Chapter 1415: Chapter 1442: Bizarre Feng Yu! Demon Cultivation Method! Chapter 1415: Chapter 1442: Bizarre Feng Yu! Demon Cultivation Method! Han Yan'er had fallen into a deep sleep, but Yang Zhen couldn't sleep, pondering about the item in the Void Rock World that could traverse time and space.
“There's no smoke without fire”, since this legend had been passed down for so many years and someone almost witnessed it, perhaps such a thing really existed.
Could it be the void passage back to the blue planet?
If it really was a passage back to the blue planet, wouldn't it be nice to take a trip back?
Damn, being an Emperor Realm Expert, wouldn't I stride across the Earth?
Not to mention missiles, even nuclear bombs wouldn't bother me.
The destructive power of nuclear bombs isn't as terrifying as the apocalyptic heavenly punishment, the technological development on the blue planet is simply too primitive.
But… what if it isn't a passage back to the blue planet?
What if it leads to some remote, desolate corner with neither food nor beauties? wouldn't that be suffering?
Yang Zhen decided, no matter where this passage went, he would just pretend it didn't exist.
It was more comfortable here.
“Yang Zhen, come…”
A faint voice called out, causing Yang Zhen to start before recognizing it as the voice of the Phoenix Feather Empress.
What could the Phoenix Feather Empress want with me in the dead of night?
Wearing a puzzled expression, Yang Zhen glanced at the sleeping Han Yan'er and quietly left.
Upon seeing the Phoenix Feather Empress, Yang Zhen almost jumped in fright.
The Phoenix Feather Empress looked much thinner, as if she had suffered a great illness.
Curiously, Yang Zhen asked, “Your Majesty, what happened to you?”
The Phoenix Feather Empress shook her head with a wry smile and said, “There was a little problem during cultivation. Don't tell Nine Dragons, I don't want him to worry. I called you here to let you know that I plan to go into seclusion.”
Looking at the Phoenix Feather Empress's expression, Yang Zhen hesitated before asking, “Are you… really alright?”
The Phoenix Feather Empress smiled and said, “There's no problem for now, don't worry. If I need help, I won't hesitate to ask.”
Yang Zhen nodded and asked, “How long will your seclusion last?”
The Phoenix Feather Empress shook her head and said, “Hard to say, perhaps a month, maybe a few years!”
After leaving the Phoenix Feather Empress, the more Yang Zhen thought about it, the stranger it seemed. Her last halting words, much like what the Cheap Cat and the Eastern Desolation Emperor had said before, and even Han Yan'er, they all told Yang Zhen to be aware of that item.
What on earth was that thing?
In the sky, the moon shone brightly and the stars twinkled, the clear night sky giving Yang Zhen a comfortable feeling.
He didn't know when it started, but Yang Zhen had gradually begun to enjoy this sensation.
As his strength improved, Yang Zhen's mindset had become increasingly tranquil.
Thinking of this, Yang Zhen's heart skipped a beat.
Damn, becoming tranquil? That's not going to work.
I need to stir up trouble, maybe by stirring up trouble, everything will become clear.
But there didn't seem to be anything to stir up at the moment, except for the fact that the Emperor at the Central Court was refining the heavens and earth; this had caused quite a stir recently.
No, not just a stir, it had literally shaken the entire Great Desolation world.
According to the messages received by the Tri-Floral Sanctuary, more and more practitioners were emerging, and various races were popping up like bamboo shoots after rain, gradually surfacing and starting to prepare for the impending cataclysm.
This confirmed that the Eastern Desolation Emperor's concerns weren't unfounded; the great cataclysm really seemed to be coming.
This was somewhat worrying, as Yang Zhen was still unable to refine the heavens and earth. Even if he forced himself to do so, he couldn't withstand the destruction the catastrophe would bring.
Yang Zhen might not be afraid for himself, but what about the many people in the Tri-Floral Sanctuary?
So many people in the Shangyuan Sect?
And what about Yang Zhen's ten thousand followers? What are they going to do?
We've got to stir up some trouble!
Yang Zhen was now desperately wanting to stir up trouble.
Just as Yang Zhen was strolling around, plotting mischief, a sneaky figure appeared in his line of sight.
Yang Zhen was startled. What was that wily cat doing out at this time?
Watching the wily cat's sneaky behavior, Yang Zhen quietly followed him.
Before long, the wily cat arrived at the back mountain of the Tri-Floral Sanctuary.
The back mountain of the Tri-Floral Sanctuary was a wasteland, a scar from a previous cataclysm that had not yet healed.
Few people wanted to visit this place. Besides being barren, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was even weaker than outside the Tri-Floral Sanctuary. You could say birds wouldn't even poop here.
After arriving there, the wily cat sat on a large rock, staring blankly into mid-air, looking just like an old monk in meditation.
Not long after, a glowing aura began to radiate from the wily cat, and Yang Zhen's eyes nearly popped out of his head.
This bastard was actually absorbing the essence of the moon!
Holy crap!
This is serious!
Yang Zhen had never heard of any cultivation method that could absorb the essence of the moon, which was a pure, unpolluted energy from beyond this world.
Moonlight energy, apparently not controlled by the heavens and earth. No wonder this wily cat bastard survived the great calamity–it possessed such a miraculous cultivation method!
Just as Yang Zhen was about to approach the wily cat to ask for this cultivation method, the wily cat suddenly shivered all over and let out a weird cry, tumbling off the rock.
The moonlight on his body gradually faded, and the wily cat, looking utterly baffled, lifted his head, looked around in confusion, and began to mutter curse words as he started walking back.
Seeing Yang Zhen standing there looking baffled, the wily cat got a fright. After recognizing it was Yang Zhen, he let out a sigh of relief, muttered under his breath and said, “Damn it, you scared the hell out of me. What are you doing sneaking around here without sleeping?”
Yang Zhen glared and said, “I was about to ask you the same thing! What incredible cultivation method were you practicing just now? It looked pretty powerful.”
The wily cat sighed and said, “What powerful cultivation method? It's just a simple breathing technique that occurred to me on the way back. I thought I'd give it a try, but as you saw, it was a massive failure, utterly useless.”
Yang Zhen burst into laughter, slapped the wily cat on the back, and said, “For you to remember it, it can't be just any simple breathing technique. How about you share it, and let this Sao Saint give it a shot?”
The wily cat was taken aback, then burst into laughter and said, “Holy crap, how could I forget about you? You bastard, with your heavenly talent, maybe you really can cultivate this method.”
Immediately, the wily cat told Yang Zhen about the cultivation method he recalled.
Yang Zhen turned and walked away, cursing as he went.
The wily cat quickly called out from behind, “Damn it, don't go. Didn't we agree you'd give it a try?”
Yang Zhen glared and said, “Give it a try my ass. Don't tell me you didn't know this is a demon's cultivation method!”
The wily cat chuckled strangely and said, “What's wrong with a demon's method? You're practically a demon yourself. Maybe you really can cultivate it. You've even cultivated a devil's method; why can't you cultivate a demon's method?”
“That's different!” Yang Zhen glared again.
A devil is still human, okay?
Getting this Sao Saint to cultivate a demon's method, I might as well be a ghost if I could.
Just as Yang Zhen and the wily cat were staring each other down, the Tri-Floral Sanctuary suddenly exploded with a massive shockwave.
Yang Zhen was startled, exchanged a glance with the wily cat, grabbed him, and vanished from the spot.
“Is it Nine Dragons?” the wily cat wore a curious expression, “What is that old guy up to?”
Yang Zhen didn't speak, his expression solemn, feeling a bad premonition.
This matter might be related to the Phoenix Feather Empress!
Chapter end
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