Tan Fenglie sighed, turned to look at Hua Youyue, and said helplessly: "Although Yang Zhen has decent talent and has actually comprehended Lingkong Xudu, comprehension and cultivation are two different things. Moreover, this boy is so arrogant, which is not a good thing. Does Master Hua really want to take a gamble on him?"

The rest of the people turned around and looked at Hua Youyue in surprise, especially the withered monk and the middle-aged scholar. A look of shock flashed across their faces and they looked at Hua Youyue in doubt.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Hua Youyue withdrew her gaze from Yang Zhen and said with a smile, "I don't know if Yang Zhen can make it that far, but from him, I seem to see the image of my master in the past."

"What?" Tan Fenglie was shocked and looked at Hua Youyue in surprise. A trace of admiration flashed in his eyes. Then he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect you to think so highly of Yang Zhen. If Yang Zhen knew that you compared him with that brilliant senior who once shocked the entire Youzhou Continent, he would probably be so surprised that he would be speechless."

At this point, Tan Fenglie frowned and continued, "But the overseas environment is different from the mainland, it changes rapidly and is full of crises. You couldn't get in back then, so how could Yang Zhen... be able to do that?"

The withered monk and the middle-aged scholar's brows jumped and they looked at Hua Youyue in surprise. Their expressions gradually changed to one of surprise and doubt, and they exchanged glances frequently.

Hua Youyue seemed not to notice the two's furtive looks, and said with a smile: "How can we know if we don't try? City Lord Tan should understand that Youyue will be restless as long as she can't enter."

City Lord Tan nodded and sighed, "Senior Feng's whereabouts are unknown, and the entire Youzhou Continent is worried, but you don't have to be so worried. Senior Feng is a genius, with profound strength, and he will naturally be blessed by heaven."

Hua Youyue smiled and nodded, a dim light flashed in her eyes, and she sighed and said, "I hope so!"

At this moment, an old woman nearby suddenly exclaimed, "Yang Zhen actually wants to practice the Soul Tempering Sutra here?"

Everyone was stunned and looked in the direction of the sound. Sure enough, they saw Yang Zhen sitting on the edge of the formation, sitting cross-legged with five seals facing the sky. He actually wanted to practice.

Hua Youyue looked at Yang Zhen with a strange expression. She herself had practiced the Soul Tempering Sutra. Although it was only an ordinary heaven-level technique, it was not something that could be practiced casually.

In fact, Hua Youyue had long anticipated that Yang Zhen might not have practiced the technique to refine the soul, and had prepared the Soul-Revitalizing Pill for him early on. The reason why she gave Yang Zhen the technique now, and the Soul-Quenching Sutra, which was the most difficult to practice in Changyue Tower, was not to require Yang Zhen to practice the technique before taking the trial, but to prove Yang Zhen's talent and potential once again.

From the very beginning, Hua Youyue had no intention of letting Yang Zhen practice now, but instead planned to let him take the Soul-Revitalizing Pill.

However, what Hua Youyue did not expect was that Yang Zhen did not take the Soul-Revitalizing Pill as she expected, which made Hua Youyue even more curious about Yang Zhen.

A group of people looked at Yang Zhen with strange expressions. Yang Zhen actually started to practice the Soul Tempering Sutra in public. The people in the formation could naturally see it, and they immediately prostrated themselves in admiration for Yang Zhen.

"Haha, I am dying of laughter. Yang Zhen really has a method for refining the spirit and soul, and he is practicing it now!"

"Come on, Yang Zhen. I'm still waiting for you here, but I'm on the fourth floor now. You must succeed in your training and come to the fourth floor to touch the corner of my clothes."

"How naive! Does he really think he can make it in time?" In the crowd of Wanhua Valley, Liang Qiushui looked at Yang Zhen with disdain and said to Shi Feixue beside him: "Since you met Yang Zhen, you have been looking at him from time to time. Could it be that you are interested in him?"

Shi Feixue's chubby face suddenly turned red, and she quickly shook her head and said, "No... No, Senior Sister, don't talk nonsense."

"Then why do you always secretly look at him?"

"I..." Shi Feixue showed a trace of confusion on her face, and then said: "I just think he is very brave. He is not afraid at all in this situation."

Liang Qiushui breathed a sigh of relief and said unhappily, "Do you think everyone is as timid as you?"

Shi Feixue lowered her head reluctantly, blushing as she secretly glanced at Yang Zhen who was still practicing, and suddenly her expression changed.

"not good!"

Shi Feixue's words scared everyone. When they looked in the direction of the voice, they all had an expression of gloating on their faces.

Hua Youyue's eyes suddenly became solemn. Seeing that Yang Zhen was still gritting his teeth and persisting, she frowned and muttered to herself, "This shouldn't be the case. Although the Soul Tempering Sutra is difficult to practice, it won't harm people. Did he... practice it wrong?"

Yun Jie, Zeng Bishu and others had just stopped at the seventh floor. Their expressions finally showed a bit of solemnity and they looked a little difficult.

After seeing Yang Zhen's appearance, Yun Jie and Zeng Bishu looked at each other and revealed a hint of disdain.

Also sneering were the withered monk and the middle-aged scholar, but they had no interest in Yang Zhen anymore. They just wanted to see what expression Hua Youyue would have after Yang Zhen failed in his cultivation.

Yang Zhen didn’t know that he had become the focus of the audience again, he just felt a little panicked.

Sometimes being too talented is not a good thing. Sometimes all kinds of strange ideas gradually come to mind, and this time they caused a trouble that made him so scared that he almost cursed.

Although the Soul Tempering Sutra was difficult for Oser to understand and extremely troublesome to practice, with Yang Zhen's extraordinary talent, he directly upgraded the Soul Tempering Sutra to the spiritual level.

The spiritual-level skills have surpassed the scope of ordinary skills and have truly reached the level of superior skills. Moreover, even the name has been changed. The current Soul Tempering Sutra is very different from the Soul Tempering Sutra before the upgrade. It should be more appropriately called the Three Talents Soul Tempering Sutra.

The Three Elements of Heaven, Earth and Man is the number three of Heaven and Earth. Yang Zhen had just started practicing when he felt an explosion in his mind. The horrifying impact was countless times stronger than being hit by a sledgehammer when he entered the formation just now. It gave Yang Zhen a feeling of creating the world in his mind.

The terrifying rumbling sound continued in his mind for nearly ten breaths. Yang Zhen's soul and consciousness seemed to be completely shattered. Under the infusion of violent air waves and spiritual power, his brain was torn apart by some mysterious force.

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When Yang Zhen woke up again, he had arrived in a desolate world.

The endless world around was in chaos, filled with a terrifying atmosphere similar to that of the wilderness. It was desolate and ancient, and like a new world, it was full of endless potential.

The next moment, Yang Zhen's eyes suddenly widened.

"This... Is this the Spiritual Sea?"

Thinking of this possibility, Yang Zhen himself was shocked. If people knew that he had opened up the Spirit Sea now, it would probably cause turmoil in the entire Youzhou Continent.

You should know that although everyone's level of cultivation in opening up the spiritual sea is different, very few people can successfully open up the sea of ​​consciousness before the Nascent Soul stage.

Anyone who has opened up the sea of ​​consciousness before the Nascent Soul stage has either encountered a great fortune or is a genius, a person favored by heaven that is rarely seen in a hundred or even a thousand years.

As for someone like Yang Zhen who opened up his sea of ​​consciousness during the foundation-building stage, I have never seen or even heard of it.

Yang Zhen laughed strangely: "I told you, for someone like me, why would I need to put on airs?"

Just as he finished saying this, there was a sudden loud bang in the air that pierced through the sky and earth. Endless thunder crashed down to the ground, scaring Yang Zhen so much that his hair stood on end.

"Oh, if you have something to say, just talk it over nicely. There's no need to hit me, right?"

Yang Zhen jumped to the side. At the place where he had just stood, in the center of the spiritual sea, a touch of tender green suddenly emerged. After emerging from the ground, two lush and green leaves snapped open.

This sudden scene scared Yang Zhen to death. How could a small sapling grow in his head?

(End of this chapter)