The formation is broken!
Everyone gasped in surprise upon seeing the small array plate in Yang Zhen's hand.
Weng Yongli's face flickered with a gloomy expression of surprise and uncertainty. He didn't even have the time or desire to speak, and hurriedly immersed his mind in the stone tablet.
Even Lin Miaoyi didn't dare to delay, and after Weng Yongli, she hurriedly began to comprehend the Twelve Azure Lotuses.
Compared to comprehending the Twelve Azure Lotuses, whether or not one wins this competition is a minor matter.
After all, the Azure Lotus Sect does not pass on Divine Ability. Even Lin Miaoyi of the Azure Lotus Sect cherishes this supreme Cultivation Method, let alone Weng Yongli of the Heavenborn Sect.
Weng Yongli glanced at Yang Zhen, who was still studying the formation, and a sinister look flashed in his eyes. This competition was about who could comprehend the Twelve Azure Lotuses in the stone tablet. However, because the three of them could not break the Earth Treasury Origin Opening Formation in the stone tablet, they had to settle for second best. Now that Yang Zhen had broken the formation, whether by accident or with a well-thought-out plan, Weng Yongli still had some admiration for Yang Zhen.
However, this is merely admiration; the ultimate goal of this competition is to comprehend the Twelve Azure Lotuses.
In terms of talent for comprehending Cultivation Method, Weng Yongli had never encountered anyone more powerful than him.
In a fleeting glance, Yang Zhen seemed to still be studying the array plate. This bastard wasn't in a hurry at all?
The stone tablet contains the Twelve Azure Lotuses. Even within the Azure Lotus Sect, not just anyone can cultivate them. Moreover, given the Azure Lotus Sect's modus operandi, they would certainly tamper with the Twelve Azure Lotuses Cultivation Method. Once someone comprehends it, the Twelve Azure Lotuses Cultivation Method will disappear within the stone tablet to prevent a second person from comprehending it.
Weng Yongli snorted coldly, his face full of disdain. "Once I comprehend the Twelve Azure Lotuses, I'll show you that the one who laughs last is me, Weng Yongli, not you, Yang Zhen!"
Full of confidence, Weng Yongli immersed himself in the moment. In the stands, Zhou Tong frowned and looked at Yang Zhen, somewhat puzzled.
Granny Chenggui's face regained its ambiguous smile, but this time, her gaze towards Zhou Tong held a hint of schadenfreude.
Those who were brought to participate in this Three Mountains Assembly by three Final Step- masters are all exceptionally talented geniuses. If they were even slightly slow, they might not even be able to see the Twelve Azure Lotuses Cultivation Method. Yet Yang Zhen isn't worried at all?
Yang Zhen wasn't in a hurry, but Zhou Tong was. He glanced at Granny Chenggui and the Fake Old Daoist and, sure enough, saw gloating expressions on their faces.
Granny Chenggui Weng Yongli, while that Fake Old Daoist priest, must know that whether Lin Miaoyi or Weng Yongli comprehended the Twelve Azure Lotuses Twelve Azure Lotuses, the cultivation method of the Twelve Azure Lotuses in the stone tablet would definitely disappear.
In this way, Yang Zhen will be so focused on studying the array plate that he probably won't even have a chance to glance at the Twelve Azure Lotuses.
Zhou Tong was a little anxious. Even a strong person who Final Step almost lost his composure. In the end, everyone couldn't help but speak. Just then, Weng Yongli suddenly trembled and opened his eyes with a surprised expression, looking towards the stands.
kindness?
Zhou Tong was taken aback and looked at the Fake Old Daoist with a strange expression.
"What's wrong?" the Fake Old Daoist asked, frowning. Weng Yongli's expression was too strange, as if someone had deceived him, but he dared not speak out against it. The Fake Old Daoist looked completely bewildered.
Weng Yongli's face flushed and paled, but he dared not stare at the Fake Old Daoist. Just as he was about to speak, Lin Miaoyi suddenly cried out and retreated as well.
The Weng Yongli was already astonishing, but now even Lin Miaoyi has retreated. Could something have happened within the stone tablet?
Seeing that even Lin Miaoyi had retreated, Weng Yongli's expression became even more indignant. He looked up at the Fake Old Daoist, hesitant to speak.
Granny Chenggui gave a light snort, glanced at the Fake Old Daoist, and said in a deep voice, "What exactly happened?"
Hearing Granny Chenggui's words, Weng Yongli seemed to muster his courage and shouted, "Master, the stone tablet is completely empty! There are no Twelve Azure Lotuses at all! There's nothing inside!"
What?
Upon hearing this, everyone present was taken aback, and then turned their gazes toward the Fake Old Daoist.
The Fake Old Daoist priest exclaimed, "Impossible! I personally crushed the Jade Slip containing the transmission of power and carved it into the stone tablet. Even the minor techniques within were personally inscribed by me. How could they be missing?"
Weng Yongli gritted his teeth and said unwillingly, "But there really is nothing inside!"
At this moment, Lin Miaoyi glanced at Yang Zhen with a strange expression, then a look of absurdity flashed in her eyes. She turned to the Fake Old Daoist and said, "Master, it's completely empty inside!"
"That's impossible!"
The Fake Old Daoist shuddered, stood up, and was about to step off the stage when he suddenly heard a cry of "Oh!" which made him shudder again.
Yang Zhen laughed heartily, looking at the array plate in his hand with undisguised joy, and muttered to himself, "So that's how it is. The predecessor who inscribed this array plate was truly a master craftsman. I've learned so much. This trip was definitely worthwhile."
At this point, Yang Zhen suddenly paused, looked up at the group of people staring intently at him, and asked in surprise, "What happened?"
The Fake Old Daoist priest snorted coldly, muttering to himself as he walked down from the stands, "How could it be gone? I clearly carved the Twelve Azure Lotuses lotuses into it myself... How could it suddenly disappear..."
Weng Yongli was furious that he hadn't obtained the Twelve Azure Lotuses, but there was nothing he could do about it after such an unexpected turn of events. He could only wait and see how things unfolded. Unconsciously, he glanced at Yang Zhen and thought, "That bastard, he's really lucky."
If the Twelve Azure Lotuses lotuses were recarved onto the stone tablet, wouldn't Yang Zhen also have a chance?
I'm really a little unwilling to accept this!
Weng Yongli glared at Yang Zhen with hatred.
Just then, Yang Zhen suddenly looked at the Fake Old Daoist with a blank expression and said, "Um... isn't it true that only one person can comprehend the Twelve Azure Lotuses?"
"Yes!" the Fake Old Daoist answered subconsciously, as if he was still pondering why the Twelve Azure Lotuses had suddenly disappeared.
Suddenly, the Fake Old Daoist priest shuddered and looked at Yang Zhen with suspicion and uncertainty.
After a long while, everyone came to their senses and stared at Yang Zhen with wide eyes, completely bewildered.
Yang Zhen waved the array plate in his hand and said, "Sorry, I also comprehended the Twelve Azure Lotuses while I was putting away the array plate."
Upon hearing this, everyone present felt an urge to curse.
What does it mean to understand something "casually"?
If the Twelve Azure Lotuses were so easy to comprehend, they wouldn't have become the supreme Cultivation Method of the Azure Lotus Sect.
Let alone "casually," even if the Azure Lotus Sect were to publicly reveal the Twelve Azure Lotuses, if even a handful of people present could comprehend them, that would be considered a gathering of geniuses. And you're saying... you comprehended them casually?
Zhou Tong let out a long sigh of relief, chuckled, and looked at the Fake Old Daoist with a gloating expression on his face.
"You probably don't know just how high this bastard's comprehension is. Damn it, I've suffered greatly because of him! But the expression on that Fake Old Daoist Daoist's face is actually fucking satisfying!"
"Impossible, this is impossible!"
Weng Yongli roared, pointing at Yang Zhen and saying, "I don't believe it!"
Yang Zhen lovingly stroked the array plate in her hand, rolled her eyes at Weng Yongli, and said, "Whether you believe it or not is none of my business."