Chapter 1062: Chapter 1088: Have You Seen Yang Pipi? (Part 1) Chapter 1062: Chapter 1088: Have You Seen Yang Pipi? (Part 1) “`
Implicate the Pure Spring Saintess?

Yang Zhen almost kicked out, the one he implicated was none other than the Pure Spring Saintess herself.

Considering the Pure Spring Saintess’ current level of cultivation, Yang Zhen knew better than anyone present how difficult it was for her to fully refine the power of the Saint Realm, but difficulty didn’t mean impossibility. As long as there was a sliver of hope for success, it was enough to make Yang Zhen take the risk.

After all, it wasn’t him taking the risk!

Right, when did pies ever fall from the sky?

Yang Zhen didn’t know the Pure Spring Saintess, he had only met her once. Was he supposed to help her just like that?

Unless Yang Zhen’s brain had been stashed in his pocket for too long, getting flustered at the sight of a pretty woman.

Unfortunately for those hopeful expectations, Yang Zhen was not the type to be stopped in his tracks by a beautiful woman. Instead, he was the selfish kind who thought about duping anyone he met.

If it worked, it would be a huge stroke of fortune for the Pure Spring Saintess, and Yang Zhen didn’t expect her to be grateful to him.

If it didn’t, at most the Pure Spring Saintess would be weakened for a while, but some heavenly treasures would replenish her in no time.

This kind of risk-free win-win situation, would the Pure Spring Saintess refuse it?

She certainly had the right to refuse. Right now, in the entire teahouse, no one could stop Yang Zhen from continuing, except for the Pure Spring Saintess herself.

Everyone was vehemently scolding Yang Zhen, even the old crone wore a tense expression, staring at the Pure Spring Saintess, urging her to quickly stop circulating the Suxin Changchun Scripture.

But under the watchful eyes of everyone, the Pure Spring Saintess opened her eyes, took a deep look at Yang Zhen, and instead of stopping, she completely let go of her body and mind.

This was tantamount to giving Yang Zhen free rein.

Yang Zhen looked at the Pure Spring Saintess with some surprise. She had guts, daring to do this much after just one meeting. If such a woman couldn’t become a Great Saint, then it would be somewhat unjustified.

Yang Zhen laughed heartily, feeling much more cheerful, and even the substantial loss of his True Essence seemed insignificant now.

“I’m starting!”

In this world, there was nothing Yang Zhen couldn’t refine. Even if he couldn’t now, he would just wait and refine later because eventually, he might even refine this entire planet.

This was the sense of superiority brought about by talent!

When all the power in Yang Zhen’s body erupted, everyone went silent, looking at him with fear and trepidation.

Compared to the danger Yang Zhen faced, people were obviously more concerned about the safety of the Pure Spring Saintess.

It was as if Yang Zhen was conducting an experiment on the Pure Spring Saintess. If the experiment was successful, the danger Yang Zhen faced this time would bring great rewards. Maybe he could fully master the power of the Saint Realm in the Celestial Phase Ninth Heavenly Layer.

How terrifying would someone be who could master the power of the Saint Realm in the Celestial Phase Ninth Heavenly Layer?

Yang Zhen himself couldn’t even imagine!

Boom!

Yang Zhen’s True Essence had filled the Pure Spring Saintess’ entire body and suddenly charged towards the power of the Saint Realm.

At this sight, everyone exclaimed in shock, their faces filled with disbelief.

As the Ice Dragon roared furiously in mid-air, rushing towards Yang Zhen as if it could tear his power to shreds in the blink of an eye, Yang Zhen’s power suddenly underwent another transformation.

A lifelike miniature Yang Zhen appeared before everyone, leaped onto the Ice Dragon, and started slapping it haphazardly. The slapstick made the Ice Dragon cry out, and even the Pure Spring Saintess sometimes frowned and sometimes grunted.

Chu LiuHua’s eyes widened in disbelief amidst the crowd.

Yang Zhen kept slapping, and the Pure Spring Saintess kept frowning and humming softly. If not for the Ice Dragon’s roaring and wailing, half the men in the Central Court would be driven to desperately kill Yang Zhen just by listening to the sounds.

It was explosively intense. Was Yang Zhen really hammering a dragon?

Boom!

A grunt resounded, and the restrictions set by those Saint Realm powerhouses in the sky suddenly shattered, and a thunderous roar shot straight into the heavens.

In the air, dark clouds gathered, obviously condensing a heavenly tribulation.

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This was no ordinary tribulation. Once the heavenly tribulation descended and struck Yang Zhen, whose True Essence and Spirit Soul had merged, even if Yang Zhen had a hundred lives, it wouldn’t be enough to spare.

Just as everyone exclaimed in shock, a series of Heaven and Earth Rune Patterns suddenly appeared in the hands of the miniaturized Yang Zhen, cracking and popping as they were all refined into the power of the Saint Realm.

Such an occurrence, let alone being witnessed, was utterly unheard of.

Everyone looked on with dumbfounded expressions at the scene, until Yang Zhen let out a furious roar towards the sky, his fists heavily pounding the Ice Dragon. With a pitiful cry, the Ice Dragon scattered into fragments, eventually dissolving into specks of cold light that entered the body of the Pure Spring Saintess.

Yang Zhen… also followed suit and entered.

“Went… inside?” Chu LiuHua’s face was full of a bewildered expression, utterly dumbfounded.

Was this a success or a failure?

No one knew.

At that moment, the Pure Spring Saintess suddenly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood with a “wa,” spraying Yang Zhen’s face across from her.

Yang Zhen seemed as if he were a monk in deep meditation, completely oblivious.

“Saintess!”

“Saintess!”

Several cries of alarm rang out, and everyone’s gaze became filled with doubt and uncertainty.

At that moment, Yang Zhen suddenly opened his eyes, wiped the blood from his face, and muttered to himself, “Damn, so this really works?”

It was too thrilling, too explosive.

A look of surprise and delight was flickering across Yang Zhen’s face; he could feel that after the Saint Realm power was brutally beaten, it not only calmed down but also began to slowly circulate within the Pure Spring Saintess, following the meridians of the Suxin Changchun Scripture.

Boom!

Fierce thunder poured down from the sky, aiming directly at the Pure Spring Saintess with relentless fury.

Yang Zhen was so frightened that he grabbed Han Yan’er and hurriedly darted out of the teahouse.

The Pure Spring Saintess was to undergo tribulation!

“Kid, what exactly did you do?” the cheap cat curiously asked atop Yang Zhen’s shoulder.

Yang Zhen glanced at the Pure Spring Saintess, who had risen into the air, and said proudly, “Naturally, I used the profound principles of heaven and earth, along with the Heaven and Earth True Patterns and the Heavenly Book’s Attacking Life Chapter, to forcibly refine the Saint Realm power.”

As he spoke, Yang Zhen shook his head and added, “No, it’s not accurate to say refined, it should be said that I forcibly broke it apart.”

Boom!

The entire teahouse shattered to pieces, and everyone, stunned by the sight of the Pure Spring Saintess floating in the air, dressed in flowing garments like a fairy, began searching for Yang Zhen’s figure.

Among them, an exceptionally handsome figure kept flying around the heavenly tribulation, frantically asking everyone he saw, “Have you seen Yang Pipi? Have you seen Yang Pipi?”

Heaven help us, who cares about Yang Pipi right now, the Pure Spring Saintess has actually made a breakthrough.

From a Half-Step Great Saint, she had leaped directly into the Saint Realm!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The violent heavenly tribulation continued in the sky, but this kind of tribulation was no longer lethal for the Pure Spring Saintess, who had mastered the power of the Saint Realm.

Just as Yang Zhen was about to look for the Red-faced Saint Realm old man with the cheap cat and Han Yan’er, a terrifying and bone-chilling presence approached swiftly from afar, arriving beside the Pure Spring Saintess in the blink of an eye.

“Great Saint!”

A thought flashed through Yang Zhen’s mind as he curiously turned towards the newcomer.

“All unrelated persons leave at once, or else, don’t blame this old body for turning heartless!”

A cold snort resounded as an overwhelming Saintly presence erupted from the newcomer, almost instantly shrouding the sky and earth around the entire teahouse.

Yang Zhen was startled; damn, the newcomer was none other than the Pure Spring Saintess’s master.