Cultivating Immortality: Taming Beasts in the Sect

In the North Sea, due to the vast sea area, the number of marine creatures far exceeds that of humans.

This sea has bred too many species and lives. Some lives take the sea as their home for their entire lives, while others are extraordinary and can cross the sea and dominate one side.

Even in a broad sense, in the North Sea, humans are not the overlords. The vast and immeasurable sea contains too many magical species, powerful lives and races.

The division of land has made the entire North Sea actually not a complete continent, but more like islands, scattered all over the place.

Each island has different shapes and styles, and the distance is far, making it difficult to communicate, which also caused the division of civilization and different beliefs.

Therefore, in some places, there are sea beasts that occupy the land as kings, collect beliefs, and all spirits worship them as their masters, and occupy one side under their protection.

Jiaolong is one of them, and Han Chong is a puppet of Jiaolong, a slave of Jiaolong, and also believes in Jiaolong. Over the years, he has done a lot for Jiaolong.

Han Chong smiled bitterly and said:

"The only thing I didn't expect was that Fellow Daoist Yu was so powerful. But it's okay, it can be regarded as a relief for me."

Yu Changsheng frowned silently, glanced at Han Chong, and said nothing.

Han Chong shook his head and exhaled a long breath. The grief in his eyes became more obvious. He sighed and looked at the dragon fighting with the Red Purgatory Dragon. His expression showed just the right hatred, and he said angrily:

"Such a beast killed such a good friend of mine. Now that Fellow Daoist Yu can kill the dragon, it can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people and fulfilling my wish."

Han Chong exhaled, smiled with relief and said:

"Fellow Daoist Yu, please do it. Anyway, I am a rotten life, and it is not a pity to die."

The tone was frank and close. As he spoke, he raised his hands and walked slowly towards Yu Changsheng without any defense. His expression was sincere, as if he had no other thoughts and looked like he had no resistance at all.

Yu Changsheng frowned slightly, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then relaxed them after a while. He smiled gently and said:

"It is a great virtue to know one's mistakes and correct them. Island Master Han was also forced to do so, which is understandable."

"This..."

Han Chong was stunned, and a trace of excitement appeared on his face. He said: "Daoyou Yu really has great merits..."

As he spoke, Han Chong took two steps closer to Yu Changsheng. The next moment, he suddenly vomited from his mouth, and a sword with a gleaming light suddenly shot out like lightning, pointing directly at Yu Changsheng's head.

This scene came too suddenly. Just when Han Chong's face unconsciously showed a trace of smile, in the blink of an eye, he did not see Yu Changsheng's panic expression, but continued to smile, with a look of contempt and sarcasm.

Han Chong suddenly felt infinite uneasiness in his heart. The next moment, he saw that when the sword's eyes shot into Yu Changsheng's eyebrows, Yu Changsheng's body suddenly shook and punched out!

A punch landed, and a torrent of blood and qi flowed. The gate of the Purple Mansion opened, the power of the flesh burst out, the power of heaven and earth was drawn in, and the shadows of thousands of mountains and peaks appeared behind him, with a heavy feeling, suppressing everything. A punch was thrown out, and it was like a mountain trembling, spreading in all directions!

"Thousand Mountain Fist!"

Boom!

This punch was powerful and heavy. When it landed, the heaven and earth were shocked, and the blood and qi poured back. For a moment, it overwhelmed the sword and pushed hard.

"Crack!"

The two collided, and the sword was broken and flew away, and Yu Changsheng's punch continued to hit Han Chong's head with an unstoppable momentum!

"What?"

Han Chong was shocked and suddenly widened his eyes, while Yu Changsheng sneered, and the power of the flesh burst out again, the fist light was so bright that it could not be looked directly at, and there was an endless flame clinging to the fist, suppressing everything.

Boom!

At the critical moment, Han Chong barely stretched out his arm to block his forehead. The next moment, a huge force came, and the terrifying force exploded like a tidal wave, hitting Han Chong fiercely.

"Puff!"

Han Chong's face turned pale in an instant, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out, mixed with fragments of internal organs. He felt a surge in his body, and his internal organs seemed to be bleeding. His whole body was trembling, and his eyes were dizzy. His arm bent backwards at a strange angle, and with a click, it suddenly broke.

"Ahhhh!!"

The pain of the heart came like a tide, and Han Chong couldn't help but screaming. The voice was shrill, silent and desolate. His hair was disheveled and his eyes were scarlet, revealing hysterical hatred. He opened his mouth and spit out blood again. After the peak of the Purple Mansion was activated and the injuries in his body were suppressed, he was greeted by another cold and ruthless punch from Yu Changsheng!

Boom!

The fist shocked the world, and the boundless blood and physical strength surged like the sea, overwhelming the mountains and seas, destroying the heavens and the earth, and turned into a fist.

The fist wind was surging, and just a little aftermath fell on the sea, causing the sea to roar, exploding into huge waves that surged up to a height of a hundred meters. The waves hit violently and crashed into Jiaolong Island.

Suddenly, Jiaolong Island shook, the reefs crashed against the shore, and broke into endless waves. The earth trembled, countless mountains and forests were destroyed in an instant, countless buildings collapsed, and the aftermath swept the people on the island. Countless people screamed and were shattered into dust.

It was like a pair of invisible big hands, ruthlessly wiping, turning the clouds and rain, and stirring up waves.

The duel between the two, including the duel between the spirit beasts such as the Red Purgatory Hell Dragon and the Jiaolong, had reached the peak power of the Purple Mansion. Although they had not reached the state of transformation and caused the world to change color, they were also amazing enough.

For ordinary cultivators, being affected by the aftermath would be a world-destroying natural disaster.

"Yu Changsheng!!"

Han Chong roared angrily, with a hint of madness on his pale face, and punched out with his pursed lips.

The next moment, the two fists collided, and it was like endless explosives exploded, swinging into the sky, the shock wave swept across, and a figure was blown away from it. When he looked closely, it was Han Chong.

The body was hunched and bent like a shrimp, flying upside down like a kite with broken strings. He opened his mouth and spat out mouthfuls of blood, spraying the breath of void air. His face was sluggish and pale. In another collision, he was crushed by Yu Changsheng.

Seeing that Changsheng just staggered, he took three steps back for an interview. His lips were a little white. He pursed his lips lightly and wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth. Then he raised his eyes and looked at Han Chong, his body like a gun. He shot out suddenly and punched out again!

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

"Divine Light's Body-Breaking Technique!"

The bright golden light is like yellow, and the sun blooms from the limbs and bones of Changsheng, turning into a cloak and gathering behind him, blessing the power of the body, and the fist bursts out with a dazzling light. You cannot look directly at it. In the light, a round The bright sun is rising slowly like the rising sun.

"Rising Sun Dawn Fist!"

The light of the fist was brilliant, and Yu Changsheng's figure turned into the sun. He blasted out a punch in the sun, breaking through the void and the night with one punch, and descended into this world with a sense of no hesitation and unstoppability!

"!!!"

Han Chong's heart trembled. As he shook his head, a feeling of palpitations flowed from Tianling Gai to the soles of his feet. The intense sense of life and death crisis continued to explode in his mind, getting stronger and stronger. Every cell in his body was screaming, as if Telling dangerous information.

Han Chong was horrified, the fists in his eyes getting bigger and bigger. The bright sun refracted thousands of rays of light, blasting through the night sky with an unparalleled sense of oppression. In an instant, the light of the fist struck, and the night was ripped away like a tide. Cracked, bright as day.

In the daytime, Yu Changsheng was wearing a golden cloak that reached the sky. His vitality and blood rushed straight to the sky, seducing the power of heaven and earth to bless him. He held the sun in his fist, like a god descending to earth, unstoppable. With one punch, he fell!

"Crack!!"

Slight cracks suddenly appeared in the void, blowing out the space storm on the negative side, but they were also erupted by this punch.

At this moment, Yu Changsheng's mind fell into absolute mystery. Everything in his heart and eyes was only this fist. All his understanding of the light pattern was devoted to this Fist of Dawn. All his cultivation and magic power , Qi and blood...

Everything, etc., all condensed into one punch and exploded.

Boom!

As if the earth was shattering, the terrifying aftermath exploded and fell on the island. Suddenly, a big hole was opened on the island, penetrating the bottom of the sea. The turbulent seawater roared in and poured in, submerging everything on the island.

A sinkhole appeared on the sea level for a moment, and the seawater rose up within a hundred miles. Countless waterspouts connected to the sky, shining with dazzling brilliance under the night sky and among the stars!

The whole world was shocked by the power of this fist, and the dragon who was fighting with the three red purgatory dragon spirit beasts also turned around to check his eyes. When he saw this scene, his heart suddenly trembled, and the huge dragon eyes couldn't help but shed some tears. Horrified.

Mr. Wei couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat. He had been watching the fire from the other side, with a trace of dumbfounded surprise on his calm face. Looking at the residual power of the sea water that affected him, he frowned slightly and couldn't help but spit softly:

"This time, it's so terrifying. I don't know how to control my strength. What if I accidentally sink the entire island."

After saying this, Mr. Wei revealed a hint of smile in his eyes. He waved his sleeves to separate the aftermath, and looked at Yu Changsheng at the center of the storm with piercing eyes.

The remaining power was like this, not to mention Han Chong in the center, whose face was extremely frightened. Countless magical powers were deployed, and countless magic weapons were used to resist self-destruction. However, under this devastating punch, everything was shattered, unable to stop the slightest bit. .

"No!"

Han Chong screamed in horror, but before he could finish his words, the next moment, the magnificent light of the fist drowned him, and his voice stopped abruptly. Everything, his body, including his soul, was turned into powder under this punch. Broken, completely dissipated into the world!

Boom!

Han Chong, fallen!

The storm dispersed, revealing Yu Changsheng's figure. The night wind blew, and his hair and robes were fluttering in the wind. His body suddenly staggered, and suddenly fell from the sky to the ground. The great strength faded away. The energy and blood all over his body were exhausted, his magic power was dry, the door of Zi Mansion was closed tightly, his face was pale, his breath was extremely weak, and the tiredness on his face was hard to conceal, but he was completely exhausted.

"You kid, do you deserve to be like this? You're just a True Lord of the Purple Mansion. You've made yourself look like this. Do you know that if you do this on the battlefield, it's no different from committing suicide?"

Upon seeing this, Mr. Wei's expression changed slightly, he spat softly, stretched out his hand to catch Yu Changsheng, and with that said, he took out a pill with a helpless expression and fed it to Yu Changsheng.

Yu Changsheng opened his mouth weakly and swallowed the pill. A flush soon appeared on his tired face. He gritted his teeth to suppress the dizziness in his mind. A smile slowly appeared on his face and he said:

"That's not the case. It's just that my disciple wants to see how far he can go with all his strength. Now it seems that no one in the ordinary Zi Mansion can beat him."

"As for completely losing strength and falling into weakness, which would be dangerous..."

Yu Changsheng paused, turned to look at the red purgatory dragon and other spiritual beasts, smiled softly, and said: "Have you forgotten that we are beast masters? The methods of beast masters are not just about ourselves, we are worthy Partners whose lives are intertwined can be trusted with complete confidence."

The tone was natural and the words were sincere, but it made Wei Lao slightly stunned. After a long while, he glanced at Yu Changsheng, shook his head and said with a smile:

"You still know that you are a beastmaster. How can a beastmaster like you put yourself in danger? The core of a beastmaster is to command the beasts to fight."

"You are more ferocious than the beastmaster, so what's the matter?"

Yu Changsheng smiled, scratched his head, waved his hand and said: "That's not necessarily true. You said that we and the beastmasters are partners who advance and retreat together and share weal and woe. So how could it be possible? Let them go to the front line and you sit back and enjoy the fruits of their labor? "

"What you said is just the shortcomings of the beastmaster. Beastmastering is important, but you must also focus on your own training so that others will not catch your flaws. Isn't that right?"

Old Wei frowned, then thought about it, looked at Yu Changsheng deeply, and nodded for a long time:

"You have a point, it's right."

Beastmasters focus on beastmastering, but their own strength is weaker than other Taoists of the same level. This is indeed the pain point and shortcoming of beastmasters.

But in Yu Changsheng's case...

"Hmm..."

Old Wei recalled Yu Changsheng's battle just now, his mouth twitched slightly, and he exhaled a long breath with a strange look on his face. He didn't say anything, but his heart was much more stable.

"What a freak! Even if he doesn't rely on beast control, Changsheng's strength is probably not inferior to those qualified disciples. I'm afraid he has reached the level of the Son of God?"

Old Wei was full of thoughts, and a smile appeared on his lips. He continued to think and pondered.

"However, it is not the best way for a beast control master to practice one path alone. The best way should be to practice beast control while practicing other paths to make up for the shortcomings, which is perfect."

"Just like Cao Jinxian back then, beast control and swordsmanship practiced together?"

………

Old Wei pondered in his heart for a long time, his eyes were far and deep.

On the other side, Han Chong's death also made Jiaolong more frightened. He was discouraged and his defeat became more obvious. He couldn't hold on for long, so he begged for mercy in a low voice.

"Human, give me a way to live. I am willing to be your beast control, submit to you, advance and retreat together, protect you and escort you!" (End of this chapter)