Gou Zai Sect Beast Taming Longevity

"Red Fire Sacred Mountain!"

The mountains and rivers trembled, and a phantom appeared. The attack of the Crimson Mountain Dragon, which sprayed heavenly fire and meteors, was not as sharp as the previous two, but it was still enough to make any Foundation Establishment cultivator change color upon seeing it.

The three erupted simultaneously, and their targets were all the same. In the blink of an eye, the blood-red bird struggled even more, but it was surrounded by Yu Changsheng's Four Extremes Spirit Beast Formation from all sides. The power of confinement was surging, so how could it avoid it?

"Boom!"

The air surged, and violent fluctuations swept in all directions. The blood-red bird cried out in sorrow, its abdomen bleeding profusely, and a large hole was blasted open. Its form was no longer stable, and the Linglong Sect and the people of the undercurrents were faintly revealed in the tremors.

"What? They..."

No matter how shocked the people in the undercurrent were, Zhao Xiaodong was even more shocked. At this moment, looking at the group of people, his heart was filled with turmoil.

What was once a feeling of near despair turned into utter astonishment.

Originally, Yu Changsheng alone was enough for Zhao Xiaodong to retract his previous contempt and take him seriously. But now, with the power of several people unleashed, they all possessed the strength to threaten the Golden Core stage. Zhao Xiaodong's feelings were beyond words, beyond mere shock.

He even felt a sense of shame, but more than that, he was excited. So, with a low shout, he cast a spell and made a hand seal. A huge silver celestial sword appeared in the air, its tip gleaming. The sword beam was a hundred feet long. He even bit his tongue and spat a mouthful of blood onto it.

Instantly, the sword energy surged, transforming into a stream of light that arrived along with the attacks of Zhang Tianwen and the others, striking the belly of the blood-red black bird.

His strength as a Golden Core expert was fully displayed at this moment.

"Pfft pfft pfft..."

Under the relentless onslaught, the crimson bird finally gave out, turning into a bloody light and collapsing completely. The twelve members of the Spirit Dragon Sect's Dark Current shuddered, their blood surged, and a sweet taste of blood spurted from their mouths.

His expression changed from initial smugness to astonishment, and then to terror.

Yu Changsheng took a deep breath and with a flick of his sleeve recalled the Xuan Turtle and the Crimson Hell Dragon, leaving only the Golden-Winged Eagle and the Colorful Star Deer. The combined attack of the four spirit beasts was terrifying for his strength, and his magical power was once again nearly depleted.

"A fantastical realm!"

Despite this, while the group was still in a daze, the Colorful Star Deer let out a soft cry and lightly stomped its front hooves in the void. Suddenly, a cluster of colorful and vibrant lotus flowers quietly bloomed in the void in front of the Spirit Dragon Sect members.

The seven-colored light scattered down, extremely dazzling and captivating. This flower seemed to possess a special magic, its petals blooming and then gently withering one by one. Under the light, the Linglong Sect and the twelve members of the Dark Current Sect were instantly mesmerized and stood there in a daze.

"Hehe, little lady, I'm here..."

"I'm the boss..."

"Let go, let me have him, he's mine, I like you so much..."

"Dongdong... let me take a look..."

Apart from Gao Yucheng, Cheng Hong, Yang Hao, and Meng Ran, all the other Linglong Sect disciples were trapped in an inexplicable illusion at this moment.

As a result, all sorts of obscene sounds echoed, and all sorts of ugly behavior was displayed. Some even stripped naked and engaged in indecent acts.

Some people knelt on the ground, licking the earth with a look of obsession, while others, with a look of despair, slowly chose to commit suicide, stabbing their inner thighs with swords. Even so, they seemed to feel no pain and repeated the act over and over again.

The scene instantly became bizarre and tense.

"Yo yo!"

The colorful deer called out softly again, and with that call, the lotus flower in the center of the group slowly rotated, radiating boundless beauty.

Zhang Tianwen and his companions naturally wouldn't let such an opportunity pass. They each cast spells and hand seals, unleashing terrifying attacks upon the people in the illusion, resulting in annihilation.

"Oh no! What a terrifying illusion!"

At the critical moment, Cheng Hong's eyes suddenly snapped open, regaining their clarity. He gritted his teeth and looked at everyone, then clapped his hands together, releasing a strange wave of energy. Gao Yucheng, Meng Ran, and Yang Hao also snapped back to their senses in an instant, still feeling lingering fear.

At that moment, all the lotus petals withered completely, and apart from the four Golden Core cultivators, all the other Linglong Sect disciples also perished under the finishing blows of Zhang Tianwen and his companions.

"You! Yu Changsheng?! I'm going to kill you!"

Seeing this, Gao Yucheng bared his teeth in fury, his eyes bloodshot as he stared at Yu Changsheng, whose face was pale but whose expression remained calm. His heart felt as if it were being torn apart.

In a mere instant, the situation reversed, and apart from the four Golden Core cultivators, everyone else perished!

"Divine Light Breaks Through the Body and Reaches the Heavens!"

Yu Changsheng raised an eyebrow, swept his arm upward, and the dazzling golden light transformed into armor that enveloped his body. His blood and qi surged and condensed into a giant blood and qi dharma image covered in golden light, and a magnificent blood and qi sun rose behind him.

The dazzling light of the dawn pierced the darkness, replacing the sky, and then condensed on Yu Changsheng's fist, accompanied by a massive Dharma image, before crashing down fiercely!

"Be careful!"

Cheng Hong and the other three paled, gritting their teeth as they prepared to defend themselves, when they saw Yu Changsheng's gaze instantly fall upon them, and invisible black lightning bolts struck their minds.

"Thousand Thoughts Slash!"

Their consciousness trembled, a feeling of dizziness washed over them, and the four of them froze for a moment, while a vast and powerful fist light roared in.

Boom!

As if the sky had collapsed and the earth had caved in, this attack gathered all of Yu Changsheng's physical strength. At the moment of the attack, the four-person formation was broken and weakened. Only a few screams could be heard before they stopped abruptly. A violent wave of dust swept away, and a huge sinkhole appeared on the ground.

As if a meteorite had struck from outer space, the earth trembled. Zhao Xiaodong, Zhang Tianwen, and the others swallowed hard, their eyes filled with shock as they watched Yu Changsheng, who had withdrawn his imposing aura and was shaking his fists, looking somewhat exhausted.

Beneath the sinkhole lay a scene of utter devastation, with no trace of the four people's remains.

"call……"

Yu Changsheng relaxed, his expression revealing undisguised exhaustion. His tense mind unwinded, and he staggered, letting out a long breath.

The series of battles, each requiring all-out effort, left Yu Changsheng somewhat unaccustomed to the situation.

Li Minghan reacted quickly and caught Yu Changsheng in time.

Yu Changsheng nodded slightly and gave Li Minghan a grateful look.

"You are safe."

Yu Changsheng spoke softly, suppressing his mental exhaustion, shaking his head and lowering his body, looking at the other shocked disciples of the Myriad Manifestations Sect.

"you……"

Zhao Xiaodong's eyes darted around, and he swallowed again with some difficulty. Coming to his senses, he pointed at Yu Changsheng and, after a long pause, uttered a few words, asking with concern:

"Are you alright? I have some healing pills here, have some."

Zhao Xiaodong never expected that the one who would ultimately solve his predicament would be a group of people he had never valued or even looked down upon from the very beginning.

The brilliance of Yu Changsheng and his companions was too dazzling within the Myriad Manifestations Sect. Some admired them, while others were naturally jealous and resentful.

As one of the few golden core cultivators in the sect, Zhao Xiaodong was actually somewhat indifferent to Yu Changsheng and the others, and even looked down on them to some extent.

Although this wasn't explicitly stated, it was evident from the very beginning when Yu Changsheng and the others voluntarily agreed to go out without saying a word. Secondly, even though they knew that there were four Golden Core cultivators waiting for Yu Changsheng on the Spirit Dragon Sect's side, they still remained silent and instead sent messages to the others asking them to come and provide support...

Even his willingness to die reveals something. Geniuses may exist, but he doesn't particularly like geniuses who are even more dazzling than himself.

Regardless of their previous intentions, they were completely defeated by the strength displayed by Yu Changsheng at this moment.

After all, judging from Yu Changsheng's performance, if he were to fight against him, he would probably be defeated in no time.

Yu Changsheng didn't care about Zhao Xiaodong's little scheme; absolute strength would naturally convince everyone.

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The complex emotions and frustration in Zhao Xiaodong's heart at this moment were indescribable. In the end, he pursed his lips, shook his head, and a smile appeared on his face. His expression was sincere, and it was expressed in this word of concern:

"Thank you so much this time. You've worked hard. Please take these healing pills."

Without hesitation, Zhao Xiaodong took out several bottles of healing pills from his storage bag, their faint fragrance filling the air.

"No need," Yu Changsheng slowly shook his head, glancing at the pills in Zhao Xiaodong's hand. Most were second-grade, with one third-grade pill. He was somewhat speechless, but still refused, and said after a moment's thought:

"I am a third-tier alchemist, and I have no shortage of pills. These pills..."

Yu Changsheng paused, then turned to look at Zhang Tianwen and the others.

"Just give it to them; they've put in a lot of effort too."

Zhao Xiaodong was taken aback. Yu Changsheng's words made him realize something, and a hint of embarrassment flashed across his face. He scratched his head and smiled awkwardly, "That's true. Okay then."

So he handed the pills to Zhang Tianwen, Shen Xingchen and the others, his expression always a mixture of gratitude and appropriate admiration.

In Zhao Xiaodong's view, these three people, even if they were not as good as Yu Changsheng, were still roughly at the Golden Core level. Naturally, they were people worth befriending.

If Zhao Xiaodong had such thoughts, then the other disciples of the Myriad Manifestations Sect were even more so. After falling silent, a murmur of surprise rippled through the crowd, and they all culminated in a single word of gratitude.

Those who could enter the Heavenly Fiend Secret Realm were all top disciples from various peaks, and they were all somewhat arrogant. Only Zhao Xiaodong, with his seniority and Golden Core stage, was able to suppress them.

As for the other peers, they all had some disagreements and dislikes, including Yu Changsheng. However, at this moment, regardless of what they thought in their hearts, they had a new understanding of Yu Changsheng on the surface.

Some felt bitter, while many more felt admiration and gratitude; their thoughts varied.

"Thank you for saving these senior brothers."

In the cultivation world, strength is paramount. At this moment, even though Yu Changsheng was much younger and joined the sect later than them, he was truly convinced by this address of "senior brother".

Some people secretly compared Yu Changsheng and Zhao Xiaodong, and the final result was both surprising and disheartening.

Putting everything else aside, judging from the two third-tier beasts that Yu Changsheng displayed, the Crimson Hell Dragon and the Colorful Star Deer, no one in the Myriad Manifestations Sect could surpass him during this trip to the Heavenly Fiend Secret Realm.

And this is merely Yu Changsheng's performance in establishing his foundation.

"Perhaps, this is the one who can truly rival the geniuses of the Xuan Yin Sect. Even the Xuan Yin Sect would probably feel inferior to him."

This thought arose simultaneously in everyone's minds, and as a result, the fervor in their eyes as they looked at Yu Changsheng intensified.

Yu Changsheng smiled. After recovering for a while, the power of the Boundary-Stabilizing Bead completely dissipated, the sealing power that enveloped the area dissipated, and the teleportation power of the Fiend Qi Tablet could be reconnected.

The dissipation of the Boundary-Stabilizing Pearl will also expose some other people who are closely watching the outcome of this battle.

Among them were members of the Overlord Sect, the Azure Thunder Sect, and other forces. Some were alerted by the battle's fluctuations, while others had been there long before, secretly watching and waiting to see the Myriad Manifestations Sect make a fool of itself.

Those who observed the scene were initially stunned, then their expressions changed, revealing disbelief.

The Boundary-Stabilizing Bead has the effect of isolating detection, so they are not clear about the specific process of the battle. However, the fact that Yu Changsheng and the others are still standing here unharmed, while Cheng Hong and the others have disappeared, has already explained everything.

"What happened? Where are those people from the Spirit Dragon Sect? They've all disappeared!"

"Are you kidding me? I know Yu Changsheng, but how could they possibly kill those people from the Spirit Dragon Sect?"

"There's a Golden Core inside, how did he manage that?"

……

Gasps rose and fell as the crowd discussed amongst themselves. They watched Yu Changsheng and his group from afar, their eyes flashing with apprehension and disbelief, but no one dared to approach and greet them.

Ignoring the watchful eyes, Yu Changsheng shook his head, stretched, glanced at the group of disciples, and pondered before speaking:

"This time, their target was me, and you have all been implicated because of it. There's no need to thank me. We are all from the same sect, and in this Heavenly Fiend Secret Realm, we all represent our sect. We should work together as a whole."

Upon hearing this, everyone remained silent, staring intently at Yu Changsheng, waiting for him to continue.

After thinking for a moment, Yu Changsheng looked at Zhao Xiaodong and, without mincing words, said directly:

"The second level of this Heavenly Fiend Secret Realm is fraught with danger. If it's not necessary, you Golden Core cultivators should stay together as much as possible. That's my suggestion. The rest of you should stay on the first level."

Zhao Xiaodong felt embarrassed, but he agreed with what he said and nodded.

"Okay, I guess they probably don't really want to keep going."

Zhao Xiaodong smiled wryly, let out a barely perceptible sigh, and then said, "In addition, I also need to report on the fact that the people of the Spirit Dragon Sect were using the Qingzhou Army Formation in this secret realm. This trip to the secret realm will have to be ended ahead of schedule."

"Okay." Yu Changsheng had no objection.

Zhao Xiaodong turned his gaze to the other disciples, pondered for a moment, and said:

"Those of you who are seriously injured and do not want to stay in the Heavenly Fiend Secret Realm, you can leave together by teleportation. For the rest of you who want to stay a while longer, I suggest that it is more appropriate to go to the first floor, or wait here for Ling Tianyi and Lin Wang to return."

A group of Myriad Manifestations Sect disciples hesitated, but upon hearing this, some of them bowed to Yu Changsheng and the others before choosing to teleport away from the secret realm. (End of Chapter)