Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes-Chapter 833 - 849: This is a cheat! (Part one)

Chapter 833: Chapter 849: This is a cheat! (Part one)

When Yang Zhen came to, he stretched with immense comfort, feeling as though every tendon, bone, and muscle in his body was exploding with a terrifying power, the cracking and popping so satisfying it almost made him yell out loud!

What disappointed Yang Zhen a bit was that upon awakening, it wasn’t Hua Youyue who was wiping his body but rather Han Yan’er sitting by the bed, lost in thought.

Seeing Yang Zhen awake, Han Yan’er yelped and ran out, despite Yang Zhen’s terrifying speed, he wasn’t quick enough to catch this little bunny.

Yang Zhen leisurely picked up the blanket beside him and covered his waist, then he closed his eyes and slowly recollected the insights from the past few days. A playful smile appeared on his face; he lifted his hand and snapped his fingers with a pop. A purple lightning serpent brimming with endless possibilities appeared at his fingertips, slowly coiling around them.

The Heavenly Que Pattern had ultimately been subdued by the Desolate Heavenly True Pattern and Genjin True Pattern. It had succumbed to Yang Zhen obediently.

Even Yang Zhen hadn’t expected that assimilating the Heavenly Que Pattern could be so dangerous; it had nearly claimed his life!

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Even now, Yang Zhen had no clue about where that pitch-black space he had entered was, but since all three Heaven and Earth True Patterns could enter and his Spirit Soul could too, it must indeed be his body beyond doubt.

However, such matters were uncertain; who knew how many bizarre places existed in this world?

The Heavenly Que Pattern was ever-changing and much more lively than the Desolate Heavenly True Pattern and Genjin True Pattern. The latter seemed a bit sluggish in appearance but was truly formidable when aggressive.

The Desolate Heavenly True Pattern, on the other hand, appeared dull and sleepy, exuding a heavy feeling, yet it was extremely temperamental. It was the first to rush forward and give the Heavenly Que Pattern a thrashing.

Regardless, Yang Zhen’s gains this time were truly substantial, having assimilated one of the most difficult to refine among the Nine Heavenly Patterns—the Heavenly Que Pattern.

It was the very essence of the Heaven and Earth True Patterns that could emanate such a vivid presence, something other Heaven and Earth True Patterns could not possibly do.

After playing with the Heavenly Que Pattern for a while, Yang Zhen suddenly remembered that before he passed out, he seemed to have seen a pair of long legs, rivaling Han Yan’er’s. However, from the overall visual impact, they seemed somewhat inferior to Han Yan’er’s super long legs.

Moreover, Yang Zhen lifted his head and thought he saw… golden armor?

At that thought, Yang Zhen sat up swiftly. Golden armor, isn’t that the Demon Emperor Guard?

Because he had woken up with Han Yan’er by his side, Yang Zhen didn’t pay much attention to his surroundings. Only now did he realize that this place was out of the ordinary.

Traces of a faint green aura meandered in mid-air. Yang Zhen didn’t know what this aura was; it shouldn’t exist in the outside world.

Then there was the bed he was sitting on, which seemed to carry an exotic charm. Mostly made of jade, it was smooth and comfortable, whether sitting or lying down.

What baffled Yang Zhen was that the jade was carved with special patterns, reminiscent of strategic stones, and many of the hubs were inlaid with amethysts.

This… what kind of family is this, so luxurious?

Apart from families with amethyst mines, Yang Zhen really didn’t know who else could afford such extravagance.

At this moment, a sneaky figure slipped through the window, peeking inside, his eyes suddenly brightening, followed by a strange laugh, “Kid, you’re awake!”

Yang Zhen’s eyes also lit up; things would be easier with that damn Trickster Cat around, he must know where this is.

“Big trouble, kid, you’ve really stirred up a hornet’s nest this time!”

As expected, before Yang Zhen could even speak, Trickster Cat was already clicking his tongue in amazement, uttering words that could scare someone to death without compensating.

But Yang Zhen didn’t care whether he had stirred up trouble or how big of a trouble he had caused. If he had caused it, so be it.

“What happened, don’t beat around the bush!”

Yang Zhen was interested and looked around as he asked.

The cheap cat chuckled and said, “The skies have changed outside, do you know what this Bronze World is?”

“Holy shit, could it be the Demon God Territory?” Yang Zhen’s eyes instantly widened!

The cheap cat was taken aback and asked, “How do you know? Did Little Taoist tell you?”

Yang Zhen was stunned and mumbled to himself, “Damn, it really is the Demon God Territory. Have you seen the demon god? What kind of person are they, human or monster? What’s their cultivation level?”

A barrage of questions left the cheap cat somewhat confused, and he waved his hand and said, “What demon god are you talking about? That Demon God Territory is a legacy from thirty thousand years ago; it has already changed hands countless times. The so-called demon god now is just a strong Practitioner in the Celestial Phase, not even having entered the Saint Realm.”

Yang Zhen’s eyes suddenly bulged with disbelief, as he stared at the cheap cat and said, “Just a strong Practitioner in the Celestial Phase? If a Practitioner in the Celestial Phase were to break through to the next realm, wouldn’t they reach the Saint Realm?”

“But they need to break through to the Saint Realm first, don’t you think that every Practitioner in the Celestial Phase can break through to the Saint Realm?” The cheap cat gave Yang Zhen a disdainful glance, seemingly unimpressed by such Practitioners in the Celestial Phase.

Shit!

Yang Zhen stood up, visibly shocked. Practitioners in the Celestial Phase were no ordinary warriors. A single one of them could easily kill a whole group in the Circulation Phase because once one broke through to the Celestial Phase, the Nascent Soul within would take shape, leading to a qualitative leap in power.

Practitioners in the Celestial Phase can externalize their form, and they have the terrifying capability to move mountains and stop rivers with a single thought.

This externalization of form wasn’t something half-baked like Yang Zhen’s Shadow Clones.

Just how horrifying was the cheap cat at his prime, to look down on even Practitioners in the Celestial Phase?

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“Have you seen this Celestial Phase demon god?”

Yang Zhen asked with a face full of curiosity.

The cheap cat shook his head and said, “It’s said that the fellow is still in seclusion, yet to awaken. But those people in the Demon God Territory are quite hospitable. During the days you’ve been asleep, I’ve eaten many good things. Look at this, have you ever heard of it?”

As he spoke, the cheap cat casually pulled out a crimson fruit that shone brilliantly, tantalizing to behold.

Yang Zhen was startled; the fruit resembled a tomato from planet Earth, but it had many black spots on it, within which energy pulsed like innate patterns, harboring an extremely terrifying power.

“What’s this?”

Yang Zhen, who had never seen such a marvelous fruit, immediately became interested and examined it up and down after taking it into his hands.

The cheap cat snickered and said, “Flame Dragon Saliva Fruit, this is some good stuff. Nowadays in the cultivation world, probably only the folks in the Demon God Territory can grow them. Eating one is the equivalent of absorbing the essence of a hundred or so amethysts, wouldn’t you say that’s something good?”

“What the heck?”

Yang Zhen almost crushed the tomato in his hand; although it looked like it contained a lot of natural energy, he hadn’t imagined it would be so spectacularly effective. This was like a cheat, disgraceful even.

“Do you have any more? Does this thing grow in grass or on trees? What conditions are required for it to survive?”

“You want to plant them?” The cheap cat looked at Yang Zhen with a baffled face.

Yang Zhen swallowed the fruit in one gulp and said, “Damn right, I want to plant it. If this fruit appeared in the cultivation world, it would certainly cause a sensation like never before, and it would be a money-maker.”

With such a thing, who would need the strenuous effort of cultivating?

That just won’t do. Yang Zhen pondered that whatever method it took, he must find out how this thing is grown. He planned to plant it in the little garden of the Ice Palace, where his three meals a day would consist solely of this fruit.

The cheap cat’s eyes also lit up, looking at Yang Zhen with hesitation and a gaze that spun with clear scheming.