Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes Chapter 1107

Chapter 1107: Chapter 1134: Looks a Bit Cute! (One more) Chapter 1107: Chapter 1134: Looks a Bit Cute! (One more) When Yang Zhen saw the buildings of the Heaven Mountain Holy Land, his eyes immediately went wide.

Nine Dragons looked at Yang Zhen with a chuckle and asked, “How do you feel?”

Yang Zhen nodded and replied, “Incredible. Just by these buildings, Heaven Mountain Holy Land is already much more powerful than those so-called sacred lands of Shaking Light Holy Land, by more than just a little bit.”

Nine Dragons smiled and said, “The legacy of Heaven Mountain Holy Land has continued from before the Great Desolation era. Naturally, it is not something those other sacred lands can compare with. Can you see anything else?”

Yang Zhen pointed to the highest hall and said, “If one undergoes tribulation here, the power of the heavenly tribulation would be reduced by at least thirty percent, right?”

Nine Dragons nodded and said, “To be exact, it's forty-five percent. The Heaven Mountain Sacred Peak aligns mystically with the heavenly way, and even the buildings here were constructed over the years through ingenious natural insights–adding a bit more would be too much, and less would be too little.”

Yang Zhen greatly agreed. With the Ksitigarbha Chapter of the Heavenly Book on him, how could he not see the magic of this place?

The tiered and orderly buildings had already formed the Dragon-locking Formation, gathering the local natural power. Cultivating in the Heaven Mountain Holy Land had effects more than double those of other places.

This was somewhat like bullying others.

Yang Zhen weighed the idea of whether he could find a place to replicate a Heaven Mountain Holy Land or, say, after Heaven Mountain Holy Land fell into ruin, figure out a way to move everything here away?

Heaven Mountain Holy Land falling into ruin… Better forget about it!

If even a Dragon-locking place capable of gathering natural power were to fall into disrepair, then the Heaven Mountain Holy Lord, that poor old man, would truly be squandering his legacy.

A class dragon creature let out a roar that shook heaven and earth, causing rolling echoes above the mountains.

Yang Zhen was thrilled by the noise. A dragon creature like this really had style; if its roar could trigger an avalanche and bury the Heaven Mountain Holy Land, wouldn't it fall into ruin right away?

But to Yang Zhen's puzzlement, the Heaven Mountain Holy Land didn't seem to fear this sound at all.

What happened to the rule that one must not speak loudly in the snowy mountains?

Wasn't that just deceiving children?

Yang Zhen curled his lips and glared somewhat dissatisfiedly at the class dragon creature. The creature's roar was too futile; it couldn't even cause an avalanche.

Before long, a group of people arrived in mid-air and respectfully saluted Nine Dragons Great Saint, including several elders in the Great Saint Realm.

It seemed that the identity of Nine Dragons was even more formidable than Yang Zhen had imagined.

However, Yang Zhen was somewhat puzzled as to why the young disciples beside these old men and women were glaring at him as if they had eaten two pounds of chili peppers.

As the Sao Saint, I don't remember offending them, do I?

Yang Zhen thought to himself that he hadn't even met them before, and here he was, as the Sao Saint, coming to help. Is this how these young ones treat guests?

So Yang Zhen glared back, one by one, with the kind of glare that could get someone pregnant!

Confronting glares with the Sao Saint, I've never flinched!

Sure enough, the others became even angrier. If it weren't for the fact that Nine Dragons Great Saint and the elders were still exchanging greetings, these people would likely have rushed up to teach Yang Zhen a lesson.

Nine Dragons chuckled as he introduced several elders to Yang Zhen. After finishing his glaring, Yang Zhen put on an innocent smile and greeted each one.

Elder Yan was the easiest to recognize, always bearing a smile on his face, but Yang Zhen caught a hint of suspicion deep in his eyes.

There was an old woman beside him who sized up Yang Zhen and nodded with a smile, saying, “A heroic youth indeed, truly extraordinary.”

Yang Zhen loved it when seniors spoke honestly. He immediately smiled and replied, “You flatter me, elder. It's not all that exaggerated.”

Several women stood beside the old woman, secretly assessing Yang Zhen. He winked at them and then stood obediently by Nine Dragons Great Saint.

After the greetings, Nine Dragons was led by several elders into the great hall.

Yang Zhen followed behind the Nine Dragons, feeling increasingly that the Heaven Mountain Holy Land was extraordinary. Everywhere were techniques of the Ksitigarbha Chapter that seamlessly integrated with the grand momentum of heaven and earth. Yang Zhen was utterly fascinated; had the occasion been more appropriate, he would have dearly loved to prostrate himself and thoroughly examine the heritage the Heaven Mountain Holy Land had accumulated over so many years.

To Yang Zhen's surprise, these techniques of the Ksitigarbha Chapter seemed like a treasure trove to him, yet the disciples of the Heaven Mountain Holy Land were completely oblivious to them. Instead, they looked at Yang Zhen with amusement, often sneering and even showing contempt.

Upon entering the holy temple with the Nine Dragons, the disciples who had gathered around the outside burst into laughter.

The female disciples, in particular, covered their mouths and giggled unabashedly, not at all like proper ladies.

“Is this the legendary young man? Indeed, he is quite legendary!”

“Hmph, some backwater youth who's never seen the world, such an ignorant look, truly laughable.”

“Yeah, he actually stared at a boulder for a long time; he almost bumped into Nine Dragons Saint, really clumsy.”

“But… he looks kind of cute!”

“Him? Cute? My goodness…”

A group of male disciples remarked they had never seen such an adorable bumpkin before.

In the distant corridor stood four young disciples, each radiating an air of confident vitality, especially a female disciple dressed in sky-blue robes with her face veiled in dreamy silk, her features obscured. Yet her eyes were cold as glacial ice, reflecting profound light.

“Legendary young man?” Li Qingfeng sneered and said, “That's all he is!”

The other two young men burst into laughter, saying, “Senior Brother Li might be judging by appearances. After all, not everyone has a legacy like the Heaven Mountain Holy Land to claim as their sect.”

Fu Yao nodded and spoke, “He… doesn't seem as simple as he looks.”

Li Qingfeng abruptly turned his head towards Fu Yao and asked, “Has Junior Sister Fu Yao discerned anything?”

Fu Yao was taken aback, shook her head, and said, “I didn't discern much, but how could a young man so highly esteemed by the Nine Dragons Saint be as naively honest as he seems?”

Naively honest?

If Yang Zhen knew that he appeared this way in Fu Yao's eyes, who knows if he would be so happy he'd go straight to consume his Sword Spirit.

Li Qingfeng took a deep breath, walked away, and said as he went, “Whether he is naively honest or feigning foolishness while hiding wisdom, I will prove to all of you that his so-called legend is nothing more than a joke.”

Du Kang, with his dark skin, stared at the departing Li Qingfeng, astonished, and asked, “Why does Senior Brother Li hold such prejudice against that man?”

Ma Hui Cao sneered and said sarcastically, “If you were pressured by Elder Feng to enter the fourth layer of the Heavenly Path because of this guy, I bet your reaction would be even stronger than Senior Brother Li's prejudice!”

Fu Yao suddenly spoke up, “Have you noticed his cultivation?”

“Cultivation?” Du Kang was startled and asked doubtfully, “Isn't he just a half-step Great Saint?”

“Yeah, just at the Celestial Phase of the Ninth Heavenly Layer, he can only possibly be a Half-step Great Saint, right?” Ma Hui Cao also said absentmindedly.

Fu Yao shook her head and replied, “Saint Realm!”

“What?”

Du Kang and Ma Hui Cao both staggered, almost colliding with each other.

“Saint Realm?” Both exclaimed in unison, “Junior Sister Fu Yao, are you sure you saw clearly?”

Fu Yao nodded, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, and said, “I saw it clearly, and I always feel that there is a unique aura about him.”

“So what? Could he really give Senior Brother Li a tough time?” Du Kang laughed and said, “If that's the case, we can also have some fun.”

Beneath her veiled silk, Fu Yao's lips curved slightly upward, clearly intrigued. She glanced at the entrance of the grand hall and, with graceful steps, began to walk towards the doorway.

Chapter end

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