Staying in the sect, controlling beasts and cultivating immortals

At this moment, Yu Changsheng was completely unaware of anything in the outside world. His entire mind was immersed in the rising sun in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The morning sun is bright, emitting a soft light. The light ripples on the sea of ​​​​soul. In the sparkling waves, the night is suddenly torn apart, the sky and the earth are clearly distinguished, and the chaos retreats.

"shake!!"

The light flowed, first as a dot, and then quickly rose into the air, revealing the surface of the sea. The entire rising sun was hanging high in the sky. As the light fell, mysterious waves swept through Yu Changsheng's sea of ​​consciousness.

An extremely yang energy rolled in and attached to the sea of ​​consciousness. There was also a ray of light that penetrated everything, as if the world was created. As the sun rose into the sky, it pierced through Yu Changsheng's mind.

A stream of burning heat flowed through Yu Changsheng's meridians and circulated through his limbs and bones without him noticing.

The original Dao pattern of light flickered, and blurredly merged with the morning sun, continuously emitting light and heat.

Yu Changsheng was obsessed and fell into a mysterious state. His true spirit was bathed in light and slowly walked towards the rising sun.

"Buzzing..."

Yu Changsheng's true spirit trembled, not intuitively, and a sword intent quietly burst out from it. As Yu Changsheng approached the rising sun, it became stronger and stronger.

The morning sun was also swaying gently, and the light became brighter and brighter. Rays of light bathed Yu Changsheng's true spirit, as if reflecting and radiating from Yu Changsheng's true spirit.

"boom!!"

The sea of ​​consciousness stirred up a terrifying wave, setting off Yu Changsheng's true spirit, stepping on the sky step by step, trying to touch the sun.
The morning sun emitted brilliant light, which became brighter and brighter as Yu Changsheng's true spirit approached. It fell on Yu Changsheng's true spirit, but not scorchingly, but with intimacy, illuminating every corner of Yu Changsheng.

For a moment, Yu Changsheng's true spirit was obsessed, and he only felt a warm feeling, with light blending into it bit by bit. In the outside world, Yu Changsheng's body also slowly emanated tiny wisps of light, flickering as if breathing, breathing the sunlight around it.

Until a certain moment, in the sea of ​​consciousness, Yu Changsheng's true spirit stopped and approached the rising sun. He paused for a moment, took a light step forward, and walked into the rising sun.

For a moment, the morning sun trembled, as if in excitement and agreement. As Yu Changsheng's true spirit walked in, it suddenly shrank, and all its brilliance returned to it.

"Buzz!!!"

The sword intent in Yu Changsheng's true spirit also reached its peak at this moment. It exploded and turned into a shining sword in the sky, suddenly crossing the sky.

Whoohoo! !

The sword intent flowed, and a huge wave suddenly arose in the sea of ​​consciousness, shaking the earth and the sky. However, it was slowly smoothed out under the shining of the morning sun, and the two reached a balance.

The next moment, Chaoyang shrank into a seed. With a light touch from Yu Changsheng's true spirit, it turned into a spot of light and merged into the Heavenly Sword.

In an instant, the Heavenly Sword trembled, making a clear sound, and a soft light burst out from the tip of the sword with a light stroke.

This light is soft, and at a glance I can sense the past, hope, light...all kinds of feelings emerge in my heart. The sea of ​​consciousness is no longer surging, and time and space seem to be frozen. Everything is transformed into this light.

The Heavenly Sword slashed again, and more light burst out and scattered. In an instant, the invisible shackles were broken. This was the primordial light that cut through the heaven and earth!
The light is soft, but it also contains extremely sharp sword intent. The primordial light turns into a sword with the power to open the sky!
The next moment, Yu Changsheng's true spirit gently stretched out his hand, and the sword suddenly shrank and merged with Yu Changsheng's true spirit. In an instant, Yu Changsheng's body shook, and a trace of confusion appeared in his pupils. Everything about the Taichu Sword of Creation quickly flooded into Yu Changsheng's mind, and was perceived and completed by him.

All kinds of insights quickly filled Yu Changsheng's mind, and this heavenly sword turned into a seed, emitting a hazy sword intent, suppressing Yu Changsheng's sea of ​​consciousness, and then slowly dissolved and merged into Yu Changsheng's body. As it merged, the factors changed quietly bit by bit, as if transforming Yu Changsheng's body.

All Saint-level techniques require Dao Seed inheritance, because Saint-level techniques are special and not universal, and have subtle requirements for the practitioner's physical condition.

One of the functions of the Tao Seed is to specifically transform a certain factor in the practitioner's body, allowing it to reach the state that is most compatible with the saint-level techniques. Only in this way can the inheritance of the saint-level techniques be fully exerted.

Yu Changsheng was not unfamiliar with this process, because he had experienced it once. The last time he completed the Wanling Jue, he had inherited the Dao Seed.

And now, it is obvious that the extremely yang morning glow, coupled with various factors of the original light Dao patterns, under certain circumstances, has transformed into a Dao seed, completing the Taichu Kaitian Sword, allowing this skill to truly be promoted to the saint level!
The whole process did not last long but was very quick. When the artistic conception in his sea of ​​consciousness dissipated, Yu Changsheng slowly opened his eyes. In his eyes, a flash of sword intent appeared and a mighty force seemed to burst out from his body, but was suppressed by Yu Changsheng again.

"call……"

Yu Changsheng let out a long breath, and after a moment, a smile appeared on his face.

"The Taichu Kaitian Sword has been successfully upgraded to a Saint-level technique. This can be considered as adding another trump card to my trump card, a Saint-level technique that focuses on attacking. With this, if I unleash my full power, perhaps I can pose a threat to even a peak Purple Mansion master."

"In other words, if the Spiritual Transformation doesn't come out, the Purple Mansion's words won't be a big threat to me."

Yu Changsheng stretched his body, murmured in his heart, and waved his hand gently. The light in front of him seemed to be distorted in his perception.

The next moment, the light took on a strange shape. As Yu Changsheng's thoughts moved, the outline of a sword appeared, with a faint but sharp sword intent contained in it.

At this moment, light can also become a weapon.

Yu Changsheng's eyes narrowed, he pursed his lips in amusement, and with a wave of his hand, the light suddenly returned to calm.

"The Extreme Sun Morning Glow was indeed very useful to me, but the process was a little too smooth."

Yu Changsheng lowered his brows, as if thinking about something. He pondered and suddenly realized something in his heart.

"The Extreme Yang Morning Glow is a pledge, which can serve as the foundation of the Dao Seed, and the Original Dao Pattern of Light is a bridge, which gives me the opportunity to comprehend the Extreme Yang Morning Glow, thereby promoting the Taichu Kaitian Sword."

"In addition, the reason why it went so smoothly is probably because of the special nature of the Primordial Dao Pattern of Light and the Absolute Beginning Sword of Creation... The former came from the original Xuantian Saint Son, and the latter came from my senior brother whom I have never met, Cao Jinxian..."

Yu Changsheng thought about it, slowly swallowed his saliva, and took a deep breath.

"And if my judgment is correct, Cao Jinxian is the original Xuantian Saint Son, the reincarnation, or rebirth. In short, they are the same person..."

"That is to say, the original Dao pattern of light and the sword of the beginning of creation are essentially of the same origin. With the help of the extreme sun's morning glow, it is so smooth and logical to complete the sword of the beginning of creation and advance to the saint level."

Yu Changsheng's eyes darkened slightly, and he lowered his brows and continued to think.

"If you put it that way, it seems that... there are more and more traces of Cao Jinxian on me... and a lot of the time, everything is too coincidental, as if there is an invisible big hand pushing it, making these things happen naturally."

"Is it an illusion?" Yu Changsheng pondered for a long time, sighed softly, and shook his head to suppress these thoughts.

"Forget it. For me, improving my own strength is the most important thing. As for the rest, I'll just take it one step at a time..."

Yu Changsheng sighed softly. It seemed that there were more and more shadows of Cao Jinxian on him, and the cause and effect between them was becoming deeper and deeper.

For a moment, Yu Changsheng couldn't tell whether this was a good thing or a bad thing.

"However, now that I have broken through to the Purple Palace, then... next time I return to the sect, there are some things I can complete."

Yu Changsheng changed his mind and immersed himself in the inner scene. There, the black turtle was also looking at Yu Changsheng with its eyes open, silent. Yu Changsheng nodded and slowly withdrew his mind.

The black tortoise that Yu Changsheng has contracted now is merely an original Dharma body of the black tortoise. As for its real body, it is still sealed and suppressed underground in the Yunwu Valley of the Wanxiang Sect. Because of this, some of the black tortoise's power has not been fully unleashed.

"Back then, due to my lack of cultivation, I was not able to contract a complete black tortoise, so with the help of my master, I first contracted such an original Dharma body. Even if it was just this, the black tortoise was still a huge help to me."

Yu Changsheng pondered, sighed, recalled the past, and smiled slightly.

"Now, many years later, I have reached the Purple Palace. It is time to unseal my body and complete the contract. By then, the complete Xuanyin Phantom Turtle should allow me to leap forward in strength again."

"We can't be careless about this matter any longer. The seal won't last long."

In the interior scene, the black tortoise who was resting was also in deep thought. Finally, he shook his head, and a smile appeared in his vicissitudes eyes.

"He really did it. Looking at this move, it was the right one."

The black turtle murmured to itself in its heart. Back then, due to various factors, it finally chose to entrust its life to Yu Changsheng, separated the original Dharma body contract, and made arrangements in advance, waiting for Yu Changsheng to be promoted to Purple Mansion within a hundred years so that he could unseal itself without any injury and share the same life source.

Now, Yu Changsheng has reached the Purple Palace, and the whole process only took a few years. The speed was so fast that even he felt unbelievable.

However, thinking back on Yu Changsheng's journey over the years, Xuan Turtle did not feel particularly strange. Instead, he felt more like a sigh of emotion and disbelief, which eventually turned into a smile.

"The time for us to see the light of day again is approaching..."

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On the other side, in the cockpit of the flying boat, Yuan Menghua was concentrating on steering the flying boat, controlling it to speed up, like a long rainbow cutting through the sky, with the wind whistling.

Mana and spirit stones were consumed crazily, but Yuan Menghua showed no sign of distress. He just turned back occasionally, looking through the cockpit towards the abyss, his eyes disillusioned and feeling vaguely uneasy.

“Although True Venerable Xuexuan holds a divine weapon, he cannot guarantee that he can completely stop the two gods from Qingzhou.”

"And Changsheng's outstanding performance in the Luoya Abyss must have attracted their attention. It is impossible for them to just let it go... I'm afraid they will catch up soon."

"We must hurry back to the sect and make long-term plans later..."

Yuan Menghua sighed softly, a trace of sadness appearing on his face.

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The flying boat shuttled back and forth at a very fast speed, and one day later, it successfully landed in Qingyan City.

Qingyan City, as the name suggests, the entire city is built of Qingyan. It looks quite distinctive. As for the city, it is not large in scale, and the strongest person, the city lord, is only at the Jindan level.

Because of its special location, being located in the middle part between the southwest and Wanxiang Sect, in the early years, Wanxiang Sect had spared no expense to set up a space teleportation array in this city, which could directly return to the Wanxiang Sect headquarters and travel between the two places.

It was just because it was very costly to open the space teleportation array, and the people from the Wanxiang Sect were not in a hurry when they came, so Yuan Menghua did not choose to use the teleportation array.

But now that the situation is urgent, we naturally don't care about the cost of opening the teleportation array.

The mayor of Qingyan City is called Chen Yan, a middle-aged man who looks quite elegant. Although he is a casual cultivator, he possesses the cultivation level of a golden elixir. He is quite famous within a thousand miles radius. He dominates one side, but does not compete with the world.

Somewhere in the southwest of Qingyan City, at this moment Chen Yan, with a humble look on his face, slightly bent over, was staying beside Yuan Menghua.

"Sir, the formation left by your clan has been carefully guarded by my juniors over the years, and there has not been any damage at all. Please rest assured, sir."

Chen Yan's face was full of respect. He bowed his head slightly, clasped his fists and said to Yuan Menghua.

Yuan Menghua nodded slightly, his eyes falling on the front. A circular teleportation array was charging as spirit stones were thrown into it madly, and it was slowly glowing.

"You have a heart."

Yuan Menghua responded. Chen Yan noticed it the moment their flying boat landed in Qingyan City, and followed him at the first moment, being very respectful. Yuan Menghua was quite satisfied with this attitude.

Because Qingyan City is too far away from Wanxiang Sect, and there are no famous resources nearby, Wanxiang Sect did not choose to interfere with the existence of Qingyan City. It only set up a formation here as a central circulation channel.

Although the Wanxiang Sect did not explicitly state the safety of the protective formation, it naturally fell into the hands of the Qingyan City Lord. Chen Yan would also pay attention to this point without any deliberate instructions. At this moment, a behemoth like the Wanxiang Sect was not something he could afford to provoke.

Even the massive amount of spirit stones needed to activate the formation this time were all paid by him. Although it hurt, he did not show it at all. This situation made Yuan Menghua secretly satisfied.

Not long after, when the formation was fully charged, Chen Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Yuan Menghua waved his hand, and the people from the Wanxiang Sect immediately walked into the formation. In an instant, the light of the formation reached its peak, and the space began to blur, enveloping everyone.

"Farewell, my Lord. Have a safe journey."

Chen Yan lowered his eyebrows, clasped his fists and said to Yuan Menghua and others. (End of this chapter)