Chapter 262: Chapter 269: Make Him Cry Out Loud! (First
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Mess…mess him up?
Everyone thought they had misheard. How could it be possible for Yang Zhen to plan on messing with Mo Tianya under such circumstances?
Yang Zhen was just a practitioner at the Void Cultivation Stage. Now that his Spirit Soul and Divine Consciousness Space had been completely refined, he simply couldn’t stay in the Heavenly Destiny Spring for too long.
In fact, many people were suspicious of whether Yang Zhen had formed his Divine Consciousness Space. Even if he had, how could he have refined it so quickly? Even if Yang Zhen had such a terrifying cultivation method like the Desolate Heavenly Skill, it seemed impossible.
At this point, Yang Zhen clearly only had two choices. He could either step aside temporarily, waiting for the second destiny to open, or he could honestly move somewhere else to consolidate the hard-earned opportunity.
But everyone cracked their brains, but couldn’t figure out where Yang Zhen got his confidence to mess with Mo Tianya from.
Mo Tianya burst out laughing, looking at Yang Zhen with interest, and said, “I bet you can’t?”
Looking at the confident expression on Mo Tianya’s face, Yang Zhen clicked his tongue in wonder and murmured, “This is what you call appearing calm on the surface, but actually freaking out internally, right?”
Mo Tianya’s expression became cold, and he glanced at Yang Zhen with obscure motives before starting to practice. Clearly, he was no longer planning on entertaining Yang Zhen.
At this point, Mo Tianya’s cultivation speed was already fast enough to firmly trample Yang Zhen underfoot.
However Mo Tianya treated Yang Zhen, Mo Tianya was confident in treating Yang Zhen the same way.
But then, what really made Mo Tianya panic happened.
As expected, Yang Zhen didn’t try to practice in vain. Instead, he beckoned towards Cat and said, “Why did you run so far away, Cat? Get over here…ah, forget it. You just stay there and enjoy yourself. Damn, you’re having a better time than this Sao Saint. I’ll come and give you a massage later.”
While saying this, Yang Zhen looked around, seeing everybody’s shocked expressions, and eventually his gaze fell on Xiu’er and Hongluan Spiritual Girl.
Ever since Yang Zhen mistakenly thought the Hongluan Spiritual Girl was a man, both Hongluan Spiritual Girl and Xiu’er had been helping him. When it was believed he had no Golden Fate Ball upon arriving at the Heavenly Destiny Spring, Xiu’er was the first to split her Golden Fate Ball and give it to Yang Zhen, while the Hongluan Spiritual Girl directly gave him two.
Such generosity was extremely rare on the Spirit Road, if not unique.
As it happened, Yang Zhen was a person who didn’t like to owe others anything.
All one could say was that Hongluan Spiritual Girl and Xiu’er quite deserved this immense stroke of luck.
Xiu’er blinked her eyes, looking at Yang Zhen and said, “What are you looking at me for? Unless you put on some clothes, don’t expect me to come over to you!”
All present were taken aback by Xiu’er’s words.
Xiu’er was clearly trying to give Yang Zhen a way out. Now that Yang Zhen had completed his refining process, his practice speed was bound to slow down, and he might even be overtaken by Mo Tianya.
As soon as Yang Zhen glanced at Xiu’er, she immediately said this. It was clear this was not a whim, but something she had planned for a long time.
As soon as Yang Zhen showed signs of fatigue, Xiu’er would help him, even though she herself might not match up to Mo Tianya.
Yang Zhen looked at Xiu’er with a half-smiling expression and asked, “You’re really willing to help me, even if it’s against Mo Tianya?”
Xiu’er momentarily blanked and turned her head away pouting, saying, “Who’s going to help you? Even if we don’t help you, Mo Tianya won’t let us go easily.”
Yang Zhen laughed and beckoned to Xiu’er, saying, “No matter what your reason is, five years ago, you stood against Lin Tianli all by yourself. Now, as long as someone dares to hurt my friends, I’ll make him regret stepping into the Spirit Road with me. Not only will he gain nothing, but I’ll make him cry and leave!”
Whom!
Although Yang Zhen’s words were casual, they made everyone feel a surge of blood rushing to their heads. However, all those who knew Yang Zhen were perplexed…why was he so confident and unashamed to talk big like this?
At this time, a murderous intent towards Yang Zhen slowly rose in Mo Tianya’s cold expression, skillfully camouflaged.
Xiu’er smiled charmingly after hearing Yang Zhen’s words, and replied, “Yang Zhen, I appreciate your kindness. But right now, we can’t even handle one Mo Tianya. Don’t even think about emulating Hua Youyue!”
Yang Zhen smiled nonchalantly, looked at Xiu’er, and said, “If I can’t handle him, does it mean you guys can? Forget it, you guys come over here. Hongluan, Bai Xuan, and Ye Zhiming, you three come too.”
The four of them looked at each other, and Hongluan furrowed her brow before speaking to Yang Zhen, “Yang Zhen, let’s forget it. We’re about to enter the second Heavenly Destiny soon. Why don’t you cultivate properly, and we’ll protect you while you do so!”
Yang Zhen laughed heartily, glancing at the visibly tense Mo Tianya before saying, “I’d rather you come over. This time, I’ll protect you first!”
The petty cat’s eyes lit up and he quickly crawled over. “Me too, me too! Apprentice, you’re also going to protect this lord. I feel like I can move to the third Heavenly Destiny already. This place is too comfortable,” he said.
Yang Zhen glanced at the petty cat and instructed, “I have a task for you. Keep an eye on this guy. Wherever he goes, you follow. Deny him even a single sip of water if you can.”
“No problem, boss!” the petty cat replied cheerily as he stared intently at Mo Tianya.
“Yang Zhen, what…what are you planning to do exactly?” asked Hongluan Spiritual Girl, looking at Yang Zhen hesitantly.
Yang Zhen, interested in Hongluan’s reaction, asked, “If each one of you could get fifty Golden Fate Balls now, do you have the confidence to make Mo Tianya burst into tears?”
Fifty Golden Fate Balls?
Fifty Golden Fate Balls each?
“Yang Zhen, have you gone mad?” Mo Tianya interrupted, his face pale. Staring at Yang Zhen, he exclaimed, “If you could bring out one hundred and fifty Golden Fate Balls, I won’t argue and will leave immediately.”
“Leave?” Yang Zhen curled his lips and asked, “To where? Is there still a place in this Heavenly Destiny Spring where you can stay?”
“This is ridiculous. I’ll stay where I like…What…It can’t be!”
Mo Tianya’s eyes suddenly widened as he almost choked on another mouthful of water.
Golden lights erupted around Yang Zhen, causing the entire Heavenly Destiny Spring to boil again. However, this time the surges didn’t direclty rush toward Yang Zhen, they orbited him, roaring and rolling around chaotically.
Close to Yang Zhen, about three hundred Golden Fate Balls were slowly floating in the air, as if a giant hand was slapping Mo Tianya in the face over and over.
Everyone was dumbfounded, looking at Yang Zhen with an incredulous expression on their faces.
In the Spirit Road, who had ever seen such an extravagant display?
Damn, it was no wonder Yang Zhen dared to say he was going to make Mo Tianya cry. With that many sparkling Golden Fate Balls, let alone Mo Tianya, even the other people present were on the verge of tears.
This was just unfair! While others had to risk their lives and compete with both the Golden Fate Beasts and other practitioners for even one Golden Fate Ball, and even risk their lives in the process, not to mention having to carefully hide any Golden Fate Ball they did possess for fear of being discovered and living in constant anxiety, what about Yang Zhen?
Damn, initially he played ignorant, using the Golden Fate Balls contributed by Hongluan Spiritual Girl and others. But what about now?
He suddenly came up with more than three hundred?
“Shit!”
“That bastard Yang Zhen, could it be on purpose?”
“With those many Golden Fate Balls, if the six of them each took a corner, the entire Heavenly Destiny Spring would essentially become theirs!”
“If only I knew this beforehand, I would have also given a Golden Fate Ball to Yang Zhen.”
“Hongluan Spiritual Girl and Xiu’er have certainly hit the jackpot this time!”
Everyone looked dumbfounded at the Golden Fate Balls floating in front of Yang Zhen. Both Hongluan Spiritual Girl and Xiu’er covered their mouths, the cries of shock they were about to let out were sharply swallowed back down.
With a deathly pale expression, Mo Tianya muttered under his breath, “It’s impossible. Damn it! How can I believe… Did you… Did you raid a Golden Fate Beast lair or something?”