The Golden True Pattern is the simplest of the Nine Patterns of Heaven and Earth. The mysteries of Heaven and Earth contained in it are also the simplest.

According to legend, the Desolate Sky True Mark is a kind of heaven and earth rune that has existed since the creation of heaven and earth. It contains the art of the evolution of heaven and earth and is an extremely powerful heaven and earth true mark.

Now that he had seen the origin of the Wild Heaven True Mark, Yang Zhen had truly realized what the Heaven and Earth True Mark was! Waves of mysterious auras came towards him, and Yang Zhen's entire mind was immediately attracted.

This is a kind of curiosity of thousands of living beings about the origin of heaven and earth, and Yang Zhen is no exception. Facing the True Pattern of Desolate Sky, Yang Zhen has an urge to comprehend it thoroughly.

But this is obviously impossible. Not to mention that Yang Zhen has not yet truly refined the Desolate Sky True Pattern. Even if he has refined it, without years of contemplation, it is impossible for Yang Zhen to fully comprehend it.

Once Yang Zhen completely comprehends the Wild Heaven True Pattern, he will have a qualitative understanding of the world, and even be able to change the world with just a wave of his hand! Thinking of this, Yang Zhen felt a wave of chicken freezing! Damn it, I must get this Wild Heaven True Pattern.

Yang Zhen took a deep breath and did not rush to collect the Desolate Heaven True Pattern. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the spot and slowly practiced the Desolate Heaven Technique to familiarize himself with it again.

Unexpectedly, this familiarity led me to comprehend more about the Art of Desolate Heaven.

The Desolate Heaven Technique! It is definitely not as simple as just temporarily improving one's strength.

After discovering this, Yang Zhen was no longer in a hurry. He practiced the Desolate Sky Technique over and over again, making it fly high.

With every cycle, Yang Zhen can comprehend more things.

The Desolate Sky True Pattern in the air seemed to have sensed Yang Zhen's breath and began to rotate slowly, emitting a mysterious and ancient aura.

Boom! After running it for who knows how many times, Yang Zhen's expression changed, and the whole world seemed to emit an earth-shattering roar, and Yang Zhen's eyes suddenly opened.

“So, this is the true meaning of the Desolate Sky Technique!”

Yang Zhen laughed loudly, finally realizing the essence of the Great Emperor Donghuang's creation of the Desolate Heaven Technique! It turns out that the Desolate Heaven Technique can only burst out at the most terrifying speed when combined with the Desolate Heaven True Marks. Once Yang Zhen has cultivated the Desolate Heaven Technique to perfection, he will be able to absorb the original power of all things in the world for his own use.

"Damn, this is simply cheating!"

If Yang Zhen comprehended the Desolate Sky Technique to the extreme, combined with the Desolate Sky True Pattern, and madly absorbed the original power of all things in the world, Yang Zhen was confident that with one blow, he could beat Mahayana powerhouses like Qi Laogui and Lu Qiju to the point that they doubted their lives.

However, this almost forbidden technique places too much strain on the human body. For cultivators with insufficient physical strength, once it is fully unleashed, their bodies may even burst.

but……

Yang Zhen laughed out loud. Is physical strength a problem?

To the humanoid beast Sao Sheng Yang, this question was simply a joke.

Yang Zhen laughed loudly, suddenly jumped up, and rushed into the air.

Boom! Yang Zhen burst out at a terrifying speed and crashed into the Desolate Heaven True Mark. He was struck by lightning, and his face showed a ferocious look because of the excruciating pain. His entire body skin was instantly cracked.

"Damn it, it hurts so much, Desolate Heaven True Mark, take it for this Sao Saint!"

Buzz! The heaven and earth hummed, and an endless ancient aura erupted from the Desolate Heaven True Pattern, suddenly sweeping across the entire heaven and earth.

The three mean cats were startled, and they cried out in disbelief, "Damn it, this kid is crazy. He just rushed into the Heaven and Earth True Marks like that. Is he trying to save his life?"

Saoji and Daquejian also had worried looks on their faces, especially Daquejian. He stopped laughing and looked at Yang Zhen in the air with a confused look on his face.

"The True Mark of Heaven and Earth is born from the origin of Heaven and Earth. The terrifying truth contained in it can almost explode the heads of countless creatures in the world in an instant. Damn, what kind of monster is this kid? How can he withstand this?"

The mean cat was running around anxiously, with a look of shock on his face.

"Damn it, monster, monster, what kind of monster is this? I have really broadened my horizons today."

In fact, what Jianmao and others didn’t know was that Yang Zhen really wanted to curse right now.

Damn it, it hurts so much. My whole body hurts, my head hurts, my dick hurts, there’s no place that doesn’t hurt.

Boom! Waves of terrifying auras from heaven and earth washed over Yang Zhen's body crazily, and there was no part of Yang Zhen's body that was not bleeding.

However, these blood clots contained endless impurities from Yang Zhen's body. After several rounds, Yang Zhen's body became crystal clear like jelly.

At the center of the formation, Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er looked at each other with ugly expressions. Among tens of thousands of cultivators, one third of them lay down in the blink of an eye, and no one knew the reason.

Everyone's face turned pale. Any powerful enemy was at least visible. If they couldn't defeat him, the best they could do was to fight with all their might. But if they couldn't defeat him even with all their might, the worst that could happen was to turn around and run away.

This invisible danger is what makes everyone shudder.

Damn it, before everyone could react, before they could feel any breath, a large number of people were lying there. What on earth happened? Qian Lao and other Mahayana masters looked grim, and when they came to those people who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, they breathed a sigh of relief.

They were breathing, which meant they were not completely dead. However, everyone could not sense any sign of life from these people lying there.

Can a creature without life breath still be considered alive? Everyone looked at each other, even Lu Qiju and Qi Laogui were confused. They looked at each other, turned to look at Qian Lao, and asked in a deep voice: "Brother Qian, what did you find?"

Elder Qian pondered for a moment, then turned around and glanced at Saint Maiden Qianling.

The Thousand Spirit Saint Maiden frowned slightly, walked forward, and slowly closed her eyes.

Buzz! An inky breath seemed to melt into the water, floating in the air, and in the blink of an eye it enveloped a woman on the ground.

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The next moment, the Saintess of Qianling trembled all over, stepped back two steps, opened her eyes in surprise, and said, "They... have their souls and spirits blocked by a strange force!"

"What?"

Everyone was shocked. If the three souls and seven spirits were sealed, wouldn't that mean that it was no different from being dead? Not far away, Qing Lin and others looked at everyone with gloomy faces, with expressions of doubt and uncertainty on their faces.

"These people are even stronger than we thought. In the face of such power, only one-third of them fell."

“The world has changed drastically. I didn’t expect that cultivators today could refine their spiritual power to such a degree.”

"This is not refined. Although these people have powerful spiritual powers, they seem to be in chaos, so there is no great degree of refinement. At most, it is derived from heaven and earth."

Qinglin glanced at the tribesmen next to him and said in a deep voice, "Have you found Bai Xian?"

The tribesman hesitated for a moment, wanting to speak but stopping himself.

"Hurry up and tell me!" Qing Lin's face darkened and a hint of anger flashed between his brows.

The tribesman said hurriedly: "We have found Bai Xian, but she doesn't want to come back."

"What do you mean you don't want to come back?" Qing Lin suddenly had a bad premonition and asked with a cold face.

The tribe member smiled bitterly and said, "Qinglin, you know Bai Xian's character. Even the elders in the tribe can't stop her from doing what she wants to do..."

Qing Lin snorted coldly, and said to the man, "I just want to know what she wants to do and what she is doing!"

The man took a deep breath and said, "She... has become interested in a human monk and is now looking for that person!"

"What?"

Qing Lin's whole body trembled, and he was suddenly furious. For some reason, his mind suddenly flashed with images of Yang Zhen's heroic figure cursing and his decadent back with a lonely face, muttering to himself that he was extremely handsome.

"…Am I handsome?"

"Ah?" The tribesmen were all confused.

"Damn it, let me ask you, am I handsome?"

“Handsome… handsome!”

"Damn it, don't let me see you, or I'll make you realize that being handsome is useless. Oh no, what are they going to do?"

(End of this chapter)