Yang Zhen slapped the mean cat on the head, but the mean cat did not dodge. He stared at the burning World-Destroying Heavenly Lotus in the air with wide eyes and muttered to himself, "That's not right. Judging from the current situation in the world, this... this is simply a trap for the dragon. What on earth does this guy want to do?"

"The Dragon-Trapping Situation?" Yang Zhen's eyes lit up, and he said, "The name is quite appropriate. Yes, it is the Dragon-Trapping Situation. What do you see?"

Everyone in Area 1 looked at Yang Zhen and Jian Mao with burning eyes, especially Jian Mao, who walked around without recognizing any relatives, came to Yang Zhen, and said, "Boy, did you figure it out?"

Yang Zhen didn't know what the hell the mean cat saw. Hearing this, he nodded and said, "This great sage seems to be condensing his spirit into a body and his flesh into a saint. And it has the aura of an innate saint body."

The mean cat took a deep breath and said, "Yeah, I don't know which great sage is here to set up such a heaven-defying situation. It's really incredible."

Hearing the conversation between the two, everyone present was shocked, with disbelief in their eyes.

Wulun Tianzun scratched his head and walked around the place where Jianmao and Yang Zhen had walked, and said in confusion: "Boy, I can feel that the number of days here is changing, but...how did you guess from this change that this great saint is going to form an innate holy body?"

The formation of the innate holy body is much more difficult than when Yang Zhen resurrected Sao Ji and used the essence and blood of the Nine-Sky Golden Crow to condense his body.

Because it is an innate holy body, if you want to condense the body, you must have a bloodline of at least the imperial blood level.

Yang Zhen could not explain clearly the ability to identify that the Heavenly Book's Mysterious Principles gave him. If someone had some attainments in the Art of Numerology of Heaven and Earth and the Mysterious Principles of the Earth, he would be able to see at a glance that this was a situation that trapped a dragon. But if one did not understand the Art of Numerology of Heaven and Earth and the Mysterious Principles of the Earth, then no matter how others explained it, they would not be able to sense this overall change.

Hearing what Wulun Tianzun said, Yang Zhen did not explain, but said: "It's a long story, let's leave here quickly, otherwise we won't be able to get out in a while."

Everyone's heart sank, thinking of the dragon trap that Yang Zhen and Jianmao had mentioned, they did not dare to delay and hurriedly followed Yang Zhen inside. Many people could not help but look back at the World-Destroying Heavenly Lotus in the air. It was a pity that they could not take away such a treasure.

No one knew that Yang Zhen actually had an extra seed in his hand, which was why Yang Zhen had no ill feelings towards the great sage in the holy tomb here.

This great sage knows how to behave as a human being!

This seed seems to be left as a suspense intentionally.

By chance, Yang Zhen activated the evolution of the dragon-trapped situation here, and accidentally obtained this seed. Obviously, this was left to him by the great sage in Shengzhong.

The seed was as smooth as jade. Yang Zhen couldn't sense what kind of seed it was, but after thinking about it, he understood that it should be another world-destroying heavenly lotus.

The World-Destroying Heavenly Lotus is like the immortal tree, only one will be born in a lifetime. As long as the World-Destroying Heavenly Lotus here is not destroyed, Yang Zhen will not be able to grow another World-Destroying Heavenly Lotus.

Fortunately, the dragon trap here has been triggered, and the World-Destroying Heavenly Lotus in the air is burning. In less than half a month, dust will return to dust. Even if the Great Sage were alive, he could not stop this change.

Half a month later, the world-destroying heavenly lotus in Yang Zhen's hand would be born.

Yang Zhen refined the seeds into his spiritual space and walked towards the depths of Demonic Wind Cliff step by step.

This is just the periphery of Demonic Wind. The real changes in the overall situation of heaven and earth are still inside. The real situation is inside the Holy Tomb. At this time, Xin Hai seems to have already gone towards the Holy Tomb.

Behind Yang Zhen's back, Wulun Tianzun was so distressed that he choked his teeth and said with a grin, "What a pity, such a treasure of heaven and earth, we can only watch it and cannot take it away."

Yang Zhen nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, yes, it's a pity, but there's nothing we can do about it. It's already burned and it won't be long before it's gone."

Everyone was speechless. Yang Zhen laughed and said, "Senior Wu Lun, you should say less. Who knows, that person might be watching us right now. Aren't you afraid of offending him by making up stories about him?"

Wulun Tianzun's face changed, and he looked around. After seeing that there was no movement, he curled his lips and said, "Boy, you don't have to scare me. If that person has really been resurrected, even if I didn't frame him, even if I had the intention of digging up his grave, it would be enough for him to kill me several times."

This time, Yang Zhen really realized what it meant to have rough words but true meaning. This old man with thick eyebrows and big eyes could see things so clearly.

That’s right. Everyone came here this time, saying that they wanted to stop the Demon Sect from obtaining the Holy Tomb. In the end, isn’t it just to dig up graves?

The further they went in, the more severe the horrifying cold aura became, and everyone's minds became heavy.

An extremely huge mountain wall appeared in front of everyone. It was boundless, with no top in sight and no edges to be felt. Countless lines on it were shining brightly. Although it was covered with mosses and even had a number of small animals scurrying around on it, it could not conceal the mysterious and magnificent scene before them.

"Who on earth is this great saint who could have planned such a grand plan?"

Feng Wuya looked at the magnificent scene before him, muttering to himself, his eyes filled with amazement.

Yang Zhen was also shocked. The scene before him was simply unheard of. Yang Zhen had never thought that someone could carve such numerous and complex array patterns in such a form on a mountain.

Countless patterns of heaven and earth are shining brightly, and the colorful lights are reflected on each other in various ways, which is dazzling.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Waves of mysterious aura came towards me, as vast as the ocean, and I couldn't handle it.

Everyone subconsciously stopped in front of the mountain wall and looked up into the air.

There is a cave of medium size in the mountain wall, and all the colorful lines on the entire mountain point to this cave.

The holy tomb has been found!

Yang Zhen took a deep breath and did not rush in. Instead, he sat down where he was and began to comprehend the patterns.

This was a method that Yang Zhen had never seen before, or even thought of. Tens of thousands of array patterns seemed to be natural and indispensable.

If any of the lines are missing, it seems impossible to complete a series of constructions, and if any stroke is wrong, the entire mountain wall may no longer exist.

Feng Wuya and the others glanced at Yang Zhen and were in no hurry to urge him. It was obvious that everyone knew that compared to the things in the holy tomb, the patterns of heaven and earth that Yang Zhen had comprehended were more important to him.

Wulun Tianzun and Shangwu Tianzun looked at each other, nodded to Feng Wuya, then jumped up together and entered the cave.

Not long after, two exclamations were heard from inside, including Wulun Tianzun and Shangwu Tianzun.

Everyone's heart sank. Yang Zhen also opened his eyes, a gleam of surprise flashing in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)