Elder Huang and the others looked at Yang Zhen Yang Zhen as if he were crazy, and forcibly suppressed the urge to rush up and tie him up.
They couldn't even defeat Yang Zhen alone, and now with the addition of the Holy Maiden Tianxuan, after weighing the options, everyone decided to give up this tempting impulse.
Not to mention Elder Huang and the others, even the Holy Maiden Tianxuan looked surprised after hearing Yang Zhen's words, asking incredulously, "Little guy, are you absolutely sure you can do this?"
"That depends on what kind of refining method the young lady provides," Yang Zhen said shyly.
The Holy Maiden Tianxuan smiled, and the heavens and earth shone brightly. She casually flicked a magic spell into Yang Zhen's spiritual realm.
And yet another method...
Elder Huang and the others were on the verge of collapse; this was too much of a blow.
This is the Holy Maiden Tianxuan! The Cultivation Method arts she possesses are far superior to these commonplace skills we see today.
Sure enough, Yang Zhen closed his eyes and took a few breaths. After opening his eyes, he casually unleashed a streak of light, which immediately sparkled with starlight. A series of celestial and terrestrial imprints followed, eventually shattering into countless starlight points.
"This is... this is..."
Looking at the marks left before the structure shattered in mid-air, the Old Man of Mountains and Rivers stared wide-eyed, trembling, and exclaimed, "This is the Heaven-Refining Technique! This is definitely the Heaven-Refining Technique!"
The Heaven-Refining Technique is a powerful method that weapon refiners in the Savage Wilderness era pursued throughout their lives.
Now... it's in Yang Zhen's hands again?
Only then did everyone suddenly realize just how strong Yang Zhen's talent really was.
What kind of incredible Spirit Root could enable someone to master such Savage Wilderness secret techniques as the Heaven-Refining Technique and the Desolate Seal Heaven Sealing Technique in such a short time?
Everyone's gaze towards Yang Zhen had changed; it had become one of utter horror, as if they were looking at a monster.
A hint of reminiscence appeared on Holy Maiden Tianxuan's face. Yang Zhen didn't know what this young lady was reminiscing about, but seeing Tianxuan like this gave him a sense of familiarity.
It was indeed fate. Yang Zhen always felt that his acquaintance with Tianxuan was like a destiny ordained by heaven.
Yes, that must be it!
Of course, the biggest reason is that Miss Tianxuan is really beautiful.
As Yang Zhen was lost in thought, the Holy Maiden Tianxuan suddenly spoke up, "It is fate that we have met. The Tianxuan Sword is a martial art that I have devoted my life to studying. Since we are destined to meet, I will pass it on to you."
At this point, before Yang Zhen could agree or refuse, the Holy Maiden Tianxuan casually unleashed a powerful technique, its light even brighter, into Yang Zhen's crown chakra.
Here we go again!
Suddenly, everyone around felt that the air was sour today, and the eyes of Elder Huang and Old Man of Mountains and Rivers almost popped out of their sockets.
Seeing Yang Zhen accept it with a smile, everyone felt like their brains weren't working properly.
The Holy Maiden Tianxuan looked at Yang Zhen and asked, "Is it possible to comprehend it?"
Yang Zhen grinned and shook his head, saying, "What the young lady gave me needs to be carefully studied and understood back home. How can I comprehend it so hastily?"
Having said that, Yang Zhen really had no intention of continuing his comprehension.
A hint of disappointment flashed in Holy Maiden Tianxuan's eyes, but she quickly nodded and said, "That's fine too."
At this point, Tianxuan casually waved his hand, and the ice coffin, which had been shattered into countless pieces in mid-air, suddenly shone with a cold light and slowly reassembled, transforming into a transparent ice coffin exuding a chilling aura.
"I live in Heavenly Sparrow Mountain in the far west. If you encounter any difficulties, you can come find me."
As soon as she finished speaking, the Holy Maiden Tianxuan suddenly disappeared into mid-air.
"Miss, you still..." Yang Zhen hurriedly raised her hand to greet her, then pouted and said, "So stingy, you gave me three and ran away."
Elder Huang stumbled and almost fell to the ground, saying irritably, "You brat, don't be so ungrateful. Can't you give us some face?"
As he spoke, the Elder Huang looked at the terrifying giant hand in mid-air and asked hesitantly, "Are you really absolutely certain you can refine the World-Destroying Heavenly Pouch?"
Yang Zhen grinned and said, "Why don't you leave here first?"
"Don't even think about it!" The Elder Huang glared and said, "We haven't found the inheritance of the Savage Wilderness Ancient Land, yet you've taken all the fortuitous opportunity and good fortune for yourself. Although the Devil Seed has brought calamity to the world, it possesses more than just the World-Destroying Heavenly Pouch. You can't possibly want them all, can you?"
Yang Zhen for a moment and said, "Hmm!"
"You..." Elder Huang roared in fury, glaring at Yang Zhen and saying, "If you're so capable, kill the Devil Seed yourself! Don't come to me for help!"
With that, the Elder Huang turned and left, but his steps were slow, and he kept turning his head, as if afraid he wouldn't hear Yang Zhen calling him back.
Even as the Elder Huang was almost in front of the Old Man of Mountains and Rivers, Yang Zhen still had no intention of stopping him. He couldn't help but shout angrily, "Boy, do you really intend to take it all for yourself?"
"Kindness!"
Yang Zhen nodded again.
Are you kidding me? Why should you get a share of the profits?
Whoever comes along will be killed!
The Old Man of Mountains and Rivers walked up shakily and bowed respectfully to Yang Zhen. Startled, Yang Zhen quickly stepped back, looking at the Old Man of Mountains and Rivers with a strange expression, and asked warily, "Old man, we're not acquainted. We can talk, but don't come up here and bow like that."
The people around looked at the Old Man of Mountains and Rivers with blank expressions.
The Old Man of Mountains and Rivers is considered a powerful figure of the older generation, yet he is now bowing so deeply to a junior. This... is indeed a bit strange.
Upon hearing Yang Zhen's words, the Old Man of Mountains and Rivers gave a wry smile and said, "I can help you suppress the Devil Seed, without asking for anything in return."
"Such a good thing?" Yang Zhen stared at the Old Man of Mountains and Rivers with a puzzled look.
It's always been me, the Sage of Saunter Sage of Saunter, who tricks others, not the other way around. Yet, Yang Zhen never saw a trace of malice on the face of the Old Man of Mountains and Rivers.
That old man must be a cunning old fox!
Yang Zhen pursed her lips and asked, "Then what do you want?"
The Old Man of Mountains and Rivers's face lit up with surprise, and he hurriedly said, "I do indeed have a favor to ask, and I hope young friend Yang..."
"Stop!" Yang Zhen interrupted the Old Man of Mountains and Rivers of Old Man of Mountains and Rivers, glanced at him, and said, "Without the Yang Life True Rune and the Yin Palace True Rune, my Taiji can't help you!"
Upon hearing this, the people around immediately realized what was happening.
It turns out that the Old Man of Mountains and Rivers wanted Yang Zhen to help him prolong his life.
The grace of extending one's life is akin to being reborn. The so-called Taiji that Yang Zhen spoke of is not something that can be used casually. The Old Man of Mountains and Rivers ' request is indeed quite excessive.
The Old Man of Mountains and Rivers showed a hint of dejection on his face, sighed, and said, "It's fate, it's all so. At least I was able to fight the Devil Seed before I die. I haven't lived this life in vain."
Yang Zhen was taken aback by these words and asked in surprise, "You're going to help me?"
The Old Man of Mountains and Rivers laughed heartily and said, "What's wrong with a dying man befriending a young talent like Young Friend Yang?"
"You old man, I'm starting to like you a little," Yang Zhen said, pursing his lips.
The Old Man of Mountains and Rivers laughed heartily, suddenly feeling invigorated, as if he had become ten years younger.
"Damn, no way, is it a last gasp before death?" Yang Zhen asked with a look of curiosity.
The Old Man of Mountains and Rivers froze, almost choking on his own breath.