"It's over. Lu Shengzi is angry. This is the second time I've seen Lu Shengzi angry. The last time was half a year ago when Duan Sihai injured Lu Shengzi's junior sister. Lu Shengzi was furious and seriously injured Lu Guihai. This man dared to be so arrogant in front of Lu Guihai. He is dead for sure."

"What is this person? Doesn't this Taoist friend know who this person is yet?"

"Who is it?" The man looked at Yang Zhen in bewilderment, sneered and said, "No matter who it is, if they offend Lu Shengzi like this, how can they survive?"

"Others may be dead, but he may not be, because he is the legendary Yang Zhen. I didn't expect him to come out of the Lei Ze Fire Prison and appear in this place."

"So it's Yang Zhen, I haven't heard of him... What, who do you say he is? Yang Yang Yang... Yang Zhen? How is that possible?"

Yeah, how is that possible?

Yang Zhen shamelessly wanted to create a way of his own. He had been trapped in the Lei Ze Fire Prison for a year. Everyone thought he was dead. Who would have thought that he would suddenly appear in this place? Many people who followed in saw the violent waves of energy erupting from Lu Shengzi's body, and the long swords in his hands roared like dragons. They were all startled and immediately became excited.

"A fight is about to break out. Sure enough, a fight is about to break out. I know that where Yang Zhen is, there will be excitement to watch."

"Hiss, Yang Zhen is really so terrifying. We followed him in, and in the blink of an eye, he was able to make him so angry. How did he do it?"

"This man looks very familiar. He must be Lu Guihai, the most powerful young man in Beiyu Island, and the Saint Lu Guihai of Guyuan Holy Land!"

"Lu Guihai?"

When they heard Lu Guihai's name, everyone was shocked and looked at Yang Zhen in disbelief.

Who would have thought that in just a few moments, Yang Zhen offended Lu Guihai, the strongest of the younger generation in Beiyu.

As more and more people came in, a cold look flashed across Lu Guihai's face, and his anger grew even more intense.

However, before Yang Zhen could say anything, Han Yan'er snorted coldly, came to Yang Zhen, stared at Lu Guihai and said, "I've been annoyed with you for a long time!"

After hearing Han Yan'er's words, everyone present was stunned. They looked at each other and then looked at Han Yan'er in confusion.

Han Yan'er is unhappy with Lu Guihai? There are many people in Beiyu who are unhappy with Lu Guihai, but what can they do? Lu Guihai is not only the number one of the younger generation in Beiyu, but also the Holy Son of the Ancient Yuan Holy Land. With this status, no one dares to do anything to Lu Guihai, not to mention that he is a strong man at the peak of the Spiritualization Stage, even if he is a fool.

Now all the major holy places are trying their best to find trouble with various forces. If anyone offends someone from the Ancient Yuan Holy Land, the Ancient Yuan Holy Land may mobilize collectively tomorrow to uproot the forces behind this person. At this sensitive time, who dares to offend others casually? However, Hua Youyue completely ignored Lu Guihai, and Yang Zhen did not take Lu Guihai seriously. Now even Dao Chi said that he had been unhappy with Lu Guihai for a long time.

When these words were spoken, not to mention the young cultivators, even the elders from the five clans were all shocked and looked at Han Yan'er with ridiculous expressions. It was obvious that everyone could not understand where Han Yan'er got such courage from.

After a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Lu Guihai's face again. How could Lu Guihai let it go after being targeted so many times?

The expression on Lu Guihai's face was also stunned, and then it turned pale. His expression became extremely gloomy. He stared at Han Yan'er intently, and the long sword in his hand hummed, and it was obvious that he was extremely angry.

Everyone was shocked, especially when they saw that Yang Zhen had no intention of stopping Han Yan'er, they were dumbfounded and looked confused.

The mean cat swaggered onto Yang Zhen's shoulder and said to Lu Guihai with disdain: "Look, I told you a long time ago to keep a low profile. What happened to the inheritance from the Shangheng period? I don't know how much... well, it's not too late to retreat now. Now that Yang Zhen is back, your uncle is still your uncle... Am I right, kid?"

The mean cat was stunned, his eyes dodged, and he laughed: "Well, look at how nice the weather is in here. This smoky and foul look is just like love, isn't it?"

"As for your sister's love, wait until we get out of here. Damn it, bitch, I misjudged you. You have a legacy from the previous eternity, but you haven't given me one yet. Even if you give me the most rubbish skills, I will still appreciate your kindness, right?"

"What do you know?" The mean cat glared at Yang Zhen and said, "Boy, don't bite Lu Dongbin. The things you practice are the most suitable for you. I can't find another method for you to practice. Don't you understand my good intentions for you?"

Yang Zhen glared and pulled the cheap cat off: "First, that's Lü Dongbin, not some Lu Dongbin. Second, how do you know that this Sao Saint is not suitable? You just made up some skills. This Sao Saint can't cultivate the most suitable skills for you, so I'll just stew a small firewood chicken with mushrooms for half a month!"

“Fuck, you said that?” The mean cat’s eyes were bigger than a cow’s. He stopped struggling when Yang Zhen held him by the neck. He said angrily, “Damn it, I will give you a technique right now that is much more powerful than those techniques from the previous period, but it is not suitable for you to practice. If you can practice like these techniques, I will hammer your shoulders for half a month!”

A group of people stared in amazement at the man and the cat, who were teaching each other martial arts as if no one was around, and their eyeballs almost fell to the ground.

Lu Guihai's face was extremely livid and gaudy, but no matter how angry he was, he was also very curious about what kind of martial arts the mean cat would pass on to Yang Zhen, and how Yang Zhen could cultivate a martial arts method that was suitable for him.

What Jianmao said is absolutely right. Not all superior skills are suitable for everyone. What kind of skills are practiced plays a vital role in the future practice of the cultivator. Once an inappropriate skill is practiced, not only will it not improve any strength, but it will be counterproductive.

Yang Zhen knew very well that the mean cat was doing this for his own good, but even the mean cat didn't know that Yang Zhen was different from others. It seemed that there was really no martial art in this world that was not suitable for him to practice.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

The mean cat put his paw on Yang Zhen's forehead and said, "Boy, don't say that I don't give you good things. This is a martial art from the ancient times, called Tianming Shenyundong. When you practice it to perfection, your soul can travel thousands of miles in an instant. However, this martial art has a huge disadvantage. After practicing, your consciousness will leave with your soul, and your body will become extremely dull. With the martial arts you practice, once you become extremely dull, you will hardly be able to use your soul in battle, otherwise you will die!"

Upon hearing about this technique, Yang Zhen took a deep breath.

Damn, what is this? This is simply a super terrifying spy method. If he cultivates into this kind of Tianming Shenyundong, what else can be hidden from him within a radius of ten thousand miles? Even if someone is hiding in the cave, hehe, as long as Yang Zhen has a thought, it will be like watching a small movie, and it is 4K high definition.

When everyone heard about the Tianming Shenyundong technique, they all gasped, and their expressions became filled with shock and envy.

Gao Hu's eyes widened, his face full of desire, and he exclaimed in amazement: "It's actually the Heavenly Dark Divine Cloud Movement. I have heard of this kind of technique. When combined with the Soul Method, it can instantly travel thousands of miles and kill the enemy. However, the Heavenly Dark Divine Cloud Movement has very strict requirements for the Soul Method. Almost no one can have both. And what the Lord said is right. This technique does have this drawback in the legend. Young friend Yang, don't be reckless."

Everyone looked at Yang Zhen with a gloating expression. Although this technique was powerful, it was indeed not suitable for Yang Zhen to practice. Even Lu Guihai looked at Yang Zhen with amusement, as if he wanted to see how Yang Zhen would step down.

The mean cat seemed to think that this was a bit too much, and whispered, "Damn it, kid, why don't you go back and talk about the matter of the Heavenly Dark God Cloud Movement, and give that gloating pretty boy a good beating first?"

Yang Zhen shook his head, his eyes lit up, and suddenly said: "I have a solution!"

Is there a solution?

The rest of the crowd looked at him with disdain. It only took a few breaths of time, and they already had a solution? Was this a trick?

(End of this chapter)