Staying in the sect, controlling beasts and cultivating immortals

"Changsheng, you have reached the Purple Palace and the state of transformation. You are now qualified to cross the realm. By then, you will have a better understanding of what this world is like."

Chen Wencai saw the longing in Yu Changsheng's eyes, so he smiled and said comfortingly.

In the entire world of cultivation, the God Transformation is considered a mid-to-high-end force. In any domain, it is an existence that can dominate the area. Even though the God Transformation is not very eye-catching in the holy land, it cannot be regarded as insignificant.

Since the word "Zun" is in the name of Huashen Zhenzun, it is natural that he is respected in front of people.

Even though Chen Wencai said that he was just an ordinary elder in the holy land, the position of an elder in the holy land was not something that ordinary people could take on. When ordinary inner disciples saw him, they needed to show due respect.

"Transformation into a god?"

Yu Changsheng murmured softly for a long time, suppressed the thoughts in his mind, and nodded.

The cultivation of Zifu was enough for him to make his way in Wuzhou, Donghuang, but if he wanted to fully understand this world, Zifu's cultivation was obviously not enough. He had to reach the threshold of Shenhua.

"Changsheng is grateful for your teaching. Thank you Uncle Chen."

Yu Changsheng clasped his fists and expressed his gratitude respectfully.

Chen Wencai's words were like suddenly opening a door for Yu Changsheng, allowing him to have a clearer understanding of the world.

"You will come into contact with these things sooner or later. With your talent, it is only a matter of time before you break through to the Spiritual Transformation stage."

Chen Wencai smiled slightly, changed the subject and continued: "About the Sea Beast Island, perhaps you also know something, but I will explain it to you in detail now."

"The Sea Beast Sky Island is divided into two islands, the Upper and Lower. The Lower Sea Beast Sky Island is mainly where the outer disciples live and serve the inner disciples. The Upper Sea Beast Sky Island is the real holy land."

"Among the cultivators, generally speaking, the lowest level of cultivation is Golden Core, and there are many Purple Mansion cultivators at a young age. Ordinary elders like me usually have the level of Spiritualization."

"Shanghai Beast Sky Island, from the outside, only has a range of a thousand miles, but it contains a lot of mysteries. The actual area should be several times larger than it appears, and there are some special folding spaces that expand the actual area."

Chen Wencai thought about it and told Yu Changsheng and Old Wei all the basic information he knew about the Sea Beast Island.

Yu Changsheng and the other man listened attentively, quietly, nodding occasionally, as if thinking about something.

"Among them, there are nine sects on the Sea Beast Island. For example, I am the elder of the Beast Taming Sect on the Sea Beast Island. As the name suggests, the Beast Taming Sect is a sect dedicated to beastmasters. In addition, there are the Sword Taming Sect, the Tyrant Body Sect, the Alchemy Sect, the Sound Absolute Sect..."

"Generally speaking, there are nine sects in total. There are frictions and checks and balances between the nine sects, but they are also one. They compete with each other and make progress together. However, in front of the outside world, they are a unified whole. When they are combined, they become the Sea Beast Island. This is beyond doubt."

Chen Wencai chuckled and stroked his beard. His tone was gentle, making people feel like they were bathed in a fresh breeze. Every word he said was heard by Yu Changsheng.

Yu Changsheng listened attentively with a serious look, nodding from time to time to show that he was listening carefully.

"Each sect is an independent system of cultivators, and each has its own emphasis, but that doesn't mean there is no overlap. For example, on the Sea Beast Island, a disciple of my Beast Taming Sect can also be a disciple of the Sword Taming Sect at the same time. There is no clear boundary between the two as long as the individual is willing. This is not acceptable."

"So, although there are nine sects, they are all one, checking and balancing each other and promoting each other. While competing, they also make progress together."

Chen Wencai patiently explained to the two of them, looked at Yu Changsheng, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and smiled faintly:
"Changsheng, you are a beastmaster, so naturally the Beastmaster Sect is the most suitable for you. But I heard that you also know some alchemy and sword techniques. If necessary, you can also go to other sects to learn and gain some experience. There is no problem with that."

"This is truly a humane management. Okay, thank you Uncle Chen for your concern."

The mechanism of one island and nine sects is just like the many colleges in a university of Yu Changsheng in his previous life. This is not difficult to understand.

Yu Changsheng felt deeply moved, clasped his fists, nodded, and said gratefully.

"Yes," Chen Wencai nodded slightly, "The place we are in now is the area of ​​the Beast Taming Sect. I will take you to see the third elder of the Beast Taming Sect. You need to report to him about Changsheng's joining the sect, and he will make the arrangements."

"Third Elder?"

Mr. Wei looked at Chen Wencai curiously.

Chen Wencai waved his hand, smiled bitterly, and said:

"The third elder, Wang Donghai, is at the level of Refining Void. He has a cold personality and is in charge of the Beastmaster Sect's recruitment. Whether it's the relocation of your Wanxiang Sect or Changsheng and you joining the sect, you need to report to him and he will make the final decision. After all, I'm just an ordinary elder with no real power."

"Refining Void Cultivation?"

Yu Changsheng was slightly surprised, and Old Wei was also a little surprised. Such a powerful person had never been encountered in Wuzhou.

"Yes," Chen Wencai thought for a while and said, "The Beastmaster Sect has a total of seven sequence elders. Each of them has a Void Refining level. Each of them has his own group of elders to assist him in completing ordinary tasks."

"Like me, I am a member of the Second Elder's staff."

When Chen Wencai said this, his eyes dimmed slightly and his tone became a little depressed.

Hearing this, Elder Wei and Yu Changsheng were both stunned and looked at Chen Wencai in surprise. Elder Wei couldn't help but asked in confusion: "Since Brother Chen is the Second Elder's man, why don't you go find the Second Elder, but instead come to the Third Elder to report?"

Chen Wencai sighed softly, smiled bitterly and said, "You think I don't want to, but two hundred years ago, the Second Elder was seriously injured for some reason and has been practicing in seclusion until now. As a result, the Second Elder's lineage has gradually declined, and even I feel a little idle and sidelined."

"It would be fine if it was normal, but now that you are here, I don't have the power to do anything. I can only look for the Third Elder. Seeing that he and the Second Elder have a good relationship in the past, he should not embarrass you or anything. After all, it's not a big deal."

"I see."

Yu Changsheng and Mr. Wei were silent for a while and could only nod.

"What kind of person is the Third Elder?"

Mr. Wei asked again.

"Well, he has a rather cold personality, but he's easy to talk to." Chen Wencai replied, leading the two of them step by step towards the top of the mountain.

Along the way, there were blooming flowers, spiritual energy filled the air like mist, auspicious light spread across the mountains and forests, and above the grassland, all kinds of exotic flowers and plants wafted a faint fragrance. Strange spiritual beasts flew across the sky, and all the high-spirited monks hurried back and forth with powerful cultivation.

There were also disciples who noticed the group of three people. They looked at Yu Changsheng and Wei Lao with curiosity, and greeted Chen Wencai with a smile:
"Elder Chen."

Chen Wencai smiled gently and nodded in response, without any airs. This scene fell into Yu Changsheng's eyes, and he looked at Chen Wencai deeply and smiled:
"Uncle Chen is very popular among the disciples of the Beast Taming Sect."

Upon hearing this, Chen Wencai touched his nose and laughed, saying, "Really? That might be the case. These people are all young talents, and I am not much older than them. I have been basically idle these years and don't have much to do."

“So sometimes when I give lectures on weekdays, talking about magical powers, Taoist methods, the true meaning of elixirs, etc., some people would get involved. So they are more familiar with me.”

Yu Changsheng chuckled and said, "Uncle Chen doesn't look like a powerful god-transforming expert. Instead, he looks more like a teacher."

"Here, the God of Transformation is not considered a strong person."

Chen Wencai sighed, waved his hands, and looked nostalgic. He smiled and said, "You are right about this matter. Before I started practicing, I was a teacher in the mortal world."

"Time is endless, and the road is endless. Before I know it, it was all a long time ago. Haha."

Yu Changsheng was speechless, and there was a hint of frankness in his eyes when he looked at Chen Wencai.

Elder Wei interrupted at this time, laughing: "Brother Chen is still of this temperament. I remember we said at the beginning that if there is a chance, we will return to the countryside together in the end. In the world of mortals, you teach and educate people, and I treat patients. Do you remember?"

"Of course I remember that," Chen Wencai recalled with a sigh, and a trace of nostalgia and yearning appeared on his face. He smiled and said, "When there is a chance, as you said, it will be nice to experience it like this."

Yu Changsheng was speechless. He looked at Mr. Wei and Chen Wencai, shook his head, and a smile appeared on his face involuntarily.

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The three of them kept walking, and soon they reached the top of the mountain. At the top, among the grass and trees, there was a small courtyard attic, standing abruptly in the middle. The breeze was blowing, the setting sun was shining, and although there were no monks guarding the two sides of the courtyard, the light of the formation was faintly visible, covering the entire courtyard attic.

This is where the third elder, Wang Donghai, lives.

Soon, Chen Wencai turned around and nodded to Yu Changsheng and Wei Lao, then walked respectfully to the front of the courtyard, clasped his fists and lowered his eyebrows and said respectfully across the light curtain of the formation:
"Junior Chen Wencai has something to ask of the Third Elder."

After a while, a slightly vicissitudes of life voice came from the attic courtyard: "Come in."

As soon as the words fell, the light curtain of the formation covering the attic courtyard twisted slightly and slowly dissipated.

Chen Wencai breathed a sigh of relief quietly, but his face looked a little embarrassed.

And inside the attic, another voice came: "A visitor is a guest. Your two friends, come in together, have a cup of tea and take a rest."

There was a hint of vicissitudes in his calm tone.

"Thank you, Third Elder."

Old Wei and Yu Changsheng were speechless. They followed Chen Wencai's example, clasped their hands together and bowed to express their gratitude. Then, they followed Chen Wencai and stepped into the courtyard.

The entire courtyard is not very big. It only consists of two simple three-story bamboo pavilions in the front and back and a courtyard. In the courtyard, the sound of flowing water comes in a stream, quietly knocking on people's hearts, with a unique charm, and the melody seems to contain a profound truth.

A rockery stands tall and graceful, with an unknown bamboo on it, tall and straight, with leaves spreading out, tender and green. The spiritual energy on it turns into liquid, reflecting colorful brilliance under the setting sun.

There is a special area that has been reclaimed. The spiritual soil is flashing with fluorescent lights and there is spiritual energy turning into mist. Some spiritual medicines are growing vigorously, bathing in the spiritual energy and stretching out their branches and leaves. They are very valuable. There are also some exotic flowers and plants that are blooming all over the courtyard. For a moment, the fragrance is refreshing and pleasing to the mind.

Full of tranquility.

In the courtyard, surrounded by a sea of ​​​​flowers, a figure was bending slightly, fiddling with these exotic flowers and plants, holding an exquisite jade pot, with gentle and slow movements, and each pouring seemed to have a certain rhythm. Crystal clear water drops fell from the mouth of the pot and landed on the flowers and trees.

In the afterglow, it sparkles like a gem.

From the perspective of Yu Changsheng and the other two, they could only see this person's back but not his face.

However, Chen Wencai bowed respectfully and said:

"Third Elder."

This person is none other than the third elder, Wang Donghai.

"Ah."

After a while, Wang Donghai put down the spirit pot in his hand, and after watering the flowers, he hummed softly as a response. Then he slowly turned around and looked at Yu Changsheng and the other two.

Yu Changsheng and Old Wei were stunned, then they lowered their heads, bowed lightly.

The third elder, Wang Donghai, was wearing a simple and elegant green robe, which fluttered gently in the wind. He looked middle-aged, with long hair casually scattered on his shoulders. The years had left some traces on his face, but it could not hide the heroic spirit between his eyebrows. His face was as if it was chiseled by a knife and an axe, with clear edges and corners, and his deep eyes revealed the calmness and wisdom after experiencing vicissitudes of life.

His posture is upright and steady, and his every move exudes an otherworldly temperament.

A few strands of black hair fluttered in the wind, adding a bit of casualness and unrestrainedness. Although he was smiling slightly at the moment, he gave people a sense of majesty without anger. His aura was ordinary, but it was impossible to detect. As his eyes turned, he looked at Chen Wencai, then glanced at Wei Lao, and finally paused slightly on Yu Changsheng. Wang Donghai stood up and walked into the pavilion next to him first, saying lightly:
"Come and sit down. These two are your old friends, Wencai, right?"

"Yes, this is my good friend from my early years, Wei Zhengzheng, and this one is his disciple, Yu Changsheng."

Chen Wencai's expression was gentle and respectful. After a brief introduction, he turned to Yu Changsheng and Old Wei and nodded slightly. The three of them followed Wang Donghai into the pavilion and sat down.

Wang Donghai waved his sleeves lightly, and a cup of bubbling spiritual tea suddenly appeared on the table. Amid the fragrance of tea, Wang Donghai gently raised a teacup, took a sip from the corner of his mouth, raised his eyes slightly, looked at the three people, and said:

"Have tea. I also have a general idea of ​​what you are talking about. This person must be the young friend Yu Changsheng. Now it seems that he is indeed a rare talent. That's right."

Wang Donghai said, his tone calm but with a hint of admiration. Although he had restrained his aura, his innate temperament of a superior could not be ignored.

"Senior, please stop talking."

Yu Changsheng was embarrassed, and bowed softly. (End of this chapter)