Chapter 1520 - 1545: Three Years Later! The Chosen One, Yang Nian!
Chapter 1520: Chapter 1545: Three Years Later! The Chosen One, Yang Nian!
The orb entered Yang Zhen’s body and the entire heaven and earth seemed to have paused.
Endless starry skies began to dissipate, but inside Yang Zhen, there erupted a deafening sound, like a grand cosmic chant, raising a towering tidal wave.
Boom——!
The power of stars within Yang Zhen burst forth, wild and turbulent air waves surged and directly pierced through the whole heaven and earth.
Countless practitioners of the Tri-Floral Sanctuary were lifted into the air by a terrifying force.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Heaven and earth roared, and the air waves surged mightily. NovelFire
Streams of star power surged wildly from within Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen’s previously disappeared essence completely recovered.
In the sky, the power of stars dominated, surrounded by the Power of Faith and Void Power, altering the colors of heaven and earth.
Everyone stared in shock towards the direction where Yang Zhen was, their faces filled with astonishment.
Especially a certain scoundrel in the crowd, whose face flickered with unsure expressions, murmuring: “Damn, this feeling, why does it seem so familiar, could it be that I was this badass before and had actually reached such a realm?”
Saying this, the scoundrel seemed to remember something, suddenly turned around, and looked towards the Sky Dipper Empress, shouting: “Not good, this kid might go into seclusion, quickly prepare some stuff for him.”
Sky Dipper Empress’s expression changed, filled with countless doubts but having no time to think about anything else, she hastily asked: “What stuff should we prepare?”
With the world spinning around them, countless people couldn’t stand still.
A violent starnet condensed in mid-air, swirling like a galaxy, suddenly the chaos surged.
Under the terrifying reverse of Heaven and Earth Power, the starry sky moved backward, with rivers of stars forming and shattering, countless air waves surged from all directions, enveloping Yang Zhen inside.
“There’s no time, take out everything you have on you and throw it towards Yang Zhen.”
Hearing this, everyone’s expressions changed.
The Tri-Floral Sanctuary was the first to react, throwing several storage rings over, their faces filled with urgency.
Han Yan’er was the second, followed by the Third Saintess, Shaking Light Saintess, and even Scale Woman with Sky Woman, all threw everything they had towards Yang Zhen.
Golden Eagle Emperor, Eastern Desolation Emperor, Emperor Aotian, and others.
Mei Wuhua, Nine Dragons Great Saint, Phoenix Feather Empress, and others.
Sky Dipper Empress, countless Tri-Floral Sanctuary practitioners, all threw their belongings towards Yang Zhen.
Storage rings filled the sky, showing Yang Zhen’s status within the Tri-Floral Sanctuary.
These storage rings had all their owner’s spiritual imprints erased.
In fact, even without erasing, everyone’s spiritual imprints would hardly resist Yang Zhen now.
Even that scoundrel was trembling, dozens of storage rings on his body all rushed towards Yang Zhen.
The boundless starry sky spread out and then fiercely contracted back.
The wild forces in the heavens and earth gradually converged towards Yang Zhen.
Three stars returned to their positions, chaos reappeared.
The figure of Yang Zhen gradually disappeared into a chaotic great mountain.
Seeing such a scene, everyone’s face showed a look of shock.
A great mountain appeared out of nowhere at the center of the Tri-Floral Sanctuary.
And the figure of Yang Zhen, even his essence, had vanished without a trace.
Sky Dipper Empress slowly approached the scoundrel, asking in a deep voice: “What exactly happened?”
Hearing this, everyone’s expressions shook, all eyes turned towards the scoundrel.
The scoundrel shrank his neck, muttered under his breath, and said: “Don’t ask, asking won’t help, I just had a flash of insight and felt that Yang Zhen might not come out for a while, so I had you prepare more stuff, you can… consider it like Yang Zhen is undergoing a True Dragon Reincarnation.”
“True Dragon Reincarnation!”
Hearing the scoundrel use such a description, Sky Dipper Empress’s face showed a surprised expression.
True Dragon Reincarnation!
Could it be that Yang Zhen is going to ascend to the stars and become a Taoist Ancestor?
But he is just at Emperor Realm, if he ascends directly, what terrifying heavenly tribulation would he have to endure?
Thinking of this, everyone was stunned again.
Yang Zhen, although rejected by Heaven and Earth, was not necessarily shunned by the starry sky as well.
In the Great Desolation world, Yang Zhen endured heavenly punishment, but once he was among the stars, would the laws of the Great Desolation still bind him?
This was beyond everyone’s understanding.
Following this, the Cheap Cat was completely clueless.
Everyone was anxious and walked in circles, especially Hua Youyue, whose face was filled with worry.
Sky Dipper Empress gazed deeply at the Cheap Cat and asked in a solemn voice, “Who exactly are you?”
The Cheap Cat glared back at the Sky Dipper Empress and said, “I too want to know, just what am I exactly.”
“When Yang Zhen merged with the Battle Spirit, you once said something. Is there anything else you haven’t told us?”
Hua Youyue’s expression stiffened, and she stepped back, her face even more worried and slightly pale.
The Cheap Cat glanced at Hua Youyue, sighed, and said, “The sacrifice of the Battle Spirit was a term from ancient times. Now, Yang Zhen, having awakened the true dragon and mastered both the Power of the Void and Starry Sky, may never return to the Great Desolation after his nirvana, just like the Taoist Ancestor.”
Hearing this, Hua Youyue gasped and staggered backwards.
Han Yan’er quickly came forward to support her and comforted, “It’s alright, he’ll definitely find a way.”
“Yes, there must be a way.”
The other women were also trying to console her, their faces filled with concern.
Just then, a roaring sound of Heaven and Earth echoed through the air, and the previously vanished starry sky gradually reappeared.
“Taoist Ancestor!”
Sky Dipper Empress’s expression turned cold as she stared into the sky, “Regardless of whether Yang Zhen will ascend to the stars directly or whether he can continue to exist in the Great Desolation, the world is changing drastically. We need to protect the Tri-Floral Sanctuary for him, so he won’t be without a home.”
Upon hearing this, Hua Youyue took a deep breath, slowly stood up, her expression solemn as she caressed her abdomen, “Yes, we can’t be without a home.”
Saying this, Hua Youyue looked up at the sky.
“Taoist Ancestor, no matter what you intend to do, we’ll accompany you to the end.”
…
As the stars moved and time shifted.
In the blink of an eye, three years had passed.
The Tri-Floral Sanctuary was flourishing.
In the sky, a terrifying nebula replaced the initially clear sky.
Not far from the Tri-Floral Sanctuary, an enormous war god roared and heavily struck a massive fierce beast.
The enormous fierce beast roared fiercely, violently biting the war god.
Boom-boom-boom!
The earth shook, the void burst.
Terrifying air waves surged and reached the Tri-Floral Sanctuary, which was shielded by a silky smooth light screen.
Among the main hall and terraces of the Tri-Floral Sanctuary, a child about two or three years old stood quietly, watching the fight between the war god and the fierce beast with sparkling eyes.
Behind the child, a Star Map rotated, shimmering brilliantly.
“Nian Nian, Nian Nian…”
Hua Youyue’s aura was ethereal, yet now tinged with a gentle maternal radiance, she called out as she walked out from the terrace to the child and crouched down.
“Nian Nian, why did you come here again?”
The child’s eyes shined like stars as he pointed towards the distant war god.
Hum—!
The Dao roared, and Heaven and Earth were moved.
Hua Youyue was taken aback.
This was still a two-year-old child.
Cheap Cat lay lazily not far away, his face showing a doting expression, and he clicked his tongue in amazement.
“This little rascal is going to be much more formidable than his rascal dad, a true chosen one indeed. Who would have thought he actually is a chosen one.”
Speaking of which, the round plump Cheap Cat grumbled up and muttered to himself, “That being said, it’s been three years already, that rascal hasn’t shown any signs of activity, even hatching an egg should be done by now, right?”
Boom—!
A thunderous sound burst forth, a huge fierce beast in the distance was torn into two halves.
Blood rained down, a scene of terror.
In the eyes of the two-year-old Yang Nian, a spark of eagerness emerged.