Chapter 1065: Chapter 1091: I’m the Most Low-key Person! (Part 1) Chapter 1065: Chapter 1091: I’m the Most Low-key Person! (Part 1) Qianyuan Ridge was now teeming with people. Although everyone had not yet entered the true depths of Qianyuan Ridge, the bustling atmosphere of this event was already evident.

The Central Court was originally full of practitioners, and with a variety of forces and practitioners under its roof, disputes were never-ending.

When Yang Zhen, the mean cat, and Han Yan’er arrived at the vicinity of Qianyuan Ridge, they were immediately startled by the sea of people in front of them.

Han Yan’er looked at the dense crowd nearby with some concern and asked, “With so many people, how are we going to find Sister?”

Yang Zhen was also puzzled. Was this treasure identification event different from the past, with a crowd watching from the outside and only a few people appreciating the treasures inside?

Were the Shaking Light Holy Land and the Third Mountain Sacred Land really going to let so many people in?

If that were the case, finding Hua Youyue amid such a sea of people would be as difficult as ascending to heaven.

However, it wasn’t entirely impossible to find Hua Youyue. With Hua Youyue’s identity as of today, she naturally wouldn’t be standing outside just watching like these people. Even if Hua Youyue could endure that, the Flowerless Saint would likely be furious.

“Don’t worry, it hasn’t started yet. This kind of treasure identification event usually involves a Heaven and Earth Treasure like the Reincarnation Clock, which, once showcased, will surely keep these people at bay!”

The mean cat explained in utter boredom, as the treasure identification event had not yet started, and he was a bit bored.

Yang Zhen nodded and said, “Finding the young lady isn’t difficult, but the challenge lies in how we can walk in there boldly under the gaze of so many people.”

The mean cat snickered and said, “There was a perfect opportunity right in front of you, and you didn’t cherish it, so who can you blame? You’ll have to figure it out yourself!”

“A perfect opportunity?”

Yang Zhen was dumbfounded and asked incredulously, “What perfect opportunity?”

“Becoming the son-in-law of the Third Mountain!” The mean cat cackled, and Yang Zhen, infuriated, immediately stuffed him into his sleeve.

“It’s not because you, the bastard, stand out too much. If it weren’t for you, even with my eyes closed, I could walk right in. Who would recognize me?”

The mean cat was about to speak further, but Yang Zhen swiftly sketched seventy-two sealing sigils inside the sleeve. Not only were sounds blocked, but even the mean cat’s breath couldn’t escape.

“There, much quieter. Let’s observe here for a while; there might be a chance to get in!”

Hearing Yang Zhen’s words, Han Yan’er nodded and said, “That’s all we can do.”

As she spoke, Han Yan’er seemed hesitant and then, looking at Yang Zhen, she said through gritted teeth, “Yang Zhen, don’t act recklessly if there’s danger.”

The times had changed, and since Yang Zhen had not yet broken through to the Half-step Great Saint, facing a true Great Saint might put his life at risk–a reality both Yang Zhen and Han Yan’er could sense.

Yang Zhen looked at Han Yan’er with a peculiar expression. As Han Yan’er turned her head away, she slowly added, “I have a premonition that this treasure identification event will be different from the previous ones.”

In the past, no matter how recklessly Yang Zhen acted, this time, whether it be the Third Mountain Sacred Land or the Shaking Light Holy Land, they all had real Great Saints. Even if the Flowerless Saint might help Yang Zhen for Hua Youyue’s sake, a single Great Saint might not be able to influence the entire event.

Seeing the expression on Han Yan’er’s face, Yang Zhen fell silent, squinted his eyes, and focused on Qianyuan Ridge, nodding, “Don’t worry, I know what I’m doing this time.”

With these words, Yang Zhen patted Han Yan’er’s shoulder, displaying a brilliant smile, and said earnestly, “I’m a very low-profile person, plus… I’m pretty amazing!”

Han Yan’er’s expression froze for a moment, and she nodded. After hesitating for a while, she leaned into Yang Zhen’s embrace, “You must not die!”

Her voice was soft and gentle, unlike her usual impulsive nature that often led her to draw her sword at disagreements.

Yang Zhen was startled, then burst into loud laughter, hugging her even tighter.

With both Han Yan’er and Hua Youyue there, even the heavens wouldn’t stop Yang Zhen from making a breakthrough.

…

At Qianyuan Ridge, an elder in a white robe with white hair and a white beard, bore a profound smile on his face, his eyes sparkling like black gems, brilliant as the stars.

A young man and woman stood respectfully by the elder’s side, quiet as statues. The young man, however, wore a defiant smile, well-hidden but still exuding an aura of aloofness.

The grand hall towered over a hundred meters, its majestic and ancient appearance displaying signs of the passage of time.

What was astounding wasn’t the ancientness of the hall but rather that nearly every corner of the hall was filled with countless formations, vibrant with energy, dazzling to behold.

At the lower end of the hall, an old woman said with a smile, “I never thought we would obtain that item. Saintess Tianxuan was a formidable force from the early days of the Great Desolation, almost at the level of the Emperor Realm in cultivation. If she were truly resurrected, it would be a tremendous favor. We must eliminate any distracting elements at this treasure appraisal conference.”

Behind the old woman, several holy weapons gleamed brilliantly, chilling to the core.

The white-bearded elder nodded and said, “The reason I did not go directly to Lingjue Continent is to gather the powerful from the Central Court, to exclude chaotic elements. Elder Gong, have you heard if other Great Saints are coming?”

The old woman shook her head and answered, “Apart from the Flowerless Saint, there have been no other messages of Great Saints. I didn’t expect the Tri-Floral Saintess to appear as well.”

“The Tri-Floral Saintess and Saintess Tianxuan were from the same era, but her cultivation did not match Saintess Tianxuan. I heard of this and lamented the failure of the tri-soul reincarnation of Tri-Floral.” said the elder regretfully.

The woman’s face revealed a strange expression and shook her head, “I have seen the Tri-Floral Saintess, no, now she should be called the Flower Saintess. It is hard to say that her reincarnation was a failure and unfortunate.”

“Oh?” the white-bearded elder said in surprise, “What do you mean by that?”

The young man behind the white-bearded elder’s eyes sparkled, obviously also interested in the affairs concerning Hua Youyue.

However, the old woman did not answer his question but instead spoke, “I heard that Yang Zhen intends to cause a commotion at the treasure appraisal conference. Elder Diao, have you heard anything about it?”

Elder Diao laughed heartily, saying, “I am the chief of Yinquan Peak of Shaking Light Holy Land, a mere Celestial Phase youngster is hardly worth mentioning.”

The old woman’s expression stiffened, and the young man behind Elder Diao laughed and said, “Elder Gong worries too much. He’s just a brazen youngster. Unless he doesn’t show up, once he appears before our disciples, I’ll make him realize that a frog in a well can never comprehend the vastness of the sea and should not think too highly of himself for causing a trivial stir.”

“The Shaking Light Saint is young, yet already a Saint Realm powerhouse, the most outstanding among the young generation of both Shaking Light Sacred Land and Third Mountain Sacred Land. Naturally, he does not fear Yang Zhen. I only worry because Yang Zhen has many tricks, and he is quite cunning. It would be wise to remain cautious.”

All he needs is for him to show up!” Li Chengyu smiled, adding nothing more.

Suddenly Elder Diao said, “A mere fledgling, hardly worth mentioning. What I’m concerned about is someone else.”

“Who could make Elder Diao so worried?” asked the old woman with a curious look on her face.

“Nine Dragons!”