Such a terrifying burst of Blood Qi means that the secret treasure of the Great Sage Chenxue must have been discovered, and may have already been opened.
Next, countless cultivators will likely rush in that direction, and even the Spirit Wandering Realm experts who have entered the Upper Gen Mirror World will not be able to remain calm.
The Twelve Blood Refinements Profound Art caused a great upheaval during the ancient times, and countless people coveted this profound art. Now that it may reappear, who wouldn't want it?
Yang Zhen also wanted it, but he didn't go there immediately. Instead, he found a secluded place and cultivated his shattered Golden Core into Nascent Soul.
Having just broken through, Yang Zhen has too many things to do. His Nascent Soul needs to be consolidated, his Dantian barrier needs to be repaired, and even his meridians and Spirit Sea space have been affected. After completing his cultivation, Yang Zhen's cultivation level will see a significant improvement.
The biggest difference between the Golden Core Realm and the Nascent Soul Realm is that the Nascent Soul Realm can gain a deeper understanding of the connection between martial Method Formula and the True Essence of heaven and earth, and can use powerful Method Formula at will with every move.
Yang Zhen spent a full half day stabilizing his cultivation level at the Nascent Soul Realm First Layer!
Looking at the chubby, miniature version of Yang Zhen inside his Dantian, Yang Zhen happily pulled out a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
It's ready to eat again.
This time there's no need to worry about him reaching the Nascent Soul stage. With this chubby guy, even if Yang Zhen ate as much as he wanted, it probably wouldn't be enough for him to digest.
Seeing the huge pile of heavenly materials and earthly treasures laid out in front of him, Yang Zhen suddenly felt that it would be a waste to just eat them like this, and the taste wasn't very good either; some of them were as hard as stone and couldn't be chewed at all.
If he were to refine pills now, there might not be enough time, and Yang Zhen wasn't very good at it either. So, Yang Zhen came up with a compromise: to make soup!
He did what he wanted to do. When a large pot of soup made from all sorts of heavenly materials and earthly treasures was presented to Yang Zhen Yang Zhen, he was amazed by the delicious aroma wafting from the pot.
"Damn, how can such delicious food exist in this world? I really do have the potential to become a God of Cookery."
Yang Zhen picked up the pot and gulped down more than half of it, letting out a burp. He was immediately overwhelmed by the terrifying energy churning within him, his face turning red, his blood boiling, and he felt like he was about to explode.
"Holy shit!"
Yang Zhen was startled and quickly sat cross-legged, rapidly circulating the Ancient Scripture of Shangyuan and the Dragon-Elephant Prison-Shaking Body to quickly digest the violent energy within his body.
In just a quarter of an hour, Yang Zhen broke through to the Nascent Soul Realm First Layer!
Foodies are indeed the fastest cultivators in the world.
Yang Zhen opened her eyes with satisfaction, her eyeballs almost popping out.
In front of him stood a large, fat cat, as round as a ball, on its hind legs, its two front paws cradling a pot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures soup, its mouth practically watering.
Just as the fat cat was about to put its mouth to the edge of the pot, Yang Zhen kicked it away and snatched the pot back.
The fat cat was kicked away by Yang Zhen, let out a strange cry, and then sprang back in a flash. In mid-air, it opened its mouth wide, curled its tongue, and swallowed two drops of soup that had splashed out when Yang Zhen snatched the pot. It then squinted its eyes with a look of enjoyment.
After landing, Fat Cat glared at Yang Zhen with his dark eyes and pointed at him angrily. "Kid, don't be so stingy! It's just a couple of sips of your soup, is it really necessary to kick someone like that?"
Yang Zhen, completely dumbfounded, nearly popped his eyes out. He jumped up, pointed at the fat cat, and yelled, "Ha! You shameless bastard! You drank my nourishing soup when I wasn't looking, and you think you're right?"
"Is this thing called the 'Ten-Ingredient Tonic Soup'? What a great name! Quickly, bring it out! Good things should be shared!" The fat cat rubbed its hands together, drooling all over the ground.
Yang Zhen suddenly felt that the bitch... that Shameless Cat was truly despicable. How could there be such shameless things in this world?
The next moment, Yang Zhen was dumbfounded, staring in horror at the fat cat while holding the pot of the nourishing soup. "You... you can talk?"
The fat cat blinked, staring at the pot of nourishing soup in Yang Zhen's arms, and said, "How novel! How can I communicate with you if I can't talk?"
"But you're a cat, you know, a two-legged cat!"
"Bullshit!" The fat cat glared at itself, pointing and saying, "Kid, look at me carefully, am I a cat?"
"Yes!" Yang Zhen said with certainty. This thing was definitely a cat, just incredibly fat.
Upon hearing Yang Zhen's answer, Fat Cat was furious. He stood with his hands on his hips, looking enraged, and nearly spat into the pot of nourishing soup. " Qilin! Laozi am Qilin!"
Yang Zhen laughed heartily, then scoffed, "Oh dear, I'm not well-educated, don't try to fool me. Are there really any Qilin that look like this? I've never heard of one before!"
"..."
Fat Cat hesitated, glared at Yang Zhen, then suddenly put on a fawning smile and said, "Let's not talk about this, you wouldn't understand anyway. Hey kid, look, there's a dragon behind you!"
Yang Zhen turned his head to look, holding the pot with one hand, and slapped it along the edge of the pot.
Snap!
The fat cat let out a strange howl, clutched its head, and backed away, pointing at Yang Zhen and saying, "Kid, if you lay a hand on me again, I'll fight you to the death, you believe me?"
Yang Zhen was secretly astonished. That slap would have killed even a Golden Core Realm cultivator, yet this fat cat was completely unharmed, not even a single hair was knocked off?
What kind of species is this?
Hearing Fat Cat's words, Yang Zhen scoffed and said, "Trying to pull off some fancy tricks in front of me, the Sage of Saunter? Who gave you the audacity? You don't even use that kind of stunt in our village's TV dramas anymore, it's too tacky!"
The fat cat paused, its eyes darting around rapidly. "Kid, tell me, what are your conditions for giving me that perfect tonic soup?"
"No, not under any conditions!"
Not even a single Heavenly Book is allowed?
"Let!"
"I don't have it!"
"Holy crap, are you kidding me?"
"Pick one of these things yourself, okay? Don't say anything..."
I want them all!
Yang Zhen picked up everything the fat cat had thrown out. Among them was a stone with a Natural Dao Mark on it. Apart from that, the rest were all rare and precious heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
Pick one?
Impossible!
Yang Zhen looked at the fat cat with a smug expression, but the bastard was licking his lips, his expression even more smug than Yang Zhen's.
Wait, licking lips?
Yang Zhen turned his head to look at the pot of nourishing soup next to him, and immediately flew into a rage.
The fat cat cackled strangely, then turned and ran, its two legs moving incredibly fast, even faster than the guy pulling up the radish.
"You bastard, you stop right Laozi!"
After Yang Zhen packed up his things, he took off chasing after the Laozi, yelling, "If I don't skin you alive today, I'll say Sage of Saunter name backwards from now on!"
The fat cat ran while cawing grotesquely, "Kid, do you think I'm easily scared? If you can catch me, I'll walk on my front legs!"
"Don't you dare run away!"
"Why don't you just stay away?"
The two, a human and a cat, ran swiftly, leaving a trail of dust in the vast and boundless Upper Gen Mirror World.
"Hey kid, if you're so tough, don't try hitting me with your martial arts!"
"Pah, Shameless Cat, if you've got the guts, stop and fight me!"
Passerby: "???"
"Is that Yang Zhen?"
"He... he's actually chasing a cat?"
"That bastard Yang Zhen, he even has the nerve to call a cat cheap? Is he any cheaper than him?!"
"What a joke! Yang Zhen's shamelessness is already infamous on Donglin Island. How could a cat be as shameless as him?"
"Maybe both of them are despicable. Look, everyone, that cat is actually running on two legs, and the way it's running is despicable enough!"