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Chapter 951 - 951 978 - The Great Sages Special Hobby (Part

Chapter 951: Chapter 978 – The Great Sage’s Special Hobby! (Part 1) Chapter 951: Chapter 978 – The Great Sage’s Special Hobby! (Part 1) “`

Shangyuan Sect is not just one place?

Upon hearing Yang Zhen’s words, everyone from the Shangyuan Sect was stunned.

A trace of confusion flashed across Lu Chenghui’s face before he brightened up and asked, “Yang Zhen, are you talking about the other half of White Cloud Mountain? How are the Great Elder and those outer sect disciples doing?”

Seeing the worried look on Lu Chenghui’s face, Yang Zhen smiled and explained, “They are doing very well, so well they couldn’t be better, and they have already made preparations to welcome you all back.”

Lu Chenghui and the others sighed in relief, chuckled bitterly, and said, “The other half is nothing but some dilapidated buildings, only a few outer sect disciples are there. All of Shangyuan Sect’s legacy is right here, but now we can only deal with it this way. The Great Nether Dynasty has been focusing all their attention on the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin, they won’t have time to bother with us for a while. We should prepare, maybe we really could find a better place.”

Although the others showed reluctance on their faces, no one spoke out against it.

Yang Zhen was taken aback, looking at Lu Chenghui in surprise and said, “I think White Cloud Mountain is quite good, why do we need to look for another place?”

Lu Chenghui laughed heartily, looking meaningfully at Yang Zhen and said, “The world follows the Dao, which is centered on people. Rest assured, Yang Zhen, I am not so stubborn. Only when people are alive, are there endless possibilities. White Cloud Mountain might be the foundation of Shangyuan Sect, the painstaking effort of our ancestors, but even if the ancestors of Shangyuan Sect were alive, they wouldn’t have us cling to our legacy so much that we die senselessly for it.”

Hearing this, the disciples’ faces all revealed expressions of grief and indignation, looking at the very familiar Shangyuan Hall, their eyes full of reluctance.

Being forced to leave an environment they had known for a long time was hard on everyone’s hearts.

Seeing the expressions of the crowd, Yang Zhen laughed heartily, and recounted everything that had happened on White Cloud Mountain.

When they heard that the prohibitions on the other half of White Cloud Mountain couldn’t be broken even by a Half-step Great Saint, Lu Chenghui’s face showed shock, and he looked at Yang Zhen excitedly and said, “Yang Zhen, are you saying that’s all true?”

“Is there anything false about it?” the shameless cat sneered from the side, “With Yang Xiaozi around, it’s not just the Half-step Great Saint, even if all the people from the Great Nether Dynasty came, we need not fear, they could be dealt with in minutes, burnt on the outside, tender on the inside.”

Lu Chenghui felt a heartwarming reassurance and said with a chortle, “Being able to protect ourselves is enough. The power of the Great Nether Dynasty is too intimidating, it’s better not to provoke them if we can avoid it.”

Having said that, Lu Chenghui addressed Yang Zhen, “Some of the prohibitions here are still intact, try repairing them over the next few days. I will have my disciples make some preparations. In five days, we’ll set out to join the Great Elder, and from then on, we’ll develop and grow on the other half of White Cloud Mountain.”

For Lu Chenghui, the idea of relocating the sect wasn’t that hard to accept. After all, this wasn’t really leaving one’s homeland behind, since the other half of White Cloud Mountain was also part of the Shangyuan Sect.

That very night, the shameless cat sneaked up to Yang Zhen, who was fixing the prohibitions, and whispered, “Lad, are you planning to waste these five days on repairing prohibitions?”

Yang Zhen curled his lips and said, “Since we’re moving anyway, why bother keeping these prohibitions?”

The shameless cat glared and pointed at the fancy prohibitions in front of them, then asked, “If you’re not leaving these prohibitions behind, then what are you doing?”

Yang Zhen laughed loudly, glanced at the shameless cat, and said, “That woman ran away, who knows if she’ll bring people back to cause trouble? These prohibitions might look mighty, but they’re actually pretty hollow—no real power, good for a scare at best.”

The cat had a sudden realization and chuckled cunningly, “I knew you wouldn’t ignore such a mysterious inheritance as the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin. You’ve spent three days repairing the prohibitions here—when do we leave?”

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Yang Zhen was about to speak when Han Yan’er appeared beside him, her eyes smiling but not quite smiling as she looked at him.

Yang Zhen hadn’t planned on bringing Han Yan’er along in the first place. After glancing at her, he said to the cheeky cat, “Whether the inheritance is passed on or not, I couldn’t care less. I already have plenty of inheritances, and I don’t need anything too flashy right now. The main thing is, if we don’t go, who else would dare to compete with the Great Nether Dynasty for treasures?”

The cheeky cat let out a cackle and said, “I just remembered, Nine Dragons had a peculiar hobby. He enjoyed composing poetry, so back then nearly anyone with a bit of literary talent would have received some pointers from Nine Dragons. This might actually be of some use to you.”

“Of some use?” Yang Zhen’s eyes lit up, he burst into laughter, scooped up the cheeky cat, and threw it hundreds of feet into the air. As the cat yelled in distress, he caught it and said, “Hell, that’s extremely useful! I just remembered, no wonder the coffin of the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin has so many fancy patterns. I used to think they were some kind of seal, but now I realize they’re a form of writing. Just, for some reason, it seems there are quite a few missing parts.”

The cheeky cat’s eyes also lit up instantly, excitedly saying, “Kid, do you still remember what the characters on it were like? Maybe I recognize them.”

Yang Zhen was stunned, then overjoyed. He quickly began to draw some of the patterns he had seen on the coffin on the ground. Although they were somewhat crooked, he was able to mimic their approximate shape.

The cheeky cat looked at them for a long while, muttering, “No, this doesn’t look right. They seem familiar but I can’t remember where I’ve seen them, damn it, what the hell are these things?”

Yang Zhen was also puzzled and tentatively asked, “How about… you look at it from a different angle?”

“A different angle?”

The cheeky cat turned halfway around, and its expression suddenly darkened.

Yang Zhen looked at the cheeky cat with surprise and asked, “What’s wrong, is there a problem with the characters?”

The cheeky cat nodded and said, “There is a problem, a big problem. These are the inheritance characters of a powerful ancient race. They disappeared without a trace during the time of the Great Desolation. I have no idea where Nine Dragons got these characters from.”

“The characters of a powerful ancient race?” Yang Zhen was startled and let out a sly laugh. “That’s quite a big deal then. We absolutely can’t let the people of the Great Nether Dynasty get their hands on this!”

The cheeky cat let out a sly laugh and said, “Kid, your worries are probably unnecessary. Nowadays, in the entire cultivation world, definitely no more than five people can recognize these characters. Among these five people, it’s still unknown whether the others are dead or alive. The Great Nether Dynasty? Not to look down on them, but even if their ancestor crawled out of the Nine Nether Purgatory, he might not recognize these characters.”

Upon hearing this, Yang Zhen was amazed and said with surprise, “Could it be that extreme? The inheritance of a race from the ancient times could be that exaggerated?”

In the ancient times, when myriad races stood side by side, if the textual inheritance of just one race was this formidable, how terrifying was the ancient era?

In fact, Yang Zhen was prejudiced, projecting the strength of current powers onto the ancient racial inheritances. Considering a race that even the bastard cheeky cat deemed powerful, Yang Zhen could not even begin to imagine how formidable it truly was.

Yang Zhen and the cheeky cat, each with their own thoughts, locked eyes and let out strange, sly chuckles.

“Gonna do it?”

“What do you think?”

“It’s a must!”

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