Wu Guang's eyes were dull as he watched Yang Zhen chewing the Tianxiang fruit. He swallowed hard and muttered to himself, "Three hours!"
What does three hours mean? Even a cow would be exhausted to death, and would lose its mind. It can be said that any man who eats the Tianxiang Fruit is basically no different from a wild beast. No, even wild beasts are not that crazy.
The rest of the men looked at Yang Zhen in amazement, while the women in the team screamed in surprise and turned pale.
"Young Master Yang!" Lu Xueqing shouted in panic, "You can't eat it!"
"It's delicious, why can't I eat it?" Yang Zhen looked at everyone vaguely, and handed one to Wu Guang who was closest to him: "Would you like to try it?"
With a loud noise, Lu Xueqing and all the women in the team moved away from Yang Zhen, staring at Yang Zhen's eyes with extreme vigilance, fearing that Yang Zhen would lose his mind and pounce on them.
The most terrifying thing is that according to legend, a Blood Spirit man who eats the Heavenly Fragrance Fruit will emit a strange fragrance that can make women fall in love with him and unable to control themselves...
Wu Guang secretly rejoiced that the strange fragrance had no effect on the man.
"Brother, be careful. A man who has eaten the Tianxiang Fruit will lose his mind, regardless of gender." Lu Xueqing reminded Wu Guang with a strange look on her face.
Wu Guang's face suddenly turned pale, and he jumped three feet high, jumping out from in front of Yang Zhen: "Brother Yang, you...how can you be so reckless? How can you eat Tianxiang Fruit casually? Do you feel anything now?"
Yang Zhen burped and grinned, "Crispy and sweet!"
"Who asked you this?" Lu Xueqing glared at Yang Zhen unhappily. Just as she was about to ask again, her expression suddenly changed: "This fragrance is not good!"
A few moans were heard, and the faces of the women around Lu Xueqing all turned red. Their eyes gradually lost focus. Lu Xueqing's face turned pale, and she turned around and was about to leave, pulling a few people.
If I stay here, once the effect of the Tianxiang Fruit takes effect, the consequences will be disastrous.
Wu Guang and the others were also scared to death. They originally thought that Yang Zhen, who had eaten the Tianxiang Fruit, posed no threat to them. However, the effect of the Tianxiang Fruit was so terrifying that it affected both men and women. Thinking of the terrible consequences, they felt a chill down their spines.
Just as everyone was at a loss of what to do, a terrifying burst of vital energy suddenly erupted from Yang Zhen's body with a bang. The violent air wave swept across the entire altar in the blink of an eye, and the vital energy wave blew the corpses kneeling beside the stone platform toppled over and over.
Wu Guang and others looked at Yang Zhen in horror, too shocked to speak.
"It's done!"
Yang Zhen was delighted, for this Tianxiang fruit was indeed as described in the Heavenly Book of Mysterious Principles, a kind of Yuanyin.
Everyone is terrified of the Tianxiang Fruit, but few people know that for powerful formation masters, the Tianxiang Fruit is also an extremely rare and precious element.
In the hands of the formation master, every Tianxiang Fruit is almost priceless and would not be exchanged for any amount of treasure.
However, not all formation masters know how to use the Tianxiang Fruit. If used improperly, the Tianxiang Fruit may cause human tragedy as Lu Xueqing said.
After Yang Zhen ate the Tianxiang Fruit, he used his own meridians as a formation plate, allowing the terrifying energy contained in the Tianxiang Fruit to circulate wildly in his body. It circulated for 99 times before he purified the energy of the Tianxiang Fruit into the purest Yuan Yin.
The violent energy exploded directly, with Yang Zhen's body as the formation plate. A terrifying vortex of energy formed above his head. The energy in the altar suddenly boiled and gathered towards Yang Zhen madly.
"Impossible!" Lu Xueqing exclaimed, looking at the scene in front of her in disbelief, her eyes widened and her hands tightly covering her lips.
The aura on Yang Zhen's body rose rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it rose from the seventh level of the Foundation Establishment Stage to the eighth level, and it was still rising.
Wu Guang and others also looked at Yang Zhen in confusion. At this moment, Yang Zhen was just like a pool of water, madly absorbing the surrounding vital energy.
"Isn't that the Tianxiang Fruit?" Wu Guang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was about to step forward, but Lu Xueqing grabbed him by his clothes.
"Don't go over there, that's the Tianxiang fruit."
Lu Xueqing's face was pale, with beads of sweat on her forehead. It was obvious that she was not in good condition.
"No, get out of here!"
Lu Xueqing glanced at Yang Zhen with a strange expression, and hurriedly pulled the female disciple away from the altar.
Although Wu Guang was unwilling, how could he keep the female disciple when she was already in such a state? Yang Zhen's aura had already climbed to the eighth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage. What if he couldn't tell the difference between men and women? Wouldn't that mean they wouldn't even have a chance to resist?
Thinking of this, Wu Guang shuddered all over and gritted his teeth and said, "Hurry up, hurry up, let's leave here first."
Boom!
A muffled sound was heard, followed by an earth-shaking movement. The entire altar seemed to be collapsed by the terrifying fluctuations of Yang Zhen's vital energy.
"Yang Zhen, get out of here quickly!" Lu Xueqing turned around and shouted anxiously, but there was no response.
Countless huge rocks fell from the sky and almost buried everyone.
After finally rushing out of the altar, before he could look back, he felt a sense of earth-shaking. With a loud bang, the huge altar collapsed completely and sank into the ground.
"Yang Zhen!" Lu Xueqing exclaimed and was about to rush over, but was stopped by Wu Guang.
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"Forget it, Junior Sister. No one can survive this kind of collapse. Yang Zhen might... have died."
Lu Xueqing was shocked and looked a little gloomy: "I wonder if he thought of his cousin before he died."
"Are you really not Yang Zhen's cousin?"
Lu Xueqing smiled and did not answer the question: "Let's go back to the sect to report. We still have to go to Liehuo City later."
Having said that, Lu Xueqing looked at the collapsed altar again, sighed, and turned away.
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After Wu Guang and others had been gone for a long time, the collapsed soil layer of the altar suddenly exploded with a bang, and Yang Zhen crawled out covered in dust, holding a bunch of Tianxiang fruits.
"This broken altar is too fragile. Fortunately, I accidentally broke through the ninth level of the foundation-building stage, otherwise it would be difficult to get out."
Wu Guang and others left, saving Yang Zhen a lot of trouble. After wrapping up the Tianxiang fruit and carrying it on his back, Yang Zhen took out a seed-like object from his arms with a strange look on his face.
This seed is about the size of a thumbnail and is made entirely of jade. There seems to be a hint of green light flowing through it. It was rushed out of the ground by the fire element when the altar collapsed, and was grabbed by Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen had never seen such seeds before, so he took them out with him.
After cleaning the dirt off his body, Yang Zhen's expression became even stranger, and a faint orchid fragrance emanated from his body. A day and a night had passed since he ate the Tianxiang Fruit and finally crawled out from the altar, but the fragrance had not completely disappeared.
Although he could only smell it when he was close to her, Yang Zhen was a little confused. Would he be able to fall in love with her after she smelled this scent whenever he got close to her? Thinking of this consequence, Yang Zhen's face turned green.
It took Yang Zhen another two full days to reach Liehuo City. As soon as he entered the city, he was almost hit by a carriage and had to quickly avoid it.
The carriage sped past, causing chaos along the way, but many monks were angry but dared not say anything.
Yang Zhen grabbed a young man next to him and asked, "Fellow Daoist, who is this person? He is so arrogant. Does he have a mine at home?"
The young monk's face changed, and he said hurriedly: "Don't talk nonsense, be careful of the disaster caused by your mouth."
(End of this chapter)