Yang Zhen laughed loudly, and rushed forward with a strange cry: "Because if you follow me, it will be hard for you not to get rich!"

"Aoaoao!" The mean cat also became excited. The two of them pounced directly into the secret treasure of the undead and put everything they could take away into the storage ring.

After pretending for a long time, Yang Zhen was suddenly stunned.

The mean cat was also stunned at the same time. Looking at his empty hands, he cursed: "Damn it, there is no storage ring anymore. Do you have any more?"

Yang Zhen shook his head and said, "I don't have any left either. There are so many pills here. What should I do?"

"How about packing a bag?"

"No, it's not safe to pack a bag, and it's too ostentatious, which doesn't fit the low-key style of this saucy saint."

"Wa grass, when have you ever been low-key and not burdened? What do you think we should do?"

"How about we eat all these pills?"

"Hey, good idea!"

“I’ll eat these.”

"These are mine. Damn, they are all good pills. By the way, boy, have you discovered the method of strengthening the body?"

"Who are you, the one who has the body-building method called the Undying Bible?"

"Yes, yes, that's it!"

Yang Zhen smiled and said nothing. Instead, he waved his hand and put all the medicine bottles on the shelf in front of him. He said, "Don't just focus on eating. Protect me for a while. I'll practice for a while!"

"Wow, you really found it!" The mean cat was surprised, then became interested and said, "I've never seen you practice before. I'm suddenly a little curious about your practice speed. You can practice boldly. No one should come to this place. But then again, how did you get in?"

Yang Zhen arranged the pills in different categories so that he would not take the wrong pills later. Hearing this, he chuckled and said, "This immortal race has a deep understanding of Ksitigarbha and the Mysterious Principles. The entire valley is engraved with a kind of restriction that uses Ksitigarbha and the Mysterious Principles of Heaven and Earth. No one in this valley can activate the true essence in their body. Didn't you notice that when we came in, there was not even a trace of the true essence of heaven and earth in the entire valley?"

"Oh, I didn't notice it if you hadn't told me. Without true energy, of course you can't fly. No wonder Lu Tianwei is so miserable. But if you don't have true energy, how did you get in?"

"Who am I? This kind of restriction only applies to ordinary people. Think about it, if no one can fly, how did the undead get in?"

The mean cat was stunned, shook his head in confusion and said, "Just like you just came in?"

“That’s right!” Yang Zhen cursed, “How insidious! There is only one path in the entire valley, which is the path that this Sao Saint just came in. As long as we find that path, it will be like entering a passage, and we can come in smoothly.”

"Digging grass, so cool?"

"Stop talking nonsense and protect me quickly. I want to practice. It will only take a while."

"Boy, don't brag. Even if you have great talent, you can't cultivate the Immortal Bible overnight."

The mean cat obviously sneered at Yang Zhen's words.

"How about we make another bet?" Yang Zhen looked at the mean cat with a smile.

When he heard the word "bet", Jianmao's face changed. He pretended not to hear half of it, poured out a pill and threw it into his mouth.

Just as Jianmao said, the Immortal Bible is a method of strengthening the body, which absorbs the purest energy between heaven and earth, rather than the true essence of heaven and earth.

What Yang Zhen could not have imagined was that the energy of heaven and earth absorbed by this Immortal Bible was so huge!

It would be strange if such a huge amount of energy from heaven and earth could be powerful, so Yang Zhen didn't even think about it and directly discarded most of the energy, leaving only a cold breath.

This trace of cold breath is the original vitality of all things in the universe. It is something that can be seen everywhere, but is extremely rare and difficult to absorb. At least so far, Yang Zhen has only seen an Immortal Bible that can absorb this energy.

This kind of vitality from the origin of heaven and earth is an extremely weak energy contained in all things in heaven and earth. It is the main direction of cultivation in the Immortal Bible. After absorbing more vitality from the origin of heaven and earth, a power similar to the breath of immortality will be formed in the body. This is also the kind of immortal power that Qian Lao and others felt in the black pool.

But Yang Zhen still doesn’t understand, if there is this kind of energy that can be absorbed and refined, why would the undead absorb and refine other energy? Isn’t this adding fuel to the fire?

How could Yang Zhen know that this kind of vitality from the origin of heaven and earth was too rare, and it was extremely slow to cultivate. After Yang Zhen abandoned other energies, he cultivated to the Immortal Bible, which was the original version of the real Immortal Bible. It was just that the cultivation was too slow, so the descendants of the Undead made such an almost helpless change.

A light green light emanated from Yang Zhen's body. The mean cat hurriedly stopped stuffing the pill into his mouth, burped, and said with a pout: "Although this Immortal Bible can make the body holy, it is really difficult to cultivate to that level."

At this point, the mean cat curled his lips and widened his eyes in amazement: "Wow! You've gotten started so quickly, you're really a monster. But if you can reach perfection in one day, I'll leave all these pills to you."

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

As he spoke, the mean cat leaned aside with a contented look on his face, and slowly began to digest the pill he had swallowed.

These pills are all top-quality pills. Even the lowly cat needs to rest for a while and digest them before continuing to eat.

But then, something happened that surprised the mean cat so much that he almost stuffed a pill into his nostrils.

Yang Zhen closed his eyes and suddenly clasped his hands together. A pile of medicine bottles exploded instantly. Dozens of pills floated in the air, lined up in a row, and aimed at Yang Zhen's mouth. All of them were swallowed by Yang Zhen.

The mean cat was startled, and hurriedly picked out a pill from the edge of his nostril, and yelled: "Boy, you are crazy, you stuffed so many pills into your mouth, you will be burst in a moment."

After saying that, Jianmao was about to rush forward with a nervous look on his face to stop the pills that were still flying into Yang Zhen's mouth.

At this moment, Yang Zhen suddenly burped, shook his hands, and a huge wave of air suddenly burst out from his body, and a breath of immortality emerged.

Boom! Yang Zhen's aura exploded, and waves of life force formed a storm on Yang Zhen's body, spinning at an extremely strange speed.

A strange aura surged out from Yang Zhen's body. Even the cheap cat could feel that the Undead Bible on Yang Zhen's body was running wildly at an incredible speed.

"Dig the grass, this is impossible!"

The mean cat rubbed his eyes and looked at the green light flowing on Yang Zhen's skin in confusion, his expression becoming more and more horrified.

“Fufufufu…Fufufufu, damn, Yang Zhen, have you ever practiced this kind of martial arts before?”

The mean cat looked at Yang Zhen in shock, and suddenly found that all the medicine bottles in front of him were floating. He hurriedly grabbed a bottle and said, "What do you want to do, kid? This is mine, this is..."

Bang! All the pill bottles in front of the mean cat burst open. The mean cat sat on the ground and threw the broken bottles to the ground in anger: "You bastard, robber, shameless bastard..."

(End of this chapter)