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“Light refraction, this… can light even be used this way?” Palace Master Li was in awe.

Yang Zhen couldn’t help but sigh, “Oh, science is indeed beautiful!”

A hint of a smile appeared on Hua Youyue’s face as she stared into Yang Zhen’s eyes. “I mentioned the World-avoiding Heavenly Garment, how did you create it?”

Yang Zhen chuckled, looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and said, “So this thing is genuinely the World-avoiding Heavenly Garment. Miss, you deceived the Thousand-Spirit Saintess.”

Hua Youyue didn’t speak, but just looked at Yang Zhen, silently, with a smile on her face.

Yang Zhen quickly found the sky wasn’t as interesting as he’d initially thought. “Alright, the principle behind this thing is quite simple. This Sao Saint unintentionally learned it.”

Hearing Yang Zhen’s words, a glint of surprise flashed through Hua Youyue’s eyes. “This World-avoiding Heavenly Garment isn’t really divine power but… something I found in fragments of memory. It should be created by the Tri-floral Saintess.”

Yang Zhen was taken aback. He didn’t expect that the World-avoiding Heavenly Garment was created by that madwoman, the Tri-floral Saintess, but it was pretty useful indeed.

“Don’t worry, this isn’t a real World-avoiding Heavenly Garment. It’s just an illusion. The wonderful thing is that it’s generated from a set of arrays. As long as the garment isn’t completely destroyed, it can always be activated without worrying about backlash.”

Hua Youyue smiled elegantly and turned to look at Han Yan’er.

Han Yan’er nodded and walked towards the massive rock next to the entrance of a nearby cave.

Palace Master Li and Peak Master Mo exchanged glances, asking in astonishment, “Miss Daochi, what are you doing?”

Yang Zhen did not answer the two curious individuals’ question and eagerly followed Han Yan’er to the side of the huge rock.

However, the sly cat and the cocky rooster shrieked once and quickly covered their ears.

Han Yan’er stood next to the massive rock, which was twice her height. Even a Practitioner in the Tribulation Crossing Period wouldn’t have been able to make it budge without using their True Essence. Of course, Yang Zhen, the humanoid beast, was an exception.

As Han Yan’er stood examining the giant stone for a long time, Palace Master Li and Peak Master Mo broke into cold sweat.

Sure enough, in the next moment, with a swift movement, Han Yan’er took a swing with her long right leg, slamming it into the huge stone.

Boom–!

A thunderous noise came, and the massive rock instantly shattered. The terrifying energy waves flew in all directions, and the impact caused everyone to instinctively shield their eyes. They looked at the direction of the loud noise in disbelief.

“Holy grass!”

Yang Zhen’s eyes almost popped out. It wasn’t the power of the Amazing Female Warrior’s outfit that scared him, but the strength of Han Yan’er’s legs. Especially that kick earlier, it almost took Yang Zhen’s life. His heart beat wildly.

So cool, so beautiful!

The expressions on Palace Master Li and Peak Master Mo’s faces were ones of shock and disbelief as well.

The two experienced men, unlike the boyish Yang Zhen, did not shout hysterically at the sight of a great pair of legs. They were shocked by the strength of Han Yan’er’s kick. It was as powerful as a full-strength hit by a Tribulation Crossing practitioner, but there were no True Essence fluctuations from Han Yan’er, only a series of energy flow from her battle uniform, mysterious and terrifying.

Mo Xueling cheered, grabbed Yang Zhen, and said, “Yang Zhen, can you make me a battle uniform like this too? I’ll agree to any conditions!”

“Any condition?” Yang Zhen looked at Mo Xueling with a playful smile but caught a whiff of two killer intentions. He immediately straightened up, chided, “A young lady shouldn’t make such sweeping promises. The São Saint is not one to take advantage of others in a crisis. I won’t refine it, not for anything!”

“You…” Mo Xueling paused, staring at Yang Zhen and said, “I am serious.”

Yang Zhen looked at Hua Youyue, who was sporting a shallow smile, then glanced at Han Yan’er, wearing an expressionless face, turned his head seriously and told Mo Xueling, “This Sao Saint has never been so serious before!”

Peak Master Mo let out a rueful smile, stepped forward and said, “Xueling, stop messing about!”

Then, Peak Master Mo laughed heartily and announced, “Now, with Tri-Floral Saintess and Miss Daochi’s two sets of armor, our chances of entering Mobei Abyss have increased, maybe we could even enter before Saint Lin. But, were the flying devices of Dao friend and Sao Chicken really smashed by you?”

Yang Zhen glanced at Peak Master Mo and replied, “I teased Saint Lin for fun!”

Peak Master Mo twitched the corners of his mouth and looked at Yang Zhen, speechless.

Damn, fooling around with Saint Lin, was it necessary to be so realistic? Even we believed it.

Jian Mao, having a blast on the sideline, said that not only did Peak Master Mo and the others believe it, but even the Black Panther Eternal Gold Armor stored in its storage ring was almost fooled.

…

Over the next two days, Ink Pool Peak and the Spiritual Studies Palace had frequent interactions, and Yang Zhen even spent a day at the Spiritual Studies Palace, placing the World-avoiding Heavenly Garment on the Spiritual Studies flying ship.

By the evening of the third day, Yang Zhen and his comrades boarded the Tianfeng, a flying ship from Ink Pool Peak. With a solemn voice, Peak Master Mo warned Yang Zhen, “This journey to Mobei Abyss will be fraught with danger. Regardless of whether the calamity predicted by the elder of Ancient Spirit Race exists, even a few Mahayana Phase practitioners are not to be underestimated. Young friend Yang may be a genius, but never be complacent or offend those Mahayana Phase practitioners without due cause. Otherwise, you may invite disaster onto yourself.”

Bored, Yang Zhen, resting his head on his hands, turned around and looked at Peak Master Mo and gave him an earnest reply with a sunny smile, “Rest assured, I am actually the most low-profile person.”

Upon hearing these words, Jian Mao, who was moving his stool next to the table to eat, tripped over the stool and knocked over all the food on the table. In exasperation, he lambasted Yang Zhen, “Damn, every time you say this, I know for sure I’m in for trouble.”

Yang Zhen let out a sound of surprise, “Your own luck is terrible, what does it have to do with this Sao Saint?”

“You’re really shameless, aren’t you? Every time it’s you stirring up trouble, dragging me into it.”

Yang Zhen marveled at this and advised Jian Mao, “This Sao Saint has a deal for you, a guarantee you will be able to rest easy from now on, no more trouble!”

“What suggestion?” Eager, Jian Mao moved his stool closer.

Yang Zhen looked around mysteriously, then whispered, “When trouble comes, just run as fast as you can. Trust this Sao Saint, as long as you’re fast enough, trouble will never catch up to you!”

“I don’t trust you one bit!” Jian Mao rolled his eyes, “You’re a sly one indeed.”

Wham–!

An earth-shattering rumble was heard, far in front of the flying ship, where the sky met the earth, a wave of overwhelming light was encroaching from afar. All the faces present changed their expression.

Peak Master Mo squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of the sky and earth’s connection, he announced solemnly, “Mobei Abyss, has opened!”

Boom–!

Countless flying ships spread out like a carpet and dashed towards Mobei Abyss at full speed.

At the very front, a golden light flashed across the sky, embodying the unique grandeur of steel armor. Saint Lin stood high in the sky, looking dauntingly at the violent surge erupting in the distance, paused for a moment and with a burst of speed, charged towards the violent onslaught.

“Woo hoo hoo!” Jian Mao swung his stool around and shouted with sheer excitement, “Time to stir things up!”

“Stir things up!” Sao Chicken joined the fray too, and then began preening his feathers!

Yang Zhen and Hua Youyue exchanged a glance, their eyes slightly narrowed!