Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes

Chapter 1142: Chapter 1169: What are you doing? (Four more) Chapter 1142: Chapter 1169: What are you doing? (Four more) Seeing what Yang Zhen did, almost everyone present was about to curse their mothers.

This bastard really doesn’t see himself as an outsider, with the stele so big, even Weng Yongli sensibly took a seat to the side, what gives you the right to sit next to Lin Miaoyi?

Zhou Tong, however, found it hilarious, especially the odd expressions on Lin Miaoyi’s and Weng Yongli’s faces, which made Zhou Tong feel like drinking, only to remember that his gourd was already empty.

The fake Taoist priest snorted coldly and said, “Old Zhou, where did you find this kid, and why did he become your master?”

A look of astonishment flashed across Ghost Granny’s face, and she widened her eyes in disbelief, saying, “Could it be…”

At this moment, Zhou Tong no longer had an expression of annoyed embarrassment but instead looked smugly at the two and said, “You’ll know in a moment.”

“Absolutely ridiculous!” The fake Taoist obviously knew about Zhou Tong’s love for making bets with others, but he really couldn’t believe that Yang Zhen could win against Zhou Tong in a bet, especially when their wager was so enormous!

Ghost Granny gave Zhou Tong a weird look and after a cold snort, she hesitantly looked towards Yang Zhen.

Zhou Tong pursed his lips and said, “It’s fair to accept a loss in a bet, what’s so ridiculous about that, you old thing? You want such a master, but he might not even take you!”

The fake Taoist opened his mouth but couldn’t utter a single word.

After a long time, the fake Taoist finally snorted softly and said, “A Ksitigarbha Opening Array has been laid inside the stele, which was personally set up by an ancestor from Origin Opening Palace. Although it’s not completely unbreakable, it’s not something a greenhorn can crack, Old Zhou, you better save it and wipe that smug look off your face.”

Zhou Tong’s eyes widened more than a bull’s, and he jumped up from the ground, pointing at the fake Taoist and said, “Well done, fake Taoist, I’ve always wondered why your Green Lotus Sect would take out the Twelve blue lotuses, so it turns out you laid a Ksitigarbha Opening Array inside the stele, that’s cheating, utterly shameless!”

Ghost Granny’s complexion wasn’t looking great either, staring at the fake Taoist she said, “You’ve gone too far.”

“What’s too far?” The fake Taoist snorted coldly, glancing sideways at them and saying, “Don’t even think about what your Heavenborn Sect and Sky Termination Gate have done before–using a sacred Cultivation Method to bamboozle people, is that something humans do?”

Zhou Tong stiffened, then snorted coldly.

Anger flashed across Ghost Granny’s face as she said, “The Third Mountain festival is originally meant to test the disciples’ enlightenment; any Cultivation Method should be able to test that…”

“That’s what I’m saying!” the fake Taoist chuckled and said, “You use a sacred Cultivation Method to test your disciples, and we use the Ksitigarbha Opening Array to test ours, isn’t the effect the same?”

Ghost Granny and Zhou Tong looked at each other, finding themselves speechless for a moment.

The fake Taoist geezer seemed to have a bit of a point.

Moreover, Yang Zhen and his companions were now single-mindedly seeking to understand the Twelve blue lotuses; who could have guessed that the test was not about the speed of their understanding of the Twelve blue lotuses, but how to break the Ksitigarbha Opening Array.

“Since the Ksitigarbha Opening Array was personally placed by an ancestor of the Origin Opening Palace, as long as they open one door, it will count as a victory. If the time difference between opening the first door is very short, then we’ll see if anyone among them can open the second door.”

Seeing the smug look on the fake Taoist’s face, Zhou Tong and Ghost Granny both showed expressions of disdain, but simultaneously turned their gaze to their respective disciples.

Of course, Zhou Tong’s gaze fell on his master, Yang Zhen.

Next to the stele, Lin Miaoyi glanced at Yang Zhen, neither agreeing nor declining.

Adhering to the excellent tradition that silence meant consent, Yang Zhen seated himself next to Lin Miaoyi and sat down with great flair.

At this time, Lin Miaoyi had already begun to comprehend the contents of the stele.

Weng Yongli, however, was still staring at Yang Zhen with a livid face, as if he wanted to rush up and bite him.

Yang Zhen winked at Weng Yongli and said, “My good grand-disciple, keep glaring, I’ll start understanding first.”

Weng Yongli quickly closed his eyes, immersing his mind in the stele, afraid of being slower than Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen, however, was in no hurry. He assessed Lin Miaoyi from head to toe before he started to focus on the stele in front of him.

As soon as the stele was brought forward, Yang Zhen felt an extremely powerful aura emanating from it, an aura he had never encountered before. Now, up close, that strong sense was even more intense.

Twelve blue lotus–what kind of Cultivation Method was it that it could emit such a terrifying aura?

Yang Zhen gave Zhou Tong a peculiar look as Zhou Tong squinted at him as if he had sand in his eye, apparently wanting to say something.

In such a fair competition, Zhou Tong felt embarrassed to speak outright and could only blink to tell Yang Zhen not to think about comprehending the Twelve blue lotus, just to break the Ksitigarbha Opening Array inside.

How could Yang Zhen understand what the old man was trying to convey through winks and grimaces? He rolled his eyes at Zhou Tong and turned his attention back to the stele.

Zhou Tong was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, which made the fake monk and Ghost Granny scoff endlessly.

Just then, Weng Yongli’s face turned pale, and with a muted groan, before anyone could even exclaim, he spurted a mouthful of fresh blood onto the stele.

“Ugh, how disgusting to use such a despicable method to nauseate people.”

Yang Zhen curled his lip, looking down on Weng Yongli.

“You…” What could Weng Yongli say?

Was it the backlash from the formation inside that caused him to vomit blood?

He couldn’t bring himself to say it either.

As gasps of shock rippled through the crowd, Weng Yongli glared at Yang Zhen, steadied his breathing, and closed his eyes again.

Yet, Yang Zhen suddenly stood up.

Seeing Yang Zhen’s abrupt action, everyone was stunned.

“Could it be that your master wants to give up?” The fake monk laughed heartily, mocking Zhou Tong.

Zhou Tong, at this moment, was too stunned to bother with the fake monk, gazing bewilderedly at Yang Zhen, uncertain of what he was about to do.

Just then, Yang Zhen suddenly stepped forward, placed his hand on the stele, and muttered to himself, “It seems there’s a powerful formation inside hindering us from comprehending the Twelve blue lotus.”

As he spoke, a burst of earthy yellow patterns erupted from Yang Zhen’s hand, and under a blaze of golden light, the intricate patterns were so intense that even the fake monk, Ghost Granny, and a powerhouse like Zhou Tong squinted their eyes.

“This is…” The fake monk gasped in surprise, disbelievingly staring at the golden light in Yang Zhen’s hand and exclaimed, “Impossible!”

Zhou Tong, grinning nonstop, was almost jumping for joy.

Ghost Granny stared with wide eyes and furrowed brows, clueless about how it was achieved.

Just then, a thunderous roar burst forth from the stele, instantly blasting Weng Yongli and Lin Miaoyi away.

Weng Yongli and Lin Miaoyi cried out in shock, staggering backward, their faces filled with disbelief at the scene unfolding before them.

“What are you doing?” Weng Yongli shouted angrily!

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