I am a full-level celestial master, you let me enter the strange talk of rules?

Zhang Yangqing glanced at him, pondered for a moment, and said, "Some things are easy to offend people if you say them out loud. What if you get angry if I say something? I just arrived, and I don't understand the rules here."

Rules exist everywhere.

What if the people in this area suddenly start fighting over a disagreement?
Zhang Yangqing had just arrived and didn't want to cause trouble.

Tianlang laughed and said, "Don't worry, our Tian Clan is all about the survival of the fittest. There aren't that many rules. Just don't go to the core area of ​​the back mountain of the Holy Land. That's a forbidden area. I can't help you if you go there. There is still freedom of speech. Look at me and that Tianming just now, we can both say whatever we want."

His tone was relaxed, perhaps intending to put Zhang Yangqing at ease.

Zhang Yangqing nodded and continued, "This guy you mentioned named Tianyu is blessed with good fortune and has a strong physique, but I feel that if it really came down to a fight, he would definitely be no match for you if you were of equal cultivation. He has been protected too well by his family and probably hasn't participated in many death battles."

Tianlang agreed with this statement, and when he got to this point, he felt that Zhang Yangqing had good judgment.

But then Zhang Yangqing paused, his gaze falling on the white-clad youth as if he were looking at a fine piece of porcelain: "His every move is very standard, without any flaws, but he is not flexible enough. You see, he just hit two targets. The second target clearly needed to change the force of his attack to hit him better, but he still used the same moves."

"Moreover, his cultivation level is very unstable. It feels like your family has piled up a lot of resources to force him to reach the half-saint realm. His cultivation path should be a special path prepared for him by the family ancestor, with the purpose of becoming a saint. In other words, Tianyu is a being tailor-made for your family to create a saint-level being."

Zhang Yangqing turned his gaze away from Tianyu and looked at Tianlang.

"Even if he reaches the Saint rank in the future, he will still have a hard time facing opponents of the same level, but that's all in the future. He can accumulate experience slowly. Being able to enter the Saint rank already makes him one of the top beings in this world."

Zhang Yangqing stopped there, his expression seeming to say: Do I need to say more?
Sirius was somewhat surprised, not expecting this person to see so much intricacies at first glance.

He thought that Tianyu's cultivation and talent were already impeccable among the younger generation, but he didn't expect that Zhang Yangqing would have so many problems.

This made him somewhat suspicious: what was Zhang Yangqing's purpose?
How could a foreign cultivator possess such discernment?
Tianlang tentatively said, "Brother Tianqing, you have a good eye. This doesn't seem like something we with our cultivation level could discern."

His tone was soft, but it was very probing.

Tianlang was not a suspicious person, but what Zhang Yangqing showed had exceeded his understanding.

Zhang Yangqing glanced at him and said calmly, "You don't need to test me. We rogue cultivators have all gone through hundreds or thousands of life-and-death trials to reach this level. Some time ago, I saw six saints besieging a strange saint. Even just seeing it from afar, I was able to gain a lot of insight."

His gaze drifted into the distance, as if he were reminiscing about something.

Zhang Yangqing was not lying about this.

Actually, the so-called "mysterious saint" in that incident was just an "alt account" of Zhang Yangqing, but that account was now useless.

At the time, he was surrounded by five Saint Realm experts at full strength, and there was also a Saint Realm expert who had been injured by him.

Zhang Yangqing used a "self-destruction" method to make these guys seriously injured and run away in a panic.

Zhang Yangqing said this because he wanted to know what happened next.

After that great battle, what became of those saints, and how were the strange occurrences they caused resolved?

Upon hearing this, Sirius felt somewhat ashamed.

Brother Tianqing treated me sincerely, and I shouldn't have made unfounded assumptions.

A hint of shame flashed across his face, but it was quickly replaced by excitement. However, when the topic of the "Six Saints besieging the Ghost Saint" came up, Tianlang became excited, as if he had become a storyteller, his eyes shining.

"Holy crap! You actually witnessed that great battle! No wonder you have such insight!"

Sirius's voice rose a few decibels as he spoke.

"It is said that in that great battle, the Six Saints risked serious injury and used their natal magic weapons to suppress the strange creature in order to prevent the Ghost Saint from reviving. Only then can our Undying Mountain Realm enjoy peace!"

He gestured wildly, vividly describing the "grand occasion" of the great battle, how the six saints were brave and fearless, how they sacrificed themselves for righteousness, and how they used their natal magic weapons to suppress the evil saint in the abyss.

How can we mobilize the powerful figures on the continent to quell the massive and bizarre arrival?

According to Sirius, Sancai Mountain was relatively alright. It had little connection to the Six Great Sages and was not involved in much karma. It took some time for everyone to resolve the issues and for the mountain to recover.

It is said that the area where the six sages resided suffered a large-scale, bizarre descent, and it would take at least ten years to recover.

This shows just how terrifying the Ghost Saint was back then.

If it really erupts, this entire dimension will probably become a bizarre and unpredictable place to live.

Sirius had just been tasked with resolving a small-scale, strange incident when he was ambushed.

From the six sages besieging the Strange Saint to how he just eliminated the strange event, every detail was described vividly by him.

Upon hearing this, the beautiful woman with peach blossom eyes twitched slightly at the corner of her mouth, wanting to laugh inwardly.

She was one of the bystanders nearby that time. The so-called Six Saints were forced to use their natal magic weapons and desperately escape after Zhang Yangqing's self-destruction. They even claimed that they were suppressing the Ghost Saint. It's hilarious.

The beautiful woman with peach blossom eyes lowered her head, trying to hide her barely suppressed laughter.

After this heartfelt exchange of understanding, Zhang Yangqing and Tianlang's relationship progressed further.

Tianlang no longer regarded Zhang Yangqing as an ordinary savior, but as a close friend.

Tianlang led Zhang Yangqing and the beautiful woman with peach blossom eyes to his residence, a two-story building built on the mountainside.

There is a small courtyard in front of the building, with several bamboo stalks planted in the courtyard, and a stone table and several stone benches under the bamboo.

He pushed open the door, let the two in, and then busied himself pouring tea and getting food, saying, "Come, come, try the spiritual tea of ​​our Sancai Mountain Celestial Clan. You can't get it anywhere else."

Zhang Yangqing picked up the teacup, took a sip, and found the tea to be fragrant and refreshing, with a sweet aftertaste. The spiritual energy flowed down his throat into his dantian, making him feel completely comfortable.

The beautiful woman with almond-shaped eyes also picked up her teacup, took a sip, and narrowed her eyes slightly, clearly very satisfied.

Tianlang sat down opposite Zhang Yangqing, crossed his hands on the table, looked at him, and asked, "Brother Tianqing, what are you doing here? Is there anything we can help you with? Just tell us, and we'll do our best to help."

His tone was sincere, and his eyes were sincere as well.

Zhang Yangqing put down his teacup, picked up a pastry, took a bite, chewed it twice, swallowed it, and then began to fabricate a story: "I've come to find my relatives. I was born in a small mountain village, far from here. Before my elders died, they told me that their family used to live here. I've come to search for them; maybe I can unlock the special ability within me." (End of Chapter)