Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes-Chapter 953 - 980 A Mans Sixth Sense (Seeking Monthly

Chapter 953: Chapter 980: A Man’s Sixth Sense! (Seeking Monthly Pass)

Chapter 953: Chapter 980: A Man’s Sixth Sense! (Seeking Monthly Pass)

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Throughout the journey, Yang Zhen enjoyed the worshipful gazes of the scrawny cat and Han Yan’er, strutting like a 200-pound fat man.

However, Yang Zhen said something that wasn’t against his heart: Man can conquer heaven. This is the ultimate wisdom summed up over thousands of years by the most badass nation on the Azure Planet—wisdom that endures usually doesn’t lie.

Yang Zhen didn’t harbor any fear towards heaven or the natural laws; as long as one lived well, nature wouldn’t treat anyone unfairly.

Someone as low-key and law-abiding as Yang Zhen… The heavens wouldn’t bother to trouble him…

Perhaps they wouldn’t bother him.

White Cloud Mountain was Yang Zhen’s own turf, and even though it had been split in two by the chasm between heaven and earth, Yang Zhen still knew the nearby environment like the back of his hand.

It was also a coincidence that the Nine Dragons’ territory wasn’t somewhere else, but precisely the summit where Yang Zhen first emerged from White Cloud Mountain into the world and blurted out “what a fragrance” on his initial sneak out.

From here, Yang Zhen stepped into the vast world, participated in the Nether State conference, and thus embarked on the path of cultivation from which there was no return.

Seeing the familiar environment nearby, Yang Zhen grinned and said, “I’m familiar with this place. Just follow me closely when we start making moves, and don’t stray too far from me.”

The scrawny cat looked at Yang Zhen with half-belief and half-doubt, saying, “Kid, why do I get the feeling that every time you’re brimming with confidence, something tremendous is bound to happen?”

Yang Zhen, taken aback, turned to ask Han Yan’er, “Is that so?”

Han Yan’er hesitated for a moment, then nodded, and said seriously, “It’s when you don’t seem confident, that’s when you are most confident.”

Yang Zhen’s expression darkened as he glared at the two of them and said, “Nonsense, today I’ll show you what it means to have a heart undisturbed by the deepest valleys within!”

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The Nine Dragons’ land had drastically changed. After the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin landed here, the Feng Shui and earth energy of this place had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The sky was dim, with low, dark golden clouds that rolled and churned with a layer that looked like blood, presenting a sight that sent shivers down one’s spine.

Within these terrifying clouds, thunder surged without releasing, the deafening rumble made the whole world stand still in reverence.

At the Nine Dragons Sparrow Platform, beside a sheer cliff, three powerful figures stood against the wind, their faces marked with dissatisfaction. They stared at a young woman half-kneeling before them performing a disciple’s salute. One of the grim-looking elders said in a deep voice, “Are you saying, that the two of you, at the Celestial Phase eight Heaven Realm, didn’t stand a chance against a kid like Yang Zhen at Celestial Phase one Heaven Realm?”

The young woman, known for running faster than a rabbit in a fight, was Fang Xiaolan. Her face was pale, and she didn’t dare lift her head. Upon hearing the question, she hurriedly said, “Huo Lian, the Elder, should see this clearly. That Yang Zhen’s methods are not only bizarre and various, but he also has the Repelling Dust Holy Sword. My fellow disciple and I were powerless against him. In the end, while assisting my fellow disciple in executing the Repelling Dust Heaven Shattering Sword, we still fell to Yang Zhen’s hands. Surely, Yang Zhen possesses an exceptionally powerful legacy.”

At the mention of the Repelling Dust Holy Sword, surprise appeared on the faces of the three Half-step Great Saints present. The grim elder, Elder Huo Lian, snorted coldly and said, “What an ignorant brat, thinking he can do whatever he wants just because he’s acquired some legacy. Now he’s even snatched away Elder Tie Chen’s Repelling Dust Holy Sword; this is simply outrageous.”

As he spoke, a hint of murderous intent flashed across Elder Huo Lian’s face, and he turned to leave.

Another elder furrowed his brows and asked, “Third Elder, where are you going?”

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“I, the elderly, am going to destroy the Shangyuan Sect and, by the way, take the young Yang Zhen’s head. If not, once the news of this matter spreads, where will the face of our Great Nether Dynasty be?”

The elder snorted coldly and said, “Yang Zhen must die, and there is no need for the Shangyuan Sect to continue existing. However, we are in the midst of troubled times. The Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin has emerged, and within it must lie the inheritance left by our Nine Dragons ancestor. This matter of great importance cannot be hidden from the world. Our Great Nether Dynasty, being close to the water, has the advantage of being the first to arrive. Our primary goal should be breaking the seal, without branching out into other issues.”

Huo Lian, the elder, shuddered all over, turned to look at the elder and said, “Second Elder, are you questioning my actions?”

The Second Elder’s face flashed a hint of anger, then he chuckled and said, “Third Elder, you take my words too heavily. I am merely considering for the Great Nether Dynasty. After the seal is broken, even if the Third Elder were to destroy the entire Nether State continent, I wouldn’t say another word.”

Huo Lian’s face showed a glimpse of furious anger, but he forcibly suppressed it, took a deep breath, and said, “I have lost my composure. Ever since the discovery of the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin, the restrictions here have become stronger and stronger. Neither of us can decipher these ancient texts. In my opinion, these restrictions cannot be broken in a day or two. If others come here, how should we respond?”

The Second Elder looked at Huo Lian with surprise and was about to speak when another Half-step Great Saint burst into laughter and said, “There has never been a precedent of others getting ahead of something discovered by our Great Nether Dynasty. Xia Lan, stand up. This matter is not your fault. Cultivate well. In this grand era, only the true strong possess the right to live.”

Xia Lan’s face revealed a grateful expression, and she stood up and said, “The three elders, knowing Yang Zhen’s character, he will definitely be interested in the matter of the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin. Perhaps he’s already on his way here. The elders can order that once Yang Zhen’s trace is discovered, he will have no chance to escape. At that time, killing him as an example here will not only recover the Qu Dust Holy Sword but also deter the petty ones; it’s indeed a strategy that kills two birds with one stone.”

Hearing this, the faces of the three Half-step Great Saints all showed an unexpected expression, and the Second Elder even nodded his head, smiling and saying, “Not bad, your analysis is very thorough. You are diligent. Cultivate well and do not let us down.”

Elated, Xia Lan’s eyes revealed a glimmer of sinister light. She quickly bowed in thanks and withdrew.

Huo Lian, known for his fiery temper, pondered for a moment, then turned and left, saying in a deep voice, “Leave this matter to me. I want to see if this Yang Zhen really has some magical powers to be able to jump around under the watchful eyes of our Great Nether Dynasty.”

The violent clouds in the sky were still gathering their strength. More and more practitioners were gathering in the land of the Nine Dragons, all searching for a way to break the seal.

At the cusp of an approaching storm, the stillness of the sky always instilled fear in people’s hearts. At this moment, every rustle of wind and crane’s cry made everyone extra cautious, avoiding conflicts with others before the seal was broken.

Yang Zhen was different; he strutted in with that cheap cat and Han Yan’er.

Nonsense, walking on the back mountain of his own home, did he need to be so cautious?

“Kid, is it really okay for us to enter so ostentatiously?”

The cheap cat asked with a hesitant face from behind Yang Zhen, looking left and right, feeling the surrounding dangers.

Yang Zhen took a deep breath, gazing into the distance, and said with implication, “Don’t worry, even if you sneaked in stealthily, you would eventually have to face whatever is coming.”

“Why?” The cheap cat’s face flickered with confusion, following Yang Zhen’s gaze.

“There are people above!” Han Yan’er suddenly spoke up, her face showing a solemn expression.

Yang Zhen nodded and said to the cheap cat, “Damn, this Sao Saint has a feeling that those guys up there seem to be plotting against me. Do you believe it?”

The cheap cat was stunned, cursed, “I trust your turtle, how do you know they are plotting against you?”

“A man’s sixth sense!” Yang Zhen answered seriously.