Chapter 333: Chapter 340: What Kind of Lousy Name Is This? (Third Update)

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Boom! Boom! The ferocious Stellar Talent inscription was still forming in mid-air, with most of the toxic lyrics already forming. Suddenly, the wild sound started to become bizarre.

It became…rhythmic!

One after another, voices with varying tones started to rise, and those reciting the lyrics in sync with the rhythm found to their horror that they… had started to sing.

“You’re the most beautiful cloud in my sky, let me hold onto you… eh? Uh-oh,

I’m affected, my body is out of control, I actually… actually started dancing.” ’ “…Let me hold onto you!” The scoundrel cat sang at the top of his voice. “Hold on!” The rascal rooster screamed freakishly, its body swaying to the rhythm of the music.

In the present crowd of over two thousand, suddenly, half were swaying side to side, following along with the bright and luminous lyrics in the air, joining them in song.

“This is outrageous, totally outrageous!” The Three-Lotus Seat clenched his teeth in anger, roaring, “Everyone shut up!”

Boom—!

In mid-air, the voices abruptly ceased. The Three-Lotus Seat and Ning Wuque both stiffened in response. Sharing a stunned look, they turned to stare incredulously at Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen causally waved his hand, and the lyrics formulating from the floating Stellar Talent inscription started to buzz and shrink, reducing to the phrase ‘bright future lies ahead’ which imprinted itself on the resonating sheet of paper.

Everyone, finding themselves at loss, looked at the calligraphy artwork emerging in mid-air while wiping away sweat from their brows.

“Damn, can anyone tell me what just happened?”

“Everyone was compelled to sing against their will, what… what kind of song is this that it can so captivate people into singing it?”

“But… it’s such a rush. I still want to sing it, the clouds on the horizon…”

“Damn it, you shut up!”

Boom—!

Without warning, a celestial explosion occurred mid-air, causing an earth shaking, bell-like sound. A forceful celestial phenomenon gathered above the crowd in an instant, causing a jump scare.

Everyone’s eyes widened in surprise and disbelief, unsure of what had just occurred. Those at the Tribulation Crossing Stage turned deathly pale, standing abruptly as they stared at the terrifying celestial phenomenon.

Elder Huo, trembling with intensity, took two steps forward, his face a picture of disbelief and shock as he stared at the misty celestial phenomenon, a mixture of joy and disbelief flashing in his eyes.

“This… this is the celestial phenomenon associated with the congealing power of a Stellar Talent secret treasure, Yang Dingtian actually succeeded!” What? All present were shocked, their faces stricken as they stared disbelievingly at a serious Yang Zhen, as though spellbound.

Upon hearing Elder Huo’s words, Ning Wuque shivered, stepping back two steps in disbelief, muttering: “No, this can’t be, he… he’s just a chef!” A chef, a mere Void Cultivation Stage chef, could not only write a Stellar Talent inscription, but also use the talented energy to form a celestial phenomenon. Moreover, the celestial explosion had literally been sung into existence. Most people sang, but what shocked Ning Wuque even more was that many people didn’t simply sing, they fucking danced as well.

Even Ning Wuque had to hold himself back from jumping up in the moment; his heart was in turmoil. If he didn’t bear resentment towards Yang Zhen, there was a good chance he would’ve been dancing to that rhythm as well.

This was too devilish, too toxic. This Yang Dingtian was simply toxic!

But damn it, what was happening?

Ning Wuque stared blankly at Yang Zhen, unable to believe that he had actually succeeded in refining a secret treasure with an ordinary sheet of paper, creating a celestial will, resulting in a Stellar Talent secret treasure.

How could people possibly believe this?

Despite thousand reasons not to believe, Ning Wuque knew Elder Huo wouldn’t lie. The expressions of shock and disbelief on his face, along with his joy at discovering a new world, were genuine.

Whir—!

As Yang Zhen closed his fists and let out a light shout, “Congeal!”

In mid-air, the terrifying Stellar Talent inscriptions immediately began to coalesce crazily, m just an instance they were absorbed into that piece of calligraphy.

Clarity returned to the heavens and earth, Yang Zhen reached out his hand, catching the gently descending ink artifact, and handed it to the eagerly waiting Elder Huo. He smiled and said, “I haven’t let you down!”

A miracle!” Elder Huo, trembling with excitement, held the artifact and nodded to Yang Zhen in a frenzy. He then made his way towards the Palace Master.

The Palace Master’s face also revealed an expression of disbelief. Subconsciously, he took the artifact, muttering to himself, “I didn’t expect it to actually succeed, I didn’t expect… In my lifetime, to see such a unique artifact crafting!”

Having said that, the Palace Master stood up, walked over to Yang Zhen, and asked with a chuckle, “Friend Yang, how is this artifact?”

Yang Zhen glanced at Ning Wuque, whose spirits seemed to have departed from his body. A playful expression flashed across his face. “Such a pity, it’s only of the saint grade!”

A wild joy flashed across Ning Wuque’s face. Just as he was about to speak,

Yang Zhen suddenly continued, “However, it should be useful for some novices to focus their literary hearts!”

“What?”

The Palace Master’s expression was heavily shaken, his face showing a joyful surprise. He looked at Yang Zhen excitedly and asked eagerly, “As I surmised, is this an artifact for enlightening the world?”

An artifact for enlightening the world!

Upon hearing these words, Ning Wuque turned ghastly pale. He staggered and seemed even more disoriented.

A tool for enlightening the world implies an entity capable of enlightening numerous practitioners. This meant the talent artifact Yang Zhen crafted was an item that could be passed down through generations!

Able to be passed down through generations!

Inherited from generation to generation!

From now on, almost every generation of disciples from the Spiritual Studies Palace would know about a man named ‘Yang Dingtian’ who crafted a talent artifact for them that could be passed down through generations.

What a tremendous merit and destiny it was!

Everyone stared at Yang Zhen in disbelief.

This event was of great significance for the Spiritual Studies Palace, even comparable to cultivating a senior disciple!

At the birthday celebration of over two thousand people, there was absolute silence. Everyone was focused on the heirloom artifact in the Palace Master’s hand.

Elder Huo excitedly returned to Yang Zhen’s side, took a deep breath, looked forward to and asked, “Friend Yang, does this heirloom artifact have a name?” At these words, everyone received another shock!

Naming the artifact!

What a great honor that was!

Who would have thought that the Spiritual Studies Palace would also give this right to Yang Zhen?

At the same time, everyone looked at Yang Zhen in curiosity, waiting for him to give a name to the heirloom artifact.

Yang Zhen took a deep breath, nodded and said, “I already thought of a name!”

“What?”

Everyone froze in shock, even their breathing ceased.

Yang Zhen looked around, then announced loudly, “The Coolest Ethnic Style!” Hearing this name, everyone was almost tempted to rush up and strangle Yang Zhen.

For Heaven’s sake, can you be any more obnoxious?

A perfectly good artifact, and you gave it such a name?

‘The Coolest Ethnic Style’, Coolest your sister! What kind of shabby name is this?

Elder Huo looked at Yang Zhen with an awkward expression and asked, “Friend Yang, this name…”

Yang Zhen paused, looking puzzled, “What, it’s not good? I think it’s fitting, oh right, I forgot to tell you, when you comprehend the artifact, you have to sing!”