Everyone has become accustomed to Yang Zhen's eccentricity. If Yang Zhen suddenly plays by the rules, everyone would find it difficult to adapt.
Zhang Zongjim, lying on the ground with a look of despair on his face, didn't even bother to answer Yang Zhen's words. He seemed to be still thinking about why he was defeated. He was even indifferent when the secret book in his arms was taken away by Yang Zhen.
Seeing Yang Zhen reading the martial arts secret manual over and over again, as if checking the authenticity of the martial arts, everyone felt a chill on their backs and made up their minds that they would rather fight with disciples of a big sect like Zhang Zongji than provoke a monster like Yang Zhen.
Among the people present, the vast majority of cultivators were independent practitioners or disciples of small sects. The disciples of large sects had always occupied the good positions on the Enlightenment Monument, which had long made them dare not speak out. Now that Zhang Zongjim was actually defeated by Yang Zhen, everyone was shocked for a moment but then it passed. Perhaps in the future there will be other people who will challenge the authority like Yang Zhen, but that is a story for later.
Now everyone is curious about what Yang Zhen can comprehend from the Enlightenment Stele. After all, Yang Zhen is the first person to comprehend the Enlightenment Stele up close as a disciple of a small sect.
Moreover, everyone has already known enough about Yang Zhen's evilness. If Yang Zhen can comprehend spiritual-level or even saint-level martial arts, wouldn't that be a slap in the face to these disciples of major sects?
Thinking of this, some people around looked at Yang Zhen with eager eyes.
Although Yang Zhen is a bit shameless, he always seems to be looking for trouble with those who are stronger than him, and he is still very friendly to those who are weaker than him.
In fact, Yang Zhen was not friendly to them. He did not attack them only because they were too poor. I wonder how these people would feel after knowing this.
It was not until Yang Zhen confirmed that the secret book was correct and sat in Zhang Zongji's original position that everyone reacted.
Princess Changyang looked at Yang Zhen in disbelief and asked, "Are you... okay?"
Hearing this, Zhang Zongjim spat out another mouthful of blood. Shouldn't you be asking me this?
A group of people around looked at Zhang Zongjim with glee and mourned for him in their hearts. Why did he have to offend the monster Yang Zhen when he could have offended anyone else?
Yang Zhen grinned, looked at the wound on his body and said, "It hurts a little!"
Puff!
Princess Changyang couldn't help laughing and said, "Who told you to show off?"
After saying that, Princess Changyang glared at Yang Zhen and sat down again. She also had not yet been able to comprehend the Enlightenment Monument.
Princess Changyang's smile immediately made the people around her feel amazed, and for a moment they were a little envious of Yang Zhen.
"If I had Yang Zhen's strength, I would also show off my prowess. Not only did I beat up the disciples of a large sect to vent my anger, but I also got a heavenly martial art. The most important thing is that I even made Princess Changyang smile. Comparing people... never mind."
Everyone stared blankly at Yang Zhen and Princess Changyang. The more they watched, the more uncomfortable they felt, so they simply found a place to sit down and continue to meditate.
Zhang Zongjim was helped up by his fellow disciples. After finding a place to sit down, he stared at Yang Zhen with a gloomy face, but the latter ignored them.
Yang Zhen really ignored Zhang Zongji and the other people from the Donglin School, because as soon as he sat down, he felt like he had entered another world.
Boom! A dizzy feeling came over Yang Zhen, and he was in a trance. When he regained consciousness, he actually came to a starry sky world.
Yang Zhen widened his eyes, realizing that this should be the world inside the Enlightenment Monument, but he didn't know if it was the same as the others.
Moreover, the world inside the Enlightenment Monument was so magical. The vivid starry sky world seemed boundless and endless. Yang Zhen was not in a hurry to comprehend anything, but ran in the starry sky world.
There are stars everywhere, and every bright spot is a star. They seem to be far away, yet they seem to be within reach.
Yang Zhen ran for a long time but did not reach the edge of the starry world. Even under his feet was the endless starry sky, exactly the same as the surrounding environment.
After confirming that he could not find the edge of the starry world no matter what, Yang Zhen found a place to sit cross-legged and began to silently feel the surrounding atmosphere.
As time went by, the expression on Yang Zhen's face became more and more surprised. Every star here actually represented a feeling, and a cultivator could only choose one star in the starry world throughout his entire life.
"I should have asked Princess Changyang how to judge!" Yang Zhen felt a little regretful. This thing seemed to be related to luck, and talent was not of much use here.
Do I really have to pick one at random? Yang Zhen frowned and thought for a moment, his eyes lit up, he rubbed his hands, wiped them on his body twice, looked at the bright stars in the sky with the most serious expression, and slowly raised a finger with the most serious attitude.
"It's the rooster's head and the hen's head. If you don't choose this one, choose... that one!"
Yang Zhen looked in the direction of the finger, and a star so faint that it was almost extinguished appeared in front of him.
Looking at this unprepossessing star point, Yang Zhen nodded solemnly and muttered to himself: "Well, although it looks a little weak, it may be different from those charming guys outside. It is actually an extremely powerful martial art or technique... Forget it, I won't choose this one, it's too ugly!"
Yang Zhen shook his head and gave up this unrealistic idea.
What a joke, can something that looks bad be good inside? You must be kidding me, who would buy rotten vegetables?
At this moment, a terrifying light fell from the sky and almost blinded Yang Zhen's eyes. After being frightened, he immediately squinted his eyes and looked in the direction where the light came from.
After seeing clearly what it was, Yang Zhen's eyes lit up and he jumped up suddenly, slapped his thigh and said, "That's it!"
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A huge ball of light, countless times larger than the surrounding stars, fell from the sky, dragging a long tail. As if it was deliberately provoking Yang Zhen, it flashed dazzling light and flashed past Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen rushed forward hurriedly, a white cloud burst out under his feet, and the sky rocket suddenly started, dragging Yang Zhen's body towards the ball of light.
There are stars blinking quietly all around, but this one is as restless as Halley's Comet, flashing its dazzling light and swaggering around. If you say it is ordinary, even ghosts won't believe it.
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Beside the Enlightenment Monument, everyone seemed to have sensed something. They suddenly opened their eyes and looked towards Yang Zhen.
Spots of light slowly flickered on Yang Zhen's body, as if countless elves were dancing around him.
This strange phenomenon surprised everyone.
"What on earth did this guy realize?"
"I've never seen anything like this before. Could it be that what he realized is different from others?"
All the cultivators looked at each other, not knowing what had happened. Only Su Qingyu was shocked and looked at Yang Zhen with a look of horror.
At this moment, a silent wave of air emanated from the Enlightenment Monument, sweeping in all directions at an incredible speed, enveloping everyone in the blink of an eye.
"I...I can't see!"
"Is anyone there? What happened? Where am I?"
"What the hell is this place? Why is it so dark?"
Panic-stricken voices were heard one after another, and Yang Zhen was shocked. He looked up at the endless sky with a strange expression: "This seems to be a disaster!"
(End of this chapter)