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Chapter 1397: Chapter 1424: Hey, Fellow Villager, Swimming? Chapter 1397: Chapter 1424: Hey, Fellow Villager, Swimming? Something’s happened!

A great catastrophe has occurred!

After leaving, Yang Zhen’s face showed an expression of shock and uncertainty.

Within a radius of ten thousand miles from this place, to refine heaven and earth–what in the world is this emperor trying to do?

Refining heaven and earth is something only an emperor could attempt, which involves transforming a part of the world into the Void Realm, forcibly ripping it from the main realm.

Such an act would come at a great cost, with one’s cultivation stagnating for years at the least. Should it fail, this world might no longer have a place that could sustain an emperor.

Unbearable by heaven and earth, under the order of the cosmos, what kind of power would erupt to destroy an emperor if they were not tolerated?

If such a situation were to arise, it would surely lead to a catastrophic calamity of heaven and earth!

This is terrible!

Yang Zhen was completely flustered, his face a picture of disbelief.

Something must have happened. If not, why would this emperor suddenly appear?

But at this moment, Yang Zhen had his own troubles to survive, with no spare capacity to concern himself with the affairs of emperors.

Yang Zhen decided to find a remote mountainous forest to hide in and wait for Heaven’s Punishment to pass.

The Tri-Floral Sanctuary was not within the circle drawn by that emperor and should be unaffected. If Yang Zhen were to return to the Tri-Floral Sanctuary, the entire sanctuary might cease to exist once Heaven’s Punishment erupted.

As for Su Emperor Palace, Yang Zhen could no longer afford to care so much and could only hope that the emperor would awaken during the time of heaven and earth’s refinement.

If the young lady lying in the crystal coffin was also an emperor, then perhaps the Su Emperor Palace might survive. If not…

My goodness, Su Emperor Palace better move away quickly!

As Yang Zhen was leaving, he glanced at Hua Youyue and the others from afar. Seeing that they appeared calm, he was somewhat reassured. However, that damn cheap cat truly seemed beyond help. Yang Zhen glared at it several times, yet it was oblivious to his presence, peering around as if searching for him.

At this point, Yang Zhen could no longer control the surge of his impending breakthrough in cultivation. Heaven’s Punishment was imminent, and he had no opportunity to drag that wretched cat along with him; he would have to face it alone.

Looking up at the sky, wherever Yang Zhen passed, the air was tinged with the scent of thunder, much like the Flash, sprinting with lightning trailing behind him.

The Northern Domain, the Northernmost Land!

Yang Zhen had returned to this place where everything had changed, and those familiar faces had all vanished. He wondered whether the Sha Clan was still there.

Under such world-altering circumstances, it was likely that the Sha Clan had already retreated into isolation.

In the cold and frozen lands, Yang Zhen stood alone in the mountains, took a deep breath, and with a burst of his spiritual consciousness, enveloped a thousand-mile radius.

An uninhabited region!

Not detecting any human presence, Yang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief. He could not involve any humans this time. Otherwise, becoming entangled in karma would be troublesome.

With no one around, Yang Zhen drew the Star Spring Sword and, with the Sky Dipper Sword in hand, leveled a whole mountain, revealing an ice palace. He then inscribed a massive mystical formation around it, concealing it within the mists.

Pleasant!

Now, all that remained was to quietly await the arrival of Heaven’s Punishment.

To the southwest, the rumbling of the world’s anomalies continued. Yang Zhen could sense the disturbance caused by that emperor’s refinement of heaven and earth from his location.

However, as it was ultimately far off, the impact was minimal, and Yang Zhen didn’t pay much attention.

Nearly half a month passed in this manner, and Yang Zhen gradually adapted to this serene way of life.

One morning, while Yang Zhen was meditating, he suddenly opened his eyes and let out a soft exclamation of surprise.

Deep in the nearby mountains, it seemed as if something was burrowing up, pushing to emerge from within the earth.

Had this happened ten days earlier, Yang Zhen would not have been able to detect such a faint presence.

But now, as a powerhouse on the cusp of a breakthrough, both his senses and cultivation had improved several-fold. How could such a weak signal escape Yang Zhen’s spiritual consciousness?

“What is that?”

Yang Zhen’s curiosity was piqued. He stood up, rubbing his hands together, took a couple of steps back for a run-up, and with a leap, jumped into the deep ravine–a perfect dive into… right into the rock.

Damn, that refreshing feeling almost made Yang Zhen moan out loud.

If someone from the Blue Planet saw this scene, their eyeballs would surely pop out.

Even Yang Zhen felt like he was in some kind of dream.

The power he held could practically destroy half of the Blue Planet.

Having entered the stone, Yang Zhen swam through the mountain like a fish, quickly reaching something arch-shaped not far away.

When he saw the person clearly, Yang Zhen almost cursed out loud.

A person!

There was actually a person here!

And it was an old man at that!

The old man was struggling to make his way forward inside the mountain stone, his hands continuously scraping at the rocks in front of him.

Anyone who saw this would probably get goosebumps.

The old man was disheveled, his hair and beard grown down to his heels, and his clothing tattered and worn, unidentifiable in material.

Even his face was covered in dust; if not for his eyes, glittering like the starry sky, Yang Zhen would have thought he was looking at a ground monkey.

The old man moved very slowly, as slow as a sloth, slowly clawing, then slowly pushing forward.

At the old man’s pace, Yang Zhen figured that by the time he got out, Yang Zhen’s son would be old enough to go buy soy sauce.

Yet, Yang Zhen felt no resistance. Mimicking the elder’s movements, he zipped over to the old man, waved his hand, and said, “Hey, buddy, going for a swim?”

The old man shuddered with fright when he saw Yang Zhen, as if he wanted to stand up but hit his head on the rock with a thud.

Seeing the old man’s incredulous gaze, Yang Zhen grinned with an honest smile and quickly said, “Don’t worry, I’m a good guy. How did you end up trapped here? Want me, Sao Saint, to lead you out?”

Yang Zhen could not tell the old man’s level of cultivation; it was very faint. But someone who could push through stone like this couldn’t be ordinary.

Yang Zhen didn’t dare to get too close to the old man, smiling innocently while keeping his guard up.

After his surprise, the old man gave Yang Zhen a peculiar look, shook his head, and continued to push upward without answering Yang Zhen.

The slowness of his actions was like a thousand tiny cats scratching at Yang Zhen’s heart.

As the old man continued pushing on as if no one was there and sat down in meditation, seeming not to see Yang Zhen at all, Yang Zhen suddenly got angry.

“I mean, come on, old man! I, Sao Saint, am kindly offering to help you. If you don’t want to thank me, fine, but you’re treating me like I’m air, aren’t you?”

The old man then seemed to notice Yang Zhen, cracking a smile that revealed white teeth, and spoke, “Not now, but in a while, it’ll be.”

“Damn it, old man, you’re talking in riddles. Today Sao Saint will definitely get you out…”

Before he could finish, Yang Zhen’s expression changed drastically.

He was… unable to move!

That shock truly rattled Yang Zhen, and he yelled at the old man, “You old man, so damn smug! Sao Saint just wants to help you. If you don’t need help just say so, there’s no need to imprison Sao Saint here! What’s your cultivation level? An emperor?”

The old man laughed heartily, causing Yang Zhen’s eardrums to ache. Turning back to Yang Zhen, he said, “Young man, it’s not the old man imprisoning you. It’s this place that lets you in but not out!”

Yang Zhen was stunned for a moment, tried to climb downward, and indeed, he regained that comfortable feeling.

But as soon as Yang Zhen tried to climb upward, that constraining feeling returned.

“Damn!”

Yang Zhen’s face changed completely.

No wonder this strange old man was moving so slowly.

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