yang Xiaoyou, choose a long sword in the Lord's Mansion?"

Yang Zhen took the long sword from Han Yan'er and said calmly, "In this world, there is no long sword that I cannot use...except Yueying's sour sword."

“Moon Shadow Sword?” The Lord of Cambrian City was shocked and said with a cry of surprise, “But is it the holy weapon in Hua Lingnu’s hand?”

Yang Zhen nodded and said, "That sword is actually nothing special, it's just a little cold and a little willful, I don't like it very much!"

Hiss! The Lord of Cambrian City took a deep breath and exclaimed: "Young friend Yang is indeed gifted. That long sword is an extremely rare holy weapon. I don't think I have the strength to use that long sword."

A gleam flashed in Han Yan'er's eyes, and she murmured to herself: "Sacred weapons have spirits and choose their own masters. Sun Shadow is also a sacred weapon. I'd like to see the charm of Moon Shadow Sword if I have a chance!"

Yang Zhen curled his lips. This little Taoist idiot was good in every way, especially his pair of thighs. The only bad thing about him was that he was too belligerent. He hadn't even met the girl yet, but he was already thinking about fighting. If the two of them could really meet one day, it would be really lively.

When the sun's shadow meets the moon's shadow, I wonder what kind of amazing brilliance will burst out! While thinking, Yang Zhen drew out the Sun Shadow Sword, slowly came to the ancestral monument, looked up and quietly watched the natural patterns on the ancestral monument.

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Everyone looked at Yang Zhen with curiosity, trying to slow down their breathing and staring with their eyes wide open, afraid of missing any details.

If everyone could see clearly how Yang Zhen solved the problem of the ancestral stele, then their subsequent cultivation under the protection of the ancestral stele would be much more effective.

After a long time without seeing Yang Zhen take any action, everyone began to look at each other in confusion.

The old man with white beard and the old man with black beard looked at each other and asked, "What are you going to do now, young friend Yang?"

The black-bearded old man pondered for a moment and said hesitantly, "Perhaps we should carve a new talent inscription. After all, there is already a popular article on the ancestral stele. Is it possible to carve a new talent inscription?"

The Lord of Cambrian City's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he nodded and said, "If it is re-carved, it would be the best result, but..."

Han Jingtian laughed and said with a playful look: "I'm afraid that with Yang's temperament, he won't re-carve the article for others. Although this person is a senior ancestor, it is extremely difficult to re-carve someone else's talent inscription to achieve the original effect."

Han Yan'er looked at Yang Zhen's back with burning eyes, and suddenly she cried out in a low voice, muttering to herself: "Could it be that he really wants to carve a new talent inscription?"

(End of this chapter)