Yang Zhen naturally didn't know the extent to which he could fight against the Emperor Realm expert, nor had he ever tried it.
In reality, Yang Zhen would be somewhat timid if he were to face Emperor Realm expert, given the immense Yin Shadow Empress Fengyu Yang Zhen had inflicted on him.
When he was first resurrected, Yang Zhen was completely helpless against the terrifying spatial blockade—no, it should be called a spatial seal.
Of course, if the seal had been on the ground, that would be a different story. Yang Zhen was able to use the Earth Treasury Technique to escape underground, and even Emperor Realm expert would have to go to great lengths to capture him.
In short, Yang Zhen still really hopes to have a fight with the Emperor Realm expert!
In the coming period, Shangyuan Sect will have many things to deal with, after all, relocating the entire sect is no small matter.
Instead of preparing with Liu Ruoning and the others, Yang Zhen took Han Yan'er and Great Saint Fengli and headed directly towards the Savage Wilderness Ancient Land.
The Savage Wilderness Ancient Land has existed since the Great Wilderness Era. It has always been there and cannot be moved. Therefore, Yang Zhen and the others did not rush. Instead, they wandered around as if they were sightseeing.
Han Yan'er's smile gradually broadened; clearly, she enjoyed this kind of life.
Yang Zhen regretted bringing Great Saint Fengli along as a third wheel. Although he could ignore him, it was still an eyesore.
Great Saint Fengli was sensible enough to keep his distance from the two of them, so as not to disturb their private time.
Sometimes, Great Saint Fengli would disappear for half a day, and no one knew what he was doing sneakily.
In the following days, perhaps having become more familiar with Yang Zhen's character, Great Saint Fengli was no longer so wary of Yang Zhen, and even offered guidance to Yang Zhen on the fusion and refinement of power.
Yang Zhen wasn't idle either. After all, the person in front of him was an old, powerful figure who knew far more than he did. He'd take whatever he could get out of him.
Later, when Great Saint Fengli realized what was happening, he could no longer offer any guidance to Yang Zhen and was instead left completely bewildered by Yang Zhen's questions.
"You brat, you've come to treat me like your master?"
Great Saint Fengli roared, pointing at Yang Zhen with a face full of reluctance.
Master?
Yang Zhen glanced at Great Saint Fengli and said, "You think too highly of yourself. You want to be this ' Sage of Saunter's ' master? What do you have to teach me?"
"I..." Great Saint Fengli was stunned. After thinking about it, he realized that he really had nothing to teach Yang Zhen. He was so angry that his beard bristled.
Damn it, I've been tricked! I've fallen for Yang Zhen's cunning trick!
Yang Zhen didn't burn bridges. He patted Great Saint Fengli on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you teach me for nothing. If you have any questions, you can ask this Sage of Saunter."
Great Saint Fengli stared blankly at Yang Zhen, his mouth agape as if he could swallow his fist. He snorted coldly, turned his head away, and sulked, refusing to say a word.
Yang Zhen shook his head and sighed. This old man, Great Saint Fengli, clearly didn't realize what a precious opportunity he had missed.
This isn't Yang Zhen bragging; Great Saint Fengli has things Yang Zhen doesn't know, and Yang Zhen even has more secrets than Great Saint Fengli.
Great Saint Fengli doesn't ask, Yang Zhen won't rush to teach him. He'll talk about it when he understands.
Han Yan'er glanced at Great Saint Fengli with some pity, then glared at Yang Zhen and asked, "I have a feeling that the Savage Wilderness Ancient Land is probably not so simple."
Before Yang Zhen could speak, Great Saint Fengli sneered and said, "What does a little girl like you know about being extraordinary? Of course the Savage Wilderness Ancient Land is extraordinary, otherwise why do you think even Emperor Realm experts can't enter?"
Little girl?
Upon hearing this, Han Yan'er's eyes widened, and the temperature of the surrounding air seemed to drop.
Great Saint Fengli immediately realized he had misspoke and hurriedly said to Yang Zhen, "I have some things to do, so I won't disturb your sightseeing any longer."
After saying that, Great Saint Fengli disappeared without a trace.
Damn, their will to survive is extraordinary.
Yang Zhen pursed her lips and looked at Han Yan'er, asking, "How do you feel?"
Han Yan'er hesitated for a moment, then continued walking forward without saying a word.
After a long while, Han Yan'er suddenly stopped and quietly looked at Yang Zhen.
"What's wrong?" Yang Zhen asked in surprise.
"Have I changed?" Han Yan'er asked.
Yang Zhen nodded and said, "There is a slight difference."
"What's different?" Han Yan'er pressed.
Yang Zhen scratched his head, unable to put his finger on it, but Yang Zhen did feel that Han Yan'er seemed somewhat different.
Han Yan'er frowned, about to speak, when Yang Zhen suddenly pulled her over.
"Hmm..."
A terrifying burst of cold energy suddenly erupted from Han Yan'er's body, but then abruptly receded.
Yang Zhen let go, then pouted and said, "See!"
"This aura..."
Han Yan'er frowned and said, "Ever since I refined the Land of Five Desolations, there has been a trace of lingering cold energy on my body that I can't dispel no matter what I do. It's like... like it's part of my body itself, rather than something that entered from the outside."
This is also why Han Yan'er didn't take it seriously. If it already existed in her body, it might be due to the refinement in the Land of Five Desolations, which stimulated certain powers within her body, such as bloodline power or her own potential. This is a good thing.
However, this force seems to be somewhat out of control.
Yang Zhen's face showed a serious expression. He took Han Yan'er's hand and said, "Let me take a look!"
As he spoke, Yang Zhen's Divine Sense entered Han Yan'er's body.
Han Yan'er's body was incredibly cold, like a starry sky. Yang Zhen was greatly surprised when he entered.
The vast starry sky, boundless and endless, is filled with profound depth and icy coldness!
Yang Zhen gasped, closed his eyes, and began to sense the trace of cold energy that Han Yan'er had mentioned.
"How about it?"
Han Yan'er also came to Yang Zhen's side. Although she was only Divine Sense body, she was lifelike and vivid.
Yang Zhen opened his eyes, and before he could speak, he was stunned.
If Hua Youyue is like a fresh and tranquil orchid, then Han Yan'er is like an icy snow lotus; the difference in their temperament is truly magical.
"What's wrong?"
Han Yan'er was taken aback, and looked at Yang Zhen with a strange expression.
Yang Zhen chuckled and pulled Han Yan'er along, saying, "You're so beautiful."
Han Yan'er glared, about to speak, but Yang Zhen didn't give her a chance and pressed his finger on her.
boom--!
The moment the two made contact, the entire starry sky within Han Yan'er's body began to shift and change, and a chilling aura roared down from the Nine Heavens, rushing towards them.
"Don't move!"
After Yang Zhen finished speaking indistinctly, he casually waved his hand, and a series of seals enveloped the two of them.
Han Yan'er's eyes were glazed over as she stared intently at Yang Zhen, who was standing right in front of her. She strongly suspected that this bastard was doing it on purpose.
Phew--!
A cry, like the clashing of swords, resounded throughout the starry sky, piercing the heavens and earth, deafeningly powerful.
Han Yan'er trembled violently, as if struck by lightning, and clung tightly to Yang Zhen's clothes from behind.
Yang Zhen glanced sideways outwards, then his eyes widened in surprise.
A huge bird, a really, really big bird!