Chapter 84  : Chapter 084 The Nine Realms Unite

“There’s no way I’m getting kicked out!”

Within the triple-layered world, Yang Zhen, bare-chested, emanated terrifying waves of power as quintessential pulses akin to dragons wildly course through his body. &

Within his dantian, torrents of violent energy shattered all his meridians only to mend them again, turning his agony into a paroxysm of raw pain that threatened to chase away his consciousness.

This cycle battered Yang Zhen to near collapse!

This process had to be repeated a hundred times, a hundred damn times!

Yang Zhen was in so much pain he was on the verge of cursing, never had he suffered so much before. What puzzled him was, he didn’t understand why the Nine Realms Exquisite Tower, for some reason, was attempting to eject him.

Did it want to throw me out just because I’ve slain a mythical beast? What is it thinking?

Leaving was impossible. He found himself at the depths of misery, if he was rendered immobile and appeared in that state in front of everyone else, not only would it be embarrassing, but, God forbid, if he were to fall into the hands of Yuan Kong and Luo Kun, wouldn’t he end up dead as a doornail?

In order to resist the forcible eviction by the Nine Realms Exquisite Tower, Yang Zhen had come close to losing his life. He found that the rejection would lessen considerably if he let the Hundred Shatter Crystals crumble his body’s meridians. The more destruction it caused within his body, it seemed the less the tower wanted him out. It was a destructive cycle that left Yang Zhen teetering between life and death.

Just then, Yang Zhen realized, even if he shattered all his veins, it might still be meaningless. At this moment, it was as if the whole universe underwent earth-shaking changes.

For reasons unknown, Yang Zhen noticed that the world around him had completely transformed. It no longer exuded the sensation of a solitary realm, rather it seemed like all the worlds had amalgamated into one, as if the Nine Realms had unified.

The Nine Realms!

A realization flashed across Yang Zhen’s mind, the sealed world had also merged into this unity. Had the sealed world devoured the other eight realms? For some reason, Yang Zhen inclined towards the latter possibility of change. This transformation might bring forth some treasures, and Yang Zhen wasn’t about to give up on any opportunity. In a sudden act of resolve, he shattered his own spiritual roots.

If anyone found out about his craziness—that he had even shattered his spiritual roots—they would probably denounce him as an idiot.

The spiritual roots are crucial for a practitioner’s training. Without them, no matter how gifted you are, training would be impossible.

The spiritual roots of any practitioner are naturally obtained. Although postnatal training primarily depends on talent, the quality of spiritual roots is a prerequisite to determine a practitioner’s training speed and the levels they could reach.

With a good spiritual root, a practitioner could reach a high level.

That is why so many people in the Nether State continent kept devising ways to improve their spiritual roots. Some evil practitioners even stooped to cruel measures, like plundering others’ spiritual roots to consume them.

Yang Zhen’s spiritual root was one of the best in all of Nether State continent, barely having any room for improvement unless he could mutate it into an extremely rare special spiritual root.

After shattering his spiritual root, the rejection from the tower significantly lessened. Yang Zhen burst into hearty laughter, raising a wildly provocative middle finger to the heavens.

“Damn Nine Realm’s Exquisite Tower, stir up such trouble just for killing a beast and try to expel me, I spit on it!”

Fighting against the heavens was indeed agonising!

After the shattering of his spiritual root, Yang Zhen endured excruciating pain.

But he didn’t have any solutions other than bearing the pain.

After all, with the Hundred Shattered Crystals still intact, he could re-condense his spiritual root soon. This spiritual root could fuse the powerful properties of the Hundred Shattered Crystals, and perhaps turn out even stronger.

At that moment, a furious force in midair nearly merged the whole world. As all the Nine Realms became one, various heavenly and earthly treasures flew around in the sky with all six realm’s treasures floating around in the midair.

Snap!

A crisp sound resonated, causing Yang Zhen to change his expression abruptly. Quickly checking his body for any ruptured parts, he heaved a sigh of relief when he didn’t find any.

If it wasn’t my body, what was it then?

Yang Zhen looked at the wooden token down in confusion, which denoted his identity, it was completely shattered and irreparable.

The token was just a symbol of status. Losing it wasn’t a big deal to Yang Zhen. What he found strange was the fact that there were so many heavenly and earthly treasures floating around, and yet he didn’t see any of the practitioners trying to seize them.

Not to mention practitioners, there were not even ghost shadows.

Yang Zhen’s eyes grew wider and wider as he suddenly thought of a possibility.

“Could it be that the others have already left?”

Once this thought took root, he couldn’t suppress it.

Today, horrifying waves of energy were overturning in mid-air, reminiscent of the creation of the universe or its destruction. His spiritual root had already exploded, leaving his Dantian hollow. He was also severely injured, and it wasn’t easy to move due to the unbearable pain, let alone leave.

Watching the frequent astral signs in the sky, the rolling and roaring thunder, the blazing light, the tumbling and soaring thunder dragons, the terrifying awe of the heavens sent chills down one’s spine.

This… seems to be getting out of hand now, isn’t it?”

Yang Zhen gave a weird look, he had initially thought the Nine Realms Exquisite Tower was being petty and was trying to push him out. He fought hard to stay in, but now it seemed that everyone else had left, leaving him alone, and… unable to get out.

Having tricked others all his life, he had now maneuvered himself into a corner, unable to move. Yang Zhen blankly watched the terrifying astral signs in the sky, muttering some confused curse under his breath, unaware of whom he was swearing at.

Just then, there was a sudden burst of destructive energy in the sky, and an object that looked like a transparent coffin appeared out of thin air, slowly floating in the sky. Despite the tumultuous world around it, the coffin remained still.

The next moment, Yang Zhen’s eyes widened in surprise: “There is someone inside?”

In the outside world, when the national teacher of Dajiang Country learned about Yang Zhen’s actions, a strange look flashed on his face.

Next to him, a handsome young man frowned, staring thoughtfully at Hua Youyue.

When talking about Yang Zhen, the smile on Hua Youyue’s face was something no one in the room had ever seen before.

In this case, this young man seems to have an unusual talent.” The national teacher nodded and said.

Hua Youyue’s eyes lit up: “I am honored that you think so highly of him. But he is trapped inside now and we can’t get in. What should we do?”

The national teacher pondered for a moment and then smiled, “It’s fate, it is uncertain what has happened inside, this might not be entirely a bad thing for him.”

At this moment, a monk with a gloomy face stepped forward and coldly snorted, “National teacher, Yang Zhen is arrogant and disrespectful. It’s only karma that he’s trapped now. How can this be a blessing?”

Hua Youyue’s face darkened, she looked at the monk and asked worriedly,

“National teacher, what are the chances of him surviving?”

“Less than 30%!”

“What?” Hua Youyue exclaimed in shock.

The crowd broke into applause. The practitioners who had crossed paths with Yang Zhen, in particular, felt very satisfied.

“Less than 30%, Yang Zhen is pretty much dead.”

’’That’s not necessarily true, isn’t there still a 30% chance of survival? Besides,

Yang Zhen’s wooden tag has not broken yet.”

Who saw Yang Zhen when you guys came out?”

Ning Yiling and Ding Xun’er looked at each other, their faces changing.

At the time when the world within the Nine Realms Exquisite Tower was in chaos, they were both with Yang Zhen. But when a beast emitted a red energy wave and enveloped Yang Zhen, they were tossed out. As for where Yang Zhen was now, they had no idea.

Just then, someone exclaimed, “Yang Zhen’s wooden tag has broken!”

“What?”

“That troublemaker is finally dead!” “This is delightful, truly delightful!”