You can’t go, you absolutely can’t go! The place where the Saint Realm experts are going, is that a place where people go? Although I haven’t heard where they are going, Yang Zhen is a million times sure that it is definitely the kind of place where people will die if they are not careful.

Since there are good things at the cheap cat's place, why do you want to follow the Great Sage of Nine Dragons to take risks? Seeing Yang Zhen turning around and about to leave, the Great Sage of Nine Dragons looked puzzled and hurriedly said, "Boy, you haven't even heard me say where I'm going, and you insist on not going?"

This is not Yang Zhen’s character!

The face of the Great Sage of Nine Dragons was full of bewilderment, but Yang Zhen didn't have any personality at all. Having no personality was Yang Zhen's biggest personality. Hearing this, he didn't even turn his head. When he walked to the door, Yang Zhen turned around with a bitter face and said with a pout: "Why should I do something that you can't handle? Should I be cannon fodder for you?"

Even if they are cannon fodder, at least find a few Half-Step Great Saints. With the name of Saint Nine Dragons, if he wants to find a few Half-Step Great Saints to be cannon fodder, I am afraid that even the Half-Step Great Saints of the Dayu Dynasty will come over eagerly. Who cares about grudges, interests and connections? No matter which world they are in, they are very precious. The Saint Nine Dragons might be happy and reward some superior skills or treasures of heaven and earth. At the very least, it is a clue to a secret hiding place. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Yang Zhen is very self-aware. When he fights for his life, he is fighting for his own life, not for others.

After hearing what Yang Zhen said, the Great Sage of Nine Dragons laughed loudly, stared at Yang Zhen and said: "Boy, I admire your character more and more. If it were in the Great Wilderness Era, you would definitely be a great figure."

Yang Zhen also laughed loudly, waved his hand and said: "Don't keep telling the truth. It won't work even if you say nice things. I won't go if I don't want to. You should find someone else. Goodbye!"

The Great Sage of Nine Dragons seemed to understand without any hesitation, and slowly said: "The second sword of the Nine Swords of Annihilation, there is also a technique called Chaos Heaven Art, which seems to be a holy technique. I remember that before I fell asleep, there were more than a dozen saint realm masters who were looking for this technique. It is said that after practicing it successfully, one can plunder the world, which is many levels stronger than the forbidden technique of Desolate Heaven Sacrifice."

At this point, the Great Sage of Nine Dragons slowly sat on Yang Zhen's couch, and as if mumbling to himself, he frowned and said, "If I remember correctly, the Desolate Heaven Sacrifice is just an incomplete forbidden technique. No one from ancient times to the present has been able to perfect it. The heaven and earth vitality that was plundered will eventually dissipate between heaven and earth again. Back then... forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything."

The Great Sage of Nine Dragons seemed not to have noticed Yang Zhen sitting next to him. He closed his eyes and almost instantly began to practice.

"No, you shouldn't just finish your words. My friend, please finish your words."

Yang Zhen glared and asked curiously, "Can the Chaos Heaven Art you mentioned really plunder the heaven and earth? What kind of power can be plundered?"

"You can plunder any power you want, as long as you have the courage!" The Great Sage of Nine Dragons didn't even open his eyes.

"This sage has nothing but countless courage. If I can plunder the blood and energy of heaven and earth, then I will do it!" Yang Zhen clapped his hands and chest until they made a loud bang.

The Great Sage of Nine Dragons opened one eye, glanced at Yang Zhen, and said, "Are you sure you're done?"

"Done!" Yang Zhen glared and said, "Since you have spoken, I will go through fire and water without hesitation. As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will? Even if you want me to go to hell, I won't say a word."

"Okay!" The Great Sage of Jiulong smiled, opened his eyes and said to Yang Zhen, "Go and get ready. We will go to the courtyard in two days."

"The courtyard?" Yang Zhen was stunned and asked in surprise, "Why are we going there? The Samsara Bell is about to come out. There must be many Saint Realm experts there. They are probably crowded there now. Where are you going?"

The Great Sage of Nine Dragons shook his head and said, "No one knows where the Samsara Bell will appear. The rumors outside are even more unreliable. There have only been a few changes in the celestial phenomena in the Central Courtyard recently. This does not mean that the Samsara Bell will definitely appear there."

Yang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief and asked curiously, "Then what are you doing in the courtyard?"

Of the five continents in the world of cultivation, Yang Zhen has only not been to the Atrium. It seems that he cannot avoid this tiring life. However, the world has changed drastically now, and there are chasms between heaven and earth everywhere. A lot of the world that was originally isolated has returned, and the Atrium is no longer the original Atrium. If he flies there, at Yang Zhen's current speed, it will probably take ten days or half a month, and he cannot slow down at all, which is very tiring.

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, the Great Sage of Nine Dragons showed a nostalgic smile on his face and said, "After so many years, I want to go back to my former sect to take a look, although... it may no longer exist."

The Great Sage of Nine Dragons looked at Yang Zhen with a smile and said, "I believe you can find the sect, but I'm afraid you are not here to help me, right?"

Yang Zhen curled his lips and said seriously: "Look at what you said, it's your sect after all, I can still empty your sect ruins... Bah, I mean, in order to prevent others from emptying your sect ruins, what else do we have to prepare? Let's set off now."

The Great Sage of Nine Dragons laughed loudly, patted Yang Zhen on the shoulder, and said, "Boy, if you were born in the Great Wilderness Era earlier, you and I might have become close friends."

"It's not too late now. You look like you're only in your 40s or 50s. If you take good care of yourself, you might be able to return to your youth!"

Yang Zhen's eyes rolled around, and he was talking, but he was thinking whether he should make a dragon-hunting plate. Although Yang Zhen had a deep understanding of the mysteries of heaven and earth, he always felt that holding a dragon-hunting plate in his hand, muttering a serious face, "Finding dragons and dividing gold by looking at the mountains", damn, it was very grand just to think about it.

The phrase "travel on a whim" is actually nonsense. Yang Zhen certainly can't just travel on a whim. He has such a huge foundation here, and he has to take care of some things.

Han Yan'er and Hua Youyue must be brought along. Saoji is still in seclusion. According to the Great Sage of Nine Dragons, he won't wake up for a while, so let him practice well.

No one knew where the mean cat had gone these past two days. He came back sneakily just before he left, and asked Yang Zhen curiously, "Boy, I heard you were going out for a while, what were you going to do?"

Yang Zhen looked around and said mysteriously, "Let's go dig a grave. Do you want to go?"

When he heard the word "digging graves", Jianmao's eyes lit up. With the character of being afraid of chaos in the world, he was unwilling to stay in Shangyuan Sect. He patted his chest and promised that he would follow Yang Zhen's lead.

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Yang Zhen nodded, a look of hesitation and distress appeared on his face, and he let out a long sigh.

The mean cat showed a puzzled look on his face, staring at Yang Zhen and said, "Boy, why are you sighing? What kind of grave is so embarrassing for you?"

Yang Zhen glanced at the mean cat and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

The mean cat suddenly became angry, stared at Yang Zhen and said, "Boy, when did you become a womanizer?"

Yang Zhen sighed again and said, "This tomb is not simple. It is said that a Saint-level expert is sleeping inside. With our strength, what can we do in a Saint-level expert's tomb? We can move freely, but..."

"But what?" Hearing Yang Zhen's words, the mean cat who had just stiffened his neck glared and asked with a fierce face, "Do you have any other questions?"

Yang Zhen nodded and said, "My skills can no longer keep up with my cultivation speed. The grave digging may have to be postponed for a year or two."

"Damn it, I didn't know what the problem was, it turned out to be a technique!" The mean cat was furious, staring at Yang Zhen with a look of disappointment, and casually threw a jade slip over: "Take it!"

It was round and smooth in the hand, and looked simple and holy. When Yang Zhen saw this jade slip, his mouth suddenly stretched to his ears, and he patted the cheap cat and said, "Damn, you really have a lot of good things on you."

The mean cat was stunned, let out a wail, and bit Yang Zhen's thigh.

(End of this chapter)