The Great Sage of Nine Dragons was right. The power in his body was truly too complicated. When all the powers fully erupted, even the Dragon Elephant Prison Body could hardly withstand it.

However, the Twelve Blood Refining Mysterious Arts were worthy of being the sacred method that made the Great Sage Chenxue famous. Its domineering level completely surprised Yang Zhen.

Endless blood and energy around Yang Zhen's body surged and surged like boiling magma. Both inside and outside his body, he burst out with a destructive aura. Especially the various powers in his body, were all devoured by the Twelve Blood Refining Profound Arts, slowly assimilated, and finally cultivated into a kind of mysterious golden power, lurking in his dantian like a mad dragon.

In the endless Dantian, the Nascent Soul was covered with a layer of dark gold armor. The whole person looked like a miniature version of the God of War, sitting cross-legged. The violent blood on his body was like a thunder punishment from the nine heavens, which made people shudder.

Even Yang Zhen himself was shocked by this change. There were crackling sounds coming from his body, and surges of mighty power filled his entire body, as if one punch could blast open up space.

When Yang Zhen completely woke up, he didn't know how much time had passed, but Yang Zhen's condition had never been so good. There was a feeling of good fortune coming after the bad times in his complicated and turbulent body, which made Yang Zhen a little unable to resist and want to have a good fight.

With Yang Zhen’s current strength, Half-Step Great Sage might not be able to allow him to use his full strength. Yang Zhen rolled his eyes twice but did not find any trace of the Nine Dragon Great Sage.

But fortunately, they didn't find it. A half-step great saint couldn't beat Yang Zhen. Yang Zhen... faced a real Saint Realm expert, he was still a little scared. After all, the Saint Realm expert's body protection holy energy was no joke. An assassin-type cultivator couldn't even break the Saint Realm expert's defense, so what was the point of fighting? When he came out of the Emperor Monument Cave, the sun was setting. Yang Zhen grinned and muttered to himself: "Damn it, this Sao Saint's sense of time is still as strong as ever. I practice one day at a time."

As soon as he finished speaking, two bursts of laughter came from the side. Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er slowly walked up to Yang Zhen, both looking at him strangely.

The mean cat was licking its paws out of boredom, which made Yang Zhen feel even more that this bastard was not a unicorn at all, but a real cat.

Seeing the expressions on Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er's faces, Yang Zhen was stunned and asked in surprise: "What's wrong? Is there anything funny? Share it with me so that I can laugh too?"

The mean cat glanced at Yang Zhen, curled his lips and said, "You have been practicing for a few days, don't you have any idea?"

Yang Zhen was stunned, and turned to Han Yan'er and Hua Youyue. Hua Youyue smiled and said, "You have been practicing for seven whole days. If you don't come out, we will all go in to look for you."

"What?"

Hearing this, Yang Zhen was completely stunned. There is no time in the mountains. This saying is really true. Yang Zhen only thought that he had practiced for one day, but seven days had passed? Fortunately, he had not practiced for seven years, otherwise the reincarnation clock would be useless.

"By the way, where is the Nine Dragon Saint? Why can't I see him?" Yang Zhen looked around curiously, but there was no trace of the old man, the Nine Dragon Saint.

Han Yan'er said speechlessly, "The Nine Dragon Saint has left alone. Oh, and he took Chilong with him as well."

"What?" Yang Zhen was startled and said angrily, "How can this fellow be so unreliable? With Chilong guarding Baiyun Mountain, Shangyuan Sect might be safer. He took Chilong away. What if those people from Dayu Dynasty come again?"

The mean cat sneered and said, "You can think of things that Jiulong can't think of? Don't worry, before leaving, Jiulong went to the Dayu Dynasty and said that he wanted to talk to the Dayu Dynasty and let them live in peace."

Yang Zhen's scalp tingled after listening to this. He was indeed worthy of being a powerful saint. He could bully people in such a refreshing and refined way.

Judging from the style of the Dayu Dynasty, if the Great Sage of Nine Dragons rushes forward like this, there might be an earth-shattering battle. Although they will still surrender in the end, it will definitely not be as simple as a negotiation.

Yang Zhen slapped the mean cat on the head and said, "You still have the nerve to say that. If you have the ability, go and defeat the Great You Dynasty yourself. Don't even mention one day. I'll give you a year. If you can defeat them, I'll make whatever you want to eat in the future."

"Did you say that?" The mean cat's eyes lit up, and he was amazed. He sighed and continued, "Boy, fighting and killing are things only reckless people do. You always tell me that a gentleman takes revenge all the time... Bah, a gentleman's revenge is never too late. After ten years, if I still can't slap them to death with one slap, I will walk on my front legs."

Yang Zhen waved his hand hastily and said, "No, you should change the bet."

Upon hearing this, the mean cat immediately became complacent and said to Yang Zhen with his neck stiff, "So, even you think that I can destroy the Great Phantom Dynasty with a single slap in ten years?"

Yang Zhen sneered and said as he walked, "I think that it won't take you ten years to realize your dream of walking on your front legs. So whether you are a human or a cat, you still have to have dreams."

"What...what do you mean?" The mean cat suddenly had a bad premonition and stared at Yang Zhen with a cautious look.

Yang Zhen laughed loudly and glared. Suddenly, a strong wind blew around him. A violent spiritual power rushed in and enveloped the bad cat in the blink of an eye.

The mean cat screamed, and the hair on its tail stood up. It screamed and ran away. "Fuck, what kind of power is this? Spiritual power? You... you actually succeeded in cultivating it? Holy shit, what kind of monster are you? How could you succeed in cultivating something like this so easily?"

He disappeared in the blink of an eye. Yang Zhen looked at him with contempt. This bastard never keeps his word. He didn't know who learned this from.

Hua Youyue showed a hint of surprise on her face, and said to Yang Zhen, "The power in you seems to have become completely different."

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Yang Zhen nodded and said, "This is the real me now. Damn, the power I cultivated before was too complicated. Even the Great Sage of Nine Dragons couldn't stand it and insisted on giving me some pointers. But you know me. Do I really need a mere Saint Realm expert to give me pointers?"

Hua Youyue laughed and looked at Yang Zhen's speechless face. However, even with this expression, Hua Youyue was still one of the most beautiful women in the entire Baiyun Mountain.

Han Yan'er followed Yang Zhen into the Dao, and she also felt the changes in Yang Zhen's aura. At this time, she looked at Yang Zhen thoughtfully, which made Yang Zhen's scalp numb. She said, "Little Daoist idiot, don't enter the state of enlightenment now. We still have things to do. By the way, did the Great Sage of Nine Dragons leave any words before he left?"

"I know, I know!"

I don't know when that bastard Jianmao came back again. He looked at Yang Zhen with a strange face and said, "When Jiulong left, he told me that the world has changed. The courtyard is no longer the same as before. He will wait for you in Wuchen Territory and told you to be careful, as someone seems to be looking for you."

"Someone is looking for me?" Yang Zhen was stunned and asked in surprise, "This Sao Saint has been behaving himself in Baiyun Mountain all this time and has not offended anyone. Who is too full and is looking for me instead of looking for the Samsara Bell?"

Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er showed a hint of hesitation on their faces and said, "He is a Saint Realm expert."

"What the hell?" Yang Zhen was surprised. A powerful saint came to him?

(End of this chapter)