Chapter 1082: Chapter 1108: In This Life, I Live Only for Tian Xuan! (One More Update) Chapter 1082: Chapter 1108: In This Life, I Live Only for Tian Xuan! (One More Update) Mei Wuhua’s eyes flashed with admiration as he muttered to himself, “In the past, when people mentioned that person, they all shook their heads and sneered, no one would believe… but those might very well all be true.”

At this point, Yang Zhen’s interest had been thoroughly piqued; he hurriedly sat up straight, all ears for what was to come.

Mei Wuhua sighed, looked up at the bright sky, and said, “The story actually begins over thirty thousand years ago, when the world of the Great Desolation was vast beyond measure. It was so large from north to south that even a great sage had to fly at full strength for months to cross it. The Wan Clan stood amidst a world of peace, until one day, a teenager, carrying a coffin, came from the Emperor Star Road of the Northernmost Land…”

“Bullshit, he clearly came riding a bull!” Cheap Cat’s eyes widened as he corrected.

Mei Wuhua was taken aback, gave Cheap Cat a surprised look, and said angrily, “Nonsense, Green Land Saint only followed that person later.”

“Absurd, that bastard Green Land was with him from the start.”

Seeing that the two were about to start quarreling, Yang Zhen hurriedly intervened, “You two stop arguing, let’s say that the boy was carrying the coffin and riding the green bull.”

Both Mei Wuhua and Cheap Cat’s eyes lit up as if that was how it should be, earning Yang Zhen a face full of black lines.

Is this the recounting of that person’s legend or just making up stories?

The next words completely shocked Yang Zhen.

After the boy arrived at the Central Court, he temporarily stayed in the Tri-Floral Sanctuary, at that time, the Tri-Floral Saintess was still a little girl!

Yang Zhen looked at the Tri-Floral Saintess with a peculiar gaze, Hua Youyue shook her head and said, “I don’t remember.”

I don’t remember!

How young was Hua Youyue at that time?

Mei Wuhua gave a bitter smile and said, “I also heard bits and pieces from the elders; when the boy arrived at the Tri-Floral Sanctuary, he was nearly dead. It was the master of the sanctuary who pulled him back from the gates of the Nine Nether Purgatory, yet, unexpectedly… it brought the boy endless trouble.”

“What trouble?” asked Yang Zhen curiously.

Cheap Cat smirked, looked up at the perfectly clear sky and finally breathed a sigh of relief, then said in a strange accent, “At that time, that guy seemed to be the person with the worst talent in history, born with sealed meridians and without even a dantian. Such a person, to speak nothing of cultivating, even living as a normal person was somewhat beyond his ability.”

Upon hearing this, Yang Zhen’s eyeballs almost popped out.

How did a guy with the worst talent, born with sealed meridians and without a dantian, withstand three hundred and sixty heavenly tribulations by himself with just a sword?

“Are you sure you remembered right?” asked Yang Zhen, full of curiosity. “Shouldn’t he have the strongest talent, learning any martial art and mastering any martial skill instantly, with an understanding that reached the heavens, eating deliciously and having an extraordinarily strong body?”

Cheap Cat sneered and said, “If that were the case, why would there be so many legends left behind?”

“What happened next?” Yang Zhen continued to ask. “What happened afterward?”

You could guess with your toes what kind of treatment such a wastrel would receive in a top-tier cultivation power like the Tri-Floral Sanctuary in the Central Court.

Sure enough, he was treated with indifference, received disdainful looks constantly, and many looked down upon him and spoke contemptuously above his head.

Sure enough, Mei Wuhua gave a bitter smile and said, “The boy stayed in the Tri-Floral Sanctuary for three years, and throughout those years, he never succeeded in establishing his foundation. Yet what’s strange is, no matter the humiliation he faced, his face always bore a bright smile. He endured beatings and insults without ever getting angry, until one day…”

Yang Zhen and Cheap Cat listened with keen interest, whereas Hua Youyue and Han Yan’er furrowed their brows, clearly angered on behalf of that person.

“Until one day, Saintess Tianxuan, under her master’s guidance, came to the Tri-Floral Sanctuary!” Mei Wuhua’s face flashed a bitter smile as he said, “At that time, Saintess Tianxuan was naturally aloof and proud but, for some unknown reason, for that man, she fought with the master of the Tri-Floral Sanctuary. The two battled for seven days and nights without a clear victor.”

“Damn it!” Jian Mao and Yang Zhen exclaimed in unison, “There’s such a thing?”

Especially Yang Zhen, his face was full of shock.

At that time, had the Saintess Tianxuan already been able to fight with the master of the Tri-Floral Sanctuary for seven days and nights without eating or sleeping?

“No one knows why Saintess Tianxuan would fight so fiercely over that young man, just like no one knows why, years later, that young man would wipe out everyone from a sanctuary in the Great Desolation world for Saintess Tianxuan, with a single sword, until one day, that person said a phrase… ‘In this life, I live only for the words Tian Xuan!'”
In this life, I live only for the words Tian Xuan!

Everyone was shaken to the core, their faces filled with disbelief as they looked at Mei Wuhua.

“Later on, the entire Central Court was filled with legends about that young man, no one knew his name, nor did anyone dare to bestow any titles on him, they only referred to him as that person.”

Hearing this, Yang Zhen took a deep breath and muttered to himself, “This guy is really awesome, to be able to do such a thing in one’s life is truly incredible, but what exactly is inside that coffin?”

Yang Zhen asked with a curious face.

Mei Wuhua and Jian Mao looked at each other and shook their heads in unison, “We don’t know, until in the end that person, with a single sword, furiously slashed three hundred and sixty heavenly tribulations, the green coffin disappeared between heaven and earth, and that person also vanished, never to be seen again.”

Yang Zhen’s face was full of confusion; this had become an eternal mystery, likely unsolvable.

But then again, aside from those present at the time, who could truly understand the actual situation back then?

Even how that person came to be is still without an accurate answer to this day.

Perhaps he came riding a green ox, or perhaps carrying a coffin, what kind of place is the Emperor Star Road in the Northernmost Land?

A young man who could emerge from the Emperor Star Road, how could he be ordinary?

Yang Zhen smirked, suddenly shivered, and his body jolted as if struck by lightning.

At that moment, he suddenly remembered, back in the Nine Realms Exquisite Tower, Saintess Tianxuan’s sword should have been even more terrifying.

At that time, Saintess Tianxuan seemed to not quite be in the right state.

Melancholic, miserable, and lamenting, all the previously incomprehensible atmospheres were now fully integrated into Yang Zhen’s mind.

For some reason, Yang Zhen suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, his complexion turned pale, and he was instantly soaked in cold sweat.

Everyone was startled, hurriedly supporting Yang Zhen, especially Hua Youyue and Han Yan’er, whose faces flickered with concern as they asked in unison, “What’s wrong with you?”

Yang Zhen, enduring the severe pain, shook his head, took a deep breath, and suppressed all the negative emotions deep inside him, muttering to himself, “Let’s go find Saintess Tianxuan’s ice coffin!”

Jian Mao’s eyes suddenly bulged out, exclaimed, “Kid, you finally mentioned that, I thought you refined the Nine Realms Exquisite Tower for nothing, forgetting all about Saintess Tianxuan, there must be something good inside that era’s great saint’s ice coffin.”

Han Yan’er and Hua Youyue both glared at Jian Mao, then looked at the somewhat distracted Yang Zhen and asked, “What made you suddenly think of this?”

Yang Zhen pondered and said, “I don’t know, I just feel, it’s like I owe Saintess Tianxuan a favor.”

A favor of a sword!