Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes

Chapter 1094: Chapter 1120: I owe her a favor! (One more) Chapter 1094: Chapter 1120: I owe her a favor! (One more) Seeing Saintess Tianxuan suddenly open her eyes, Yang Zhen was scared witless, feeling every hair on his body stand on end; he almost rushed forward to slap her across the face.

That was terrifying! An ancient saint who had been asleep for tens of thousands of years had suddenly opened her eyes.

He didn’t dare move, he really didn’t!

Yang Zhen stood frozen, like a wooden chicken, as Saintess Tianxuan stared straight at him. After a long while, he swallowed a gulp of saliva, raised his arm, and waved his hand, offering a greeting with the most harmless smile and voice,”You’re awake, little sister?”

There was no response; Saintess Tianxuan just kept staring at Yang Zhen.

He didn’t know if it was because the sound didn’t carry well in this ancient world, or if the ice coffin had good sound-proofing, but either way, Saintess Tianxuan did not respond to Yang Zhen.

The next moment, Yang Zhen suddenly noticed something strange.

It was true that Saintess Tianxuan was staring at him, but there was no emotion in her gaze, as if Yang Zhen were a rock and Saintess Tianxuan was using it to space out.

Yang Zhen had experienced this feeling himself; staring at something yet not actually seeing it, lost in his own thoughts instead.

Could it be that Saintess Tianxuan hadn’t “awakened”?

Thinking this, Yang Zhen attempted a classic Michael Jackson move, his left hand covering his head, and his right hand covering… so cool!

Saintess Tianxuan still made no move.

But the next moment, Yang Zhen’s hair stood on end again.

The ice coffin was gone!

The ice coffin surrounding Saintess Tianxuan had disappeared without a trace!

When Yang Zhen realized that the ice coffin had vanished, there stood Saintess Tianxuan in mid-air, her celestial aura unmatched, even more ethereal than Hua Youyue’s; Yang Zhen had never seen anyone that seemed so detached from the world.

At the same time, a long sword had unexpectedly appeared in the hands of Saintess Tianxuan, just like the one Yang Zhen had seen when he first encountered her.

Next, Yang Zhen’s eyes widened to their fullest, unblinking as he watched every movement of Saintess Tianxuan.

Saintess Tianxuan was performing a sword dance, her figure hovering in midair, her white clothes fluttering, that ethereal grace nearly swept Yang Zhen away, and the scent that pervaded the air made him realize, this was not his own imagination.

Moreover, what Yang Zhen couldn’t imagine was that, while Saintess Tianxuan was simply performing a sword dance, he could clearly sense every minute change in the Saint Realm power within her body, as if… it were his own sword dance.

Before he knew it, Yang Zhen’s own Great Missing Sword also began to mist up; at first, it was somewhat awkward as the manly Yang Zhen held a door plank giant sword, dancing with feminine grace. But as time went on, his robustness became more pronounced, until finally, the Saint Realm power within him totally burst forth, and his movements became grand and open.

In midair, the ancient misty aura, stirred up by Yang Zhen and his sword, led to changes in the wind and clouds, with the furious power of the Saint Realm calling forth thunderous noises like the earth shattering, as if each strike could obliterate all living beings.

When Yang Zhen stopped, his eyes gradually grew heavy and unwittingly, he fell asleep–a sleep that felt as though it lasted for ten thousand years.

A murmuring voice reached his ears, pleading and sorrowful. Yang Zhen tried to listen more clearly, only for the sound to become even more indistinct. He tried to open his eyes, but felt as though his spirit soul was shackled by an irresistible force, making it impossible to do so.

Until Yang Zhen felt a chill through his entire body, having exhausted all the Saint Realm power inside him, with his dantian left utterly empty. He took a sharp breath and opened his eyes, only to find himself drenched in sweat.

After waking up, Yang Zhen hurriedly looked toward the ice coffin, with a face full of shock and uncertainty!

The ice coffin was still the same; so was Saintess Tianxuan, her eyes closed, and her long lashes stirring the heart so much that one would hardly dare to breathe too loudly.

Had he had another dream?

But that sense of reality was simply too vivid to be a dream.

Especially the moment when Saintess Tianxuan opened her eyes, the palpitations in Yang Zhen’s heart were so intense.

“The Three-Life Flower, it’s the Three-Life Flower!”

A cry of alarm sounded, and Yang Zhen abruptly turned to look. Excitement painted the Great Elder’s face, his voice trembling.

Elder Jian looked at Yang Zhen with a strange expression, as if Yang Zhen was a curiosity to behold, leaving him utterly dumbfounded.

The seal of the Ten Mountains had been broken. Ma Dai and others knelt on the ground respectfully, performing a strange and archaic great bow, one that involved their entire clan.

Three-life Flower!

Upon hearing the Great Elder’s words, Yang Zhen instantly came to a realization.

In the legends, the Three-life Flower bloomed for three lives, and was the supreme treasure between heaven and earth. Whoever had the Three-life Flower, even if they reincarnated through three lives, could remember the memories of their past lives.

The Cultivation Method practiced by the Tri-Floral Saintess was the heavenly path her ancestors realized from within the Three-life Flower.

Merely a Cultivation Method, yet it allowed the Tri-Floral Saintess to reincarnate. Even though there was a hiccup with Yang Zhen intervening, it was considered successful after all.

Who would have thought that such a heavenly treasure as the Three-life Flower would be in this place?

In mid-air, a pale yellow unnamed flower quietly bloomed in the sky, echoing the ice coffin of Saintess Tianxuan from afar.

Atop the ice coffin, a vitality began to emanate outwards without anyone knowing when it started.

Yang Zhen’s heart stirred even more firmly, convinced that after he had entered the Ten Mountains, he had once again entered that Illusion Domain, only this time it seemed he had gained the approval of Saintess Tianxuan, who imparted the entire sword technique to him.

Or perhaps, it was from the sword technique of Saintess Tianxuan that Yang Zhen comprehended another kind of sword technique that was even more grand and expansive!

More and more Practitioners entered the Ten Mountains World and, upon seeing the Three-life Flower and the ice coffin of Saintess Tianxuan in mid-air, their faces were filled with excitement.

There was definitely a great fortune to be had here, it was just unknown who this epochal opportunity would fall upon.

Instantly, numerous people directed their gazes towards the Great Elder and the likes of Ma Dai.

In terms of strength, this place was definitely led by Shaking Light Holy Land and the Kylin Clan.

The Shaking Light Saint stared dumbfounded at Saintess Tianxuan, apparently mesmerized by her. He immediately turned his eager gaze upon the Three-life Flower and murmured to himself, “The Three-life Flower blooms, the Three-life Flower blooms, the Three-life Technique is but the wisdom gained from within the Three-life Flower.”

As he spoke, the eagerness in the Shaking Light Saint’s eyes intensified further.

Yang Zhen frowned, wondering what exactly Saintess Tianxuan was trying to do.

Hum—-!

Suddenly, the world hummed as endless waves of energy gathered in mid-air. The restrictions of the Ten Mountains fully erupted, activating completely and trapping everyone firmly within the Ten Mountains World.

Countless people cried out in alarm, their faces filled with shock, all turning their gazes towards the Great Elder.

“This is bad!”

The Great Elder’s face flickered with alarm as he stared intently at the Three-life Flower in mid-air and said solemnly, “The Three-life Flower does not belong to Saintess Tianxuan!”

Yang Zhen too felt it, that the Three-life Flower wasn’t something Saintess Tianxuan was using to resurrect herself.

Saintess Tianxuan was instead using the Three-life Flower to condense a spirit soul!

“Quick, we must get out of here!” the Great Elder suddenly roared, as violent energy waves erupted from his body, enveloping everyone around him.

Everyone panicked and desperately rushed towards all directions.

In mid-air, the winds and clouds changed abruptly, and a tremendous divine might seemed poised to destroy the entire Ten Mountains World.

Above the ice coffin of Saintess Tianxuan, a bright light radiated, dazzling and mesmerizing to behold.

Yang Zhen’s entire body shook violently as he fixated on the Three-life Flower that was blooming ever more fervently in mid-air.

Saintess Tianxuan was actually condensing the spirit soul of that person!

Yang Zhen suddenly regretted his reckless intrusion and, seeing the Great Elder madly charging at the Three-life Flower, Yang Zhen snorted coldly and with a movement, positioned himself before the Great Elder.

“Yang Zhen, have you lost your mind? If we don’t destroy the Three-life Flower, we will all die here!”

Yang Zhen shook his head and said, “I owe her a favor, no, two!”

“What a joke, as if the esteemed Saintess Tianxuan would need your favors,” the Great Elder said, as he struck at Yang Zhen with his sword.

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