Chapter 1063: Chapter 1089: She Wants to Be My Mother? (Second Update) Chapter 1063: Chapter 1089: She Wants to Be My Mother? (Second Update) A Saint is a Saint indeed. The moment this old crone appeared, Yang Zhen could feel that she was someone he could not beat even if he exerted all his might.

Even without confirming with eye contact, he knew he stood no chance against her.

The aura emanating from her was truly terrifying. It felt to Yang Zhen like facing the Nine Dragons Great Saint, the way her every move seemed to harness the power of Heaven and Earth, giving him a sense of unattainability.

This feeling was far from comfortable, and it made Yang Zhen eager to enhance his strength urgently.

Fortunately, he had now found a way to break through to the realm of a Half-step Great Saint. As long as he went into seclusion for a bit, he might be able to break through, but it was uncertain what kind of divine punishment he would have to face this time.

Dammit, the defiance of Heaven and Earth has this advantage, constantly having to face divine punishment.

The people around him were running as fast as they could, fearful that they would be engulfed by the heavenly tribulation. Such tribulation from a breakthrough into the Saint Realm would undoubtedly lead to death if one were tainted by it.

The violent thunder poured furiously in mid-air, and in an instant, the tea house was gone, turned into countless specks of dust scattering in the air. The scene was utter chaos, with only the shopkeeper wailing on the ruins, while the other practitioners had long since scattered in all directions.

Surely, the people of Third Mountain would clean up this mess. Yang Zhen didn’t feel guilty; instead, he was a bit curious about how far the Pure Spring Saintess would be able to progress.

Success was certain; even the Great Saint [teacher/master] had come. If they couldn’t withstand a heavenly tribulation, it would be too disappointing after Yang Zhen took the risk to help her refine the power of the Saint Realm.

Just as Yang Zhen was marvelling at the old woman in mid-air, wanting to stay a while to watch the Pure Spring Saintess undergo her tribulation, the old woman’s face suddenly changed, and she roared, “Who is it? Who helped Pure Spring refine the power of the Saint Realm?”

Seeing this expression, Yang Zhen got a shock and exchanged glances with the cheap cat.

What’s the deal, looking like this, could it be that the old hag isn’t too pleased?

Could she be going back on her word?

“Kid, it’s not looking good. Her master seems to be looking for trouble with you.”

The cheap cat gave Yang Zhen a sly look, with a face full of schadenfreude.

Yang Zhen pursed his lips and said, “Maybe she just wants to ask a question?”

The cheap cat let out a strange laugh and said, “If she wanted to thank you, would she use this tone of interrogation? Listen to me, kid, this old woman might not be a good person. Look at that expression on her face; it’s as if we owe her a fortune in crystals.”

“Damn it!” Yang Zhen’s eyes widened and he said, “Asking for my life is one thing, but expecting some of the Sao Saint’s crystals? She might as well fly to heaven.”

At that moment, two Saint Realm powerhouses flew up to the Great Saint and respectfully said something. The master of the Pure Spring Saintess suddenly widened her eyes and asked, “Where is Yang Pipi?”

Watching the eyes in the sky scanning like a series of scanners, constantly searching through the chaotic crowd, Yang Zhen and the cheap cat hurriedly hid behind Han Yan’er.

“What do we do, kid? It seems like we’re really in deep trouble.”

The cheap cat snuck into Yang Zhen’s arms with a shifty gaze, his face full of concern.

No matter what the master of the Pure Spring Saintess intended to do, once she found them, Yang Zhen would almost lose all his freedom.

Yang Zhen stood up straight, cursed under his breath, and said, “I helped her disciple refine the power of the Saint Realm; could she still want to refine the Sao Saint himself? Relax, those who can cultivate to a Great Saint won’t have such a petty temperament. Have they no basic courtesy?”

Seeing Yang Zhen straighten up and head toward the Great Saint, both the cheap cat and Han Yan’er wore worried expressions.

Just then, the master of the Pure Spring Saintess suddenly burst into hearty laughter and addressed the crowd, “Friend Yang Pipi, I’m aware of what you’ve done for Pure Spring. Regardless of where you are, you’ve really helped me a lot. To express my gratitude, I’ve decided to betroth the girl Pure Spring to you. What do you say to that?”

Upon hearing these words, Yang Zhen staggered, then took off at lightning speed with Han Yan’er, covering tens of thousands of feet in an instant.

Han Yan’er, caught off guard by Yang Zhen’s sudden move, wore a bewildered expression. When Yang Zhen finally stopped, they had already passed over a dozen mountains.

“Kid, I didn’t hear wrong, did I? That Great Saint just now, wants to betroth the Pure Spring Saintess to you?”

The cheap cat laughed so hard in Yang Zhen’s arms that it could barely straighten its back, with tears and snot almost coming out.

Han Yan’er’s face was full of chill, staring at Yang Zhen without saying a word, and the temperature of the surrounding air dropped countless degrees.

Yang Zhen glanced at Han Yan’er and cursed, “Damn it, it’s good that Sao Saint ran fast. This was supposed to be a good thing, but just when I thought of her as a friend, this old hag actually wanted to be my mother?”

Han Yan’er snorted with laughter, gave Yang Zhen a white glance, and said, “A partner falling from the sky, and the Pure Spring Saintess being such a peerless woman of the Saint Realm, don’t you feel even a little tempted?”

“Returning kindness with ingratitude, this is returning kindness with ingratitude!” Yang Zhen’s eyes widened, his face full of absurd expression.

Damn it, although the Pure Spring Saintess is indeed beautiful, not at all inferior to Han Yan’er and Hua Youyue, with a nice personality and a pretty good figure, but… feelings can be cultivated too, right?

Holy crap!

Yang Zhen quickly shook his head. He must be bewitched. Even so, who would have the face to stuff a living person to him without asking the person in question?

“Don’t want her?” the cheap cat popped up its head to tease him with a question.

Yang Zhen chuckled and said, “You think it’s for free?”

“Isn’t it?” the cheap cat and Han Yan’er asked in unison.

Yang Zhen shook his head and clicked his tongue, saying, “You’re still too young. Let me ask you, who is Sao Saint?”

“You’re Yang Zhen, who else could you be?” Han Yan’er glared at Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen said with a look of pride, “Sao Saint has the cultivation of the Celestial Phase Ninth Heavenly Layer, has mastered the Heaven and Earth True Patterns, whether he holds the source of Heaven and Earth True Patterns is something the old hag can’t guess, but she could definitely guess that Sao Saint is well-versed in the Heavenly Book, pah, it is the chapters of the Heavenly Book’s Mysterious Principles and the Attacking Life Chapter, along with being able to control the Saint Realm power at the Celestial Phase Ninth Heavenly Layer, and also being able to help the Pure Spring Saintess refine the Saint Realm power within her body. What do you think… how is Sao Saint doing?”

The cheap cat and Han Yan’er looked at Yang Zhen with amazement, especially the cheap cat, which circled around Yang Zhen several times, clicking its tongue in wonder and saying, “Couldn’t have imagined, without us noticing, you’ve become this powerful… This is simply genius. No, even geniuses haven’t achieved this level. Ah ha, I get it now, the old hag wanting to betroth the Pure Spring Saintess to you is a minor matter, she probably wants you, the person!”

Hearing the cheap cat’s words, Han Yan’er nodded in agreement.

However, Yang Zhen was startled by the phrase ‘she probably wants you, the person’ and hurriedly said, “Quick, let’s get out of here, this place isn’t safe anymore.”

The cheap cat lay on the ground, laughing so hard it couldn’t straighten its waist, and said to Yang Zhen, who was out of breath, “Or else, you could just… just submit to her.”

“Go fart a spring and autumn dream!” Yang Zhen kicked towards the cheap cat, and Han Yan’er also couldn’t straighten up from laughing.

Before his foot landed on the cheap cat, a piercing voice came from afar.

“Hahaha, Yang friend, so you are here, you can’t run away!”

“Great Saint!”

“The Pure Spring Saintess’s master!”

Han Yan’er and the cheap cat’s faces changed color, and they quickly looked towards the direction of the voice.

A dark light, faster than lightning, rushed over at breakneck speed.

Yang Zhen’s face turned green as he pulled Han Yan’er and the cheap cat along and took to his heels!

“Damn it, there’s no justice left in this world, has he completed his tribulation so quickly?”