Cultivating Immortality: Taming Beasts in the Sect

There is no doubt about the value of the Four Swords of Destruction of Life. Even if they are exchanged for a real Resurrection Pill, it will be more than enough.

But Yu Changsheng understands that sometimes transactions cannot only consider the value of the goods, there are many other influencing factors.

Now, he took out the scroll of the Four Swords of Destruction of Life. Shen Xingchen was also unambiguous and took it in his hand to observe. At the same time, he also handed the scroll in his hand to Yu Changsheng.

"This is?"

Yu Changsheng glanced at the scroll in his hand in confusion, and then at Shen Xingchen, who was smiling, feeling a little confused.

"One code equals one code. Since Junior Brother Changsheng can bear the pain and give up love, then I can't be vague on my side, right?"

Shen Xingchen laughed and said seriously: "I think this technique should be helpful to Junior Brother Changsheng. If you leave it to me, it will just be a pearl covered in dust, so I might as well leave it to you."

"Ah?" Yu Changsheng was stunned.

"Not to mention how noble this method is, but the effect is still very good. It should not be found in the sect. This is the method I practiced when I was controlling beasts in the early years. I thought it would be just right for Junior Brother Changsheng to practice it. Just an exchange."

Shen Xingchen explained calmly, his tone was gentle and steady, and his mood was normal.

Before Shen Xingchen entered the inner sect and became a disciple of Lu Ruikai, he was a disciple of Yu Beast Peak. Yu Changsheng knew this.

However, the method he had practiced at the beginning piqued Yu Changsheng's interest, so he nodded, put the scroll away, and bowed to Shen Xingchen with clasped fists.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Shen, you're so polite."

"It should be so. Shen Xingchen waved his hand, "It's better to seize the time to feel tempered. More than half of the three hours have passed. "

"Okay." Yu Changsheng nodded, carefully felt the growth of his physical body's strength and cultivation, thought for a while, tried it a little, and walked towards the inner circle.

Taking a step forward, the heaviness from the pool water became even stronger, and the sword energy became more intense. Even the Xuantian giant sword in the center trembled slightly, and a vast and surging sword energy suddenly erupted. .

However, in front of Yu Changsheng's body that has been tempered to the extreme, under the blessing of Qianshan Jue, although it is still painful, like a knife scratching, but as soon as it adapts slightly and the blood circulates, most of this pain is eliminated. It didn't make Yu Changsheng lose his composure.

The second-level spiritual platform slowly solidified again.

"It's really amazing. I don't know how my junior brother practices."

When Shen Xingchen saw this, he was amazed and at the same time, he also moved closer inside. In an instant, big beads of sweat flowed down from Shen Xingchen's forehead. His face was ferocious, and he could tell that he was not feeling well.

"ah!"

Shen Xingchen gritted his teeth and shouted, and with a breath of turbid air, his skin quickly turned red. The breath was chaotic for a moment, but in an instant it changed to a long and powerful one.

Yu Changsheng's eyes narrowed and he took a deep look at Shen Xingchen. He did not pay too much attention to him. Instead, he slowly closed his eyes and ran the technique with all his strength. While continuing to temper his body, there was something like this in the water. All were absorbed.

"It's just a pity that with the current physical strength of the red snakes, they can't withstand the baptism of this sword washing pool. If not, they can also be released into the bubble."

Yu Changsheng felt a little regretful, but he didn't take it to heart. His body was shaken, and he was getting closer and closer to the Xuantian Giant Sword in the center of the pool.

At some point, Shen Xingchen also opened his eyes, exhaled gently, wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked back at the Xuantian Giant Sword that was close at hand, with complicated eyes, and said softly:

"Chang Sheng, do you know the origin of this sword washing pool?"

"Huh?" Yu Changsheng was suspicious, raised his eyebrows slightly, and became interested, "I don't know, why, is there a story in this?"

"I don't know the specifics, but I heard..."

Shen Xingchen shook his head, thought for a while and continued: "Anyway, this sword-washing pool should have been built by one of my ancestors in Yujian Peak. It is said that at the beginning, this sword-washing pool was not used to train the disciples."

"Body training is just a side function of the existence of this sword-washing pool. I don't know its true meaning. I only vaguely heard that its function seems to be suppression and sealing."

Shen Xingchen said softly, with an uncertain tone. Amidst some hesitation, a pair of eyes happened to be staring at Yu Changsheng, with an imperceptible flicker in the depths of his eyes.

"Suppression? Seal?"

Yu Changsheng's expression changed, and he was slightly silent. He thought of a lot in that moment.

He probably knew what was being suppressed and sealed. The story that Mr. Wei told him back then... he still remembered it fresh. The only person who could be treated so seriously was the Ancestor Xuangui.

These thoughts flashed through Yu Changsheng's mind. Of course, there was no unusual expression on his face, he just nodded slightly towards Shen Xingchen.

"It is precisely because it has the ability to seal and its power is not obvious that we can use it to develop this sword-washing pool, thus becoming a holy place for the sect."

"If not, I would have been torn to pieces by the sword energy emitted by me at such a close distance from the Xuantian Giant Sword."

After Shen Xingchen said that, he suddenly smiled softly.

Yu Changsheng was silent and said with emotion: "So that's the case. I don't know if it is really suppressed and sealed, then who can be so severely guarded."

"I don't know about this." Shen Xingchen shook his head, rolled his eyes, and smiled.

"However, Chang Sheng, do you want to know whose magic weapon this Xuantian Giant Sword is?"

"Oh? Does this Xuantian Giant Sword belong to an owner? Isn't it the sect's most treasure?" Yu Changsheng was surprised and looked at Shen Xingchen, slightly confused.

"Of course it is a thing with an owner, but its owner is no longer here, so its magic weapon has been requisitioned."

"I have told you that this Xuantian Giant Sword is a magic weapon for transforming gods. Its power is astonishing and cannot be looked directly at."

Shen Xingchen was filled with emotion, and his eyes were particularly bright when he mentioned this Xuantian giant sword.

"So, who was its former owner...?" Yu Changsheng pondered slightly, and when he asked the question, he already had the answer in his heart.

Within the Wanxiang Sect, there were very few gods transformed from ancient times to the present. Those who agreed to the request, Yu Changsheng had already made some assumptions in his mind.

Sure enough, Yu Changsheng heard the answer from Shen Xingchen in the next moment.

"Speaking of his master, he is inextricably linked to our beast-controlling lineage. He was the peak master of your beast-controlling peak at that time, and he was also the peak master of my sword-controlling peak, Cao Jinxian."

Shen Xingchen took a deep breath and seemed to hesitate when mentioning this person.

In the Wanxiang Sect, Cao Jinxian's name is a taboo for ordinary people. Not to mention the disciples, the elders except for some senior officials don't know it, and Shen Xingchen obviously only knows part of it.

Except for a few people, almost no one knows about that period of history.