Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes Chapter 1059

Chapter 1059: Chapter 1085: The Opportunity to Break Through Half-Step Great Saint! (First Update) Chapter 1059: Chapter 1085: The Opportunity to Break Through Half-Step Great Saint! (First Update) Seeing the astonishment on Pure Spring Saintess's face and the surrounding people desperately holding in their laughter, yet not daring to laugh out loud, Yang Zhen couldn't help but shake his head.

This Luo Qingchen really wasted such a good name, either his brain isn't quite sufficient, or perhaps he's missing a few strings.

Other people might pretend to be humble and deny it, but who admits to such instances of impotence?

At the very least, if it were Yang Zhen, he'd sooner die than admit it.

Although Luo Qingchen didn't directly admit it, everyone present was no fool, nearly all of them understood Luo Qingchen's ailment. That look of wanting to laugh but not daring to made Luo Qingchen suddenly realize the truth like an epiphany, immediately followed by becoming furious out of embarrassment, slamming the table and wanting to fight Yang Zhen to the death.

Behind Han Yan'er, Cheap Cat watched Yang Zhen with an awe-struck face, muttering to himself, “Damn, this kid is getting more and more impressive, facing so many Saint Realm powerhouses from three big factions of Third Mountain Sacred Land, and he just goes for it, absolutely… truly worthy of being the guy I've set my eye on, but just digging up herbs… how are we gonna run?”

Run?

Yang Zhen never had the word “run” in his dictionary, and it's an original dictionary!

Seeing Luo Qingchen charging over, the other Saint Realm powerhouses and Pure Spring Saintess all appeared as mere spectators, and Yang Zhen sat even more calmly than these people.

“Are you trying to kill me?”

Yang Zhen, with an innocent face, looked at the charging Luo Qingchen, who already had his sword drawn. For a moment, a storm of True Essence swept across the teahouse. Yang Zhen didn't run, and nearly everyone else almost darted out.

Luo Qingchen roared, “You bastard, what you did today is enough for you to die a hundred times over, do you think this Saint will let you off?”

Yang Zhen waved his hand and said, “Don't be so quick to get embarrassed and angry, who doesn't have ailments? It's just like a Practitioner might get headaches and fevers, if you're sick, just get treated, is there a need to kill someone?”

Just get treated?

Hearing this, everyone around looked at Yang Zhen as if he were a fool.

Third Mountain Sacred Land has always been united against common threats, though there are internal rifts, generally, there is a common stand.

With such a terrifying union of three Sacred Lands, what kind of doctor could you not find?

Not to mention doctors, even Alchemists and Spirit Doctors specializing in diagnosing and treating Practitioners are aplenty.

With Luo Qingchen's identity as Light Dust Holy Son of Third Mountain Sacred Land, if he wanted to treat his disease, he probably already secretly asked all the seniors, and still, no cure has been found till now. And here you are, making frivolous remarks?

A group of people looked at Yang Zhen, and many already began shaking their heads in resignation.

But the sword stopped!

It stopped less than an inch from Yang Zhen's nose.

Luo Qingchen stared at Yang Zhen with a face changing colors, snorted coldly, and said, “Do you have a way?”

This was clearly a desperate move.

Knowing that Yang Zhen was most likely bluffing, Luo Qingchen still didn't miss the opportunity.

When the sword stopped, everyone in the teahouse looked at Luo Qingchen in surprise.

Could it be that Luo Qingchen really believes that Yang Zhen could cure such a chronic disease?

Seeing the calm demeanor on Yang Zhen's face, Cheap Cat trembled, realizing that Yang Zhen was about to show off again.

It's just a pity that at this moment, he couldn't expose himself, otherwise, Yang Zhen would no longer be called Yang Pipi.

Yang Zhen boldly picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and then slowly started speaking, “You might not believe me, which I can understand. After all, we are merely strangers, why should you believe me? But I wonder, do you trust Pure Spring Saintess?”

Hearing Pure Spring Saintess, Luo Qingchen's face instantly turned a shade of deep red, interspersed with hues of dark blue and black, awkwardly turning his head to glance at Pure Spring Saintess and said, “Of course I trust her!”

The crowd around was utterly confused, not understanding what this matter had to do with Pure Spring Saintess, a woman who shouldn't be involved in discussing such matters.

Yang Zhen merely cracked a smile and said to the Pure Spring Saintess, “Perfect, I have a question I'd like to ask the Pure Spring Saintess.”

“Young Master Yang, feel free to speak!” The Pure Spring Saintess looked at Yang Zhen curiously. By now, she could clearly see that Yang Zhen harbored no fear, and despite the terrifying oppressive force from several Saint Realm totems, he remained effortlessly composed.

It wasn't just the Pure Spring Saintess; even those like the members of the Red-faced Saint Realm looked at him with curious expressions.

Yang Zhen had identified the issues with Luo Qingchen's body at one glance, which alone was enough to prove that Yang Zhen was no ordinary person.

Those who had come to argue, although they were not completely aware of each other's problems, could approximately guess the direction and almost everyone knew the problem with the Pure Spring Saintess. Because of this issue, the master of the Pure Spring Saintess had already consulted countless venerable predecessors and visited many experts.

Everyone looked at Yang Zhen a bit oddly. Yang Zhen nodded and said, “Then I'll speak frankly. The 'Mystic Principles' section of the Heavenly Book states, 'Divine power knots, the innate essence damaged and halted, known as a Half-step Great Saint, the current Half-step Great Saint unable to control the power of the Saint Realm. Once wielding the Saint Realm power, it will harm the True Essence within their body. If I am not mistaken, the True Essence of the Pure Spring Saintess is solely supported by Heaven and Earth treasures now, right?”

Buzz–!

A terrifying wave of True Essence suddenly erupted from the Pure Spring Saintess, startling everyone present.

But the fluctuation came quickly and vanished just as fast, as if the Pure Spring Saintess briefly lost control.

Under everyone's watchful gaze, a look of shock flickered across the face of the Pure Spring Saintess as she stood up, walked over to Yang Zhen, and looking up at him, asked, “Young Master Yang, do you have a solution?”

This problem had troubled the Pure Spring Saintess for more than a day or two. Each time the moon was full, when the Heaven and Earth were clear, the Saint Realm power within her would erupt. If she couldn't absorb sufficient Heaven and Earth Qi during those moments, the pain was hers alone to know.

Of course, Yang Zhen didn't have this problem because the Saint Realm power within his body had found an appropriate storage from the start and was suppressed by numerous Heaven and Earth Treasures, which essentially prevented it from causing mischief.

This method was unique to Yang Zhen, incomparable by anyone else.

Who else could possess three Heavenly Books simultaneously?

Who else could own several sources of Heaven and Earth True Patterns?

Who else could plant an Annihilation Heavenly Sky Lotus within their mind?

All these, it seemed like they were preordained arrangements, allowing the complex powers within Yang Zhen's body to converge by divergent paths. Although complex, they hardly imposed any severe restrictions on Yang Zhen.

Yet, as of today, Yang Zhen had become aware of this issue, realizing that he must find an appropriate way to amalgamate these powers into his own true capability.

This was also why Yang Zhen had been putting up this front, for he had found a feasible solution from these individuals.

The Dual Array inside Light Dust Holy Son, although rudimentary in Yang Zhen's view, had presented him with endless possibilities.

Together with the Three Talents Array mentioned by the Pure Spring Saintess, Yang Zhen had already grasped the direction.

The special method of controlling Saint Realm power in the Pure Spring Saintess had also opened a diverse gate for Yang Zhen.

This chance encounter in the teahouse might just become the opportunity for Yang Zhen to break through the Half-step Great Saint, crucial for Yang Zhen's purpose.

Seeing the baffled expression on Yang Zhen's face, the Pure Spring Saintess paused for a moment, her eyes dimmed slightly as she chuckled lightly and said, “It was presumptuous of the Pure Spring, my apologies, Young Master Yang.”

How could that be possible?

Even her master hadn't found a solution, so how could Yang Zhen, a Practitioner of the Celestial Phase in the Ninth Heavenly Layer, even if by a stroke of fortune he saw through her problem, how could he have a way to help her resolve it?

Seeing the dim expression on the face of the Pure Spring Saintess, the rest of the Saint Realm powers breathed stiffly, all shaking their heads with wry smiles.

In the room, only Luo Qingchen's face flashed a hint of disdain, his eyes emitting a murderous intent.

“Seeing the problem naturally comes with a solution!” Yang Zhen smiled as if he was just a friendly big brother next door.

In an instant, the entire teahouse fell into a hushed stillness, even the air grew quiet.

Yet the breathing of the Pure Spring Saintess quickened, as she fiercely stared at Yang Zhen, her eyes filled with a mix of ecstasy and fear of loss, stirring pity in the onlookers.

Chapter end

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