Yang Zhen had never paid attention to his Spirit Root situation. Anyway, his talents were off the charts. So far, apart from math problems, there was nothing in this world that he couldn't solve. As long as there was enough information, even just a little bit, Yang Zhen could understand and comprehend many things.
However, Yang Zhen had noticed that his Spirit Root was indeed growing more than once or twice.
The most obvious comparison is with the little girl's Spirit Root. In the first comparison, the little girl's Spirit Root was only half the size of his. However, after the little girl defied fate and re-condensed the Heavenly Fragrance Sacred Root, it was clearly much larger than before.
However, compared to Yang Zhen at that time, even though the little girl's Spirit Root had grown significantly, she was still only one-third the size of Yang Zhen.
In other words, the little girl's Spirit Root grew larger, Yang Zhen's Spirit Root grew even larger.
Since then, Yang Zhen has started to pay attention to his Spirit Root. Now, after inscribing the words "True Fragrance" in the Hanwu City Lord's Mansion, he has benefited greatly. The most obvious change is that his Spirit Root has actually grown larger.
This surprised Yang Zhen a bit; he wondered if this guy would grow even stronger and bigger as he grew.
Yang Zhen inwardly grumbled, then secretly scanned Yang Zhen with his Divine Sense. Apart from being more muscular than before, the guy seemed to be the same as always.
Alright, greed knows no bounds. Besides, girls don't necessarily like things that are too big; what matters most is whether they're practical and how long they last.
Upon hearing Yang Zhen's words, everyone present was still in a daze, especially the city lord of Hanwu City, who asked with a look of surprise and uncertainty, "Young friend Yang, your village actually has such a brilliant talent. He must be a powerful senior, someone we can't even dream of reaching, right?"
Yang Zhen was taken aback upon hearing this, then nodded and said earnestly, "This 'True Fragrance Definitive Theory encompasses all races; no living being under the heavens and earth can escape it. Even those outside the Three Realms cannot escape the warning of this True Fragrance Definitive Theory ' conclusion!"
Upon hearing this, everyone was shocked, especially Little Dao Addict Han Yan'er, who stared intently at Yang Zhen and murmured to herself, "This person is you, isn't he? What kind of person are you?"
Yang Zhen didn't hear these words, otherwise he would have been shocked, as he didn't have such ability.
At this moment, Han Yan'er suddenly appeared in front of Yang Zhen and said, "I'm setting off for North Isle tomorrow, and we might not see each other for a long time. Would you... like to come with me?"
Yang Zhen looked at Han Yan'er with a strange expression. These Long Legs seemed quite interested in him, but mostly they were trying to fight him. He couldn't just pin those beautiful legs to the ground and rub them against the ground, Yang Zhen was quite frustrated. Hearing this, he quickly said, "No, no!"
A hint of disappointment flashed in Han Yan'er's eyes. Just as she was about to speak, the city lord of Hanwu City beside her said with a smile, "Miss Yan'er, I have already arranged Young Friend Yang's itinerary. He will arrive in North Isle this afternoon. Are you worried that you and Young Friend Yang will not have a chance to meet?"
Upon hearing the words of the Hanwu City Lord, Han Yan'er forced a smile and said, "Very well then, Yan'er will wait for Young Master Yang in North Isle."
"Sure, sure! I'll come visit you at the Spirit Learning Palace Spirit Learning Palace when I have time, and see just how grand this great sect, which gathers all the Literary Qi of the world, truly is!"
Upon hearing this, Han Yan'er's expression brightened, and she looked intently at Yang Zhen, saying, "Then Yan'er will wait for Yang Zhen at the Spirit Learning Palace!"
"It's a promise, pinky swear!"
"Pinky promise?" Han Yan'er looked at Yang Zhen with a puzzled expression.
Yang Zhen laughed and said, "It's a kind of agreement in our village. It's not as solemn as a vow, but it still shows our sincerity. Little Dao Addict, give me your little finger!"
Han Yan'er held Yang Zhen's hand with a curious expression, a sweet smile blooming on her beautiful face, clearly showing her interest.
Yang Zhen took a deep look at Han Yan'er's Long Legs and muttered to himself, "I wonder which is prettier, her legs or the young girl's!"
"What is Young Master Yang saying?" Han Yan'er looked at Yang Zhen with curiosity.
Yang Zhen paused, looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and said, "It's nothing, the weather is just nice today. Look at these ever-changing clouds, how much they resemble the unpredictable nature of life."
"But there are no clouds today!" Han Yan'er was stunned.
"Oh, really?" Yang Zhen looked around and, sure enough, saw no clouds in the sky. He laughed heartily and said, "Clouds are in your heart!"
Han Yan'er's eyes lit up, and she said, " Yan'er understands!"
knew?
Yang Zhen was completely dumbfounded. He himself didn't know that the Little Dao Addict actually knew. This... truly a fanatic who is single-mindedly devoted to the Dao!
North Isle is an extremely vast continent. Yang Zhen never imagined that there was such a vast world outside of the Youzhou Continent.
It is said that the sea and sky are one color, which is magnificent. Yang Zhen looked ahead on the flying boat. The entire Northern Region was covered in silver, and the sky and sky were the same color. It was so vast that one could not see the end of it.
The endless mountain ranges resemble ancient dragons, winding and crisscrossing the land, while the scattered villages and cities exude a sense of history and grandeur.
Yang Zhen exhaled, and immediately everything turned white. If he hadn't been so accomplished in his cultivation, he would definitely have suffered from diarrhea due to the change in environment in such a icy and snowy place, given his physique from the Yang Zhen Planet.
The airship from the Hanwu City Lord's Mansion was so safe that Yang Zhen was a little bored. After arriving at North Isle, they landed in the first huge city called Tieling City, which reminded Yang Zhen of the famous Northern Pond on the Blue Planet!
"Come and see! Great Master Su's latest calligraphy rubbing is the only one of its kind in the entire Tieling City."
"What?! Great Master Su's latest calligraphy!"
" Ink Completion Pavilion truly lives up to its reputation as the largest calligraphy and painting merchant in Tieling City; they actually managed to obtain Great Master Su's latest calligraphy and painting!"
"My friend, this is a rubbing, not the original!"
"That's quite an honor! It's a privilege for us to be able to observe Great Master Su's calligraphy up close!"
A group of people were discussing Great Master Su's calligraphy, clearly indicating that he was a great Literary Qi!
Yang Zhen looked over there with curiosity, and the Hanwu Guard beside him immediately explained, " Great Master Su is the most renowned Literary Talent Qi in Tieling City. It is said that every piece of his calligraphy can condense Literary Talent Qi and purify the soul, greatly aiding in both self-cultivation and spiritual practice!"
The Hanwu Guard seemed quite familiar with the city, introducing Tieling City with great expertise. No matter what strange questions Yang Zhen asked, he answered them with ease.
Clearly, the old man who was the lord of Hanwu City had put a lot of thought into this arrangement.
Yang Zhen nodded and said, "Every place has its own characteristics. Tieling City has clearly been influenced by the Spirit Learning Palace, with a strong emphasis on Literary Qi. This can be considered a kind of great path."
Upon hearing this, the Hanwu Guard beside him trembled, nodded in agreement, and said with a gleam in his eyes, "Young Master Yang is indeed Literary Talent Qi! Great Master Su once said the same thing!"
"Oh?" Yang Zhen was taken aback, but he became somewhat interested. This Great Master Su was quite an interesting fellow, but he wondered if he was a decrepit old man or a spirited young man.
Such renowned figures are rarely middle-aged, because middle-aged people are the least likely to generate this kind of celebrity effect.
Yang Zhen walked towards the crowd, grabbed a young man who was desperately trying to squeeze in, and asked, "Brother, my name is Yang Zhen, what are you all doing here...?"
Before he could finish speaking, the impatient boy suddenly let out a strange cry, turned around and glared at Yang Zhen, who looked like he'd seen a ghost, and said angrily, "You're Yang Zhen?"
Swish!
All eyes turned to Yang Zhen Yang Zhen, staring at him as if he had slept with everyone present.
Yang Zhen stared blankly around for a moment, then turned to Hanwu Guard and asked, "What the hell... what's going on?"
"Run!" Hanwu Guard's expression changed drastically, and he grabbed Yang Zhen and ran.
Damn it, Yang Zhen was completely bewildered. Did everyone in Tieling City Yang Zhen have committed heinous crimes?