Gou Zai Sect Beast Taming Longevity

Thunder exploded, and lightning crackled, completely engulfing Chen Wencai's body.

The dazzling purple lightning roared and howled, unleashing its overwhelming power. Suddenly, Chen Wencai let out a miserable scream, his voice shrill and filled with anger and resentment. Waves of excruciating pain shot from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, accompanied by a numbing sensation that constantly stimulated his nerves.

Amidst the dazzling electric light, Chen Wencai's body emitted bursts of black energy, his form congealed in agony, looking ferocious and terrifying.

Once Han Mengnan makes a move, it's swift and decisive, striking while the iron is hot to finish him off. So how could she possibly stop so easily?

And so, the bow was drawn to its fullest extent, and once again, bolts of thunderous arrows roared and transformed into thunder dragons that continued to bombard Chen Wencai.

With a deafening roar and earth-shattering power, thunder destroyed the world. Chen Wencai's screams gradually subsided after a series of blows. Finally, under the thunderous strike of City Lord Han, he was powerless and fell to the ground, crashing into a large crater. Lying in the crater, his flesh and blood were charred and emitted the aroma of roasted meat.

"It's time to end this, Chen Wencai."

Han Mengnan moved her feet lightly, looking down at Chen Wencai who was powerless to resist, and said softly.

"Cough cough cough..."

Lying in the giant pit, Chen Wencai coughed softly, his voice weak. His eyes were slightly open, and through the cracks, he looked at Han Mengnan with weak resentment and bitterness, saying resentfully:

"Han Mengnan, although I don't know what methods you used or who you are, today you destroyed my Chaotic City. My elder brother, the City Lord of Heavenly Gift City, will surely crush your Han City and completely obliterate you from this Realm of Encounters!!"

Chen Wencai threatened in a low voice, his tone filled with resentment, his face weak. He was breathing heavily, taking in more air than exhaling, his body covered in wounds, with arcs of electricity flickering around him, a horrifying sight.

Fang wanted to continue speaking, but Han Mengnan didn't give him the chance. She just shook her head and smiled lightly, then suddenly stretched out her palm. A mysterious rune appeared on her hand and she smeared it hard on Chen Wencai's wound.

"Sizzle!"

A violent red light flashed, enveloping Chen Wencai. Chen Wencai groaned, and under the intense red light, pain flashed on his face, but quickly froze and became completely still. His life force was also rapidly draining away. With a bang, the runes flashed, and his flesh and blood dissipated, turning into pure energy that returned to heaven and earth, revealing its origin—seven Dao patterns of different colors.

Ultimately, Chen Wencai had been in and out of this Dao Realm for countless years, and his life essence was no different from that of other living beings; it was naturally composed of Dao patterns.

These seven Daoist characters, floating and dancing in the void, emitted a vibrant, eerie light. Their profound meaning spread out, instantly captivating the minds of Yu Changsheng, Li Minghan, and the other two.

"Chen Wencai's Daoist markings..."

Meng An murmured softly, swallowing hard, his eyes fixed on the seven Dao patterns with a hint of fascination.

Unlike the original Dao patterns of ordinary beings, Chen Wencai's original Dao patterns are much thicker. If the Dao patterns in the bodies of ordinary beings are only the thickness and length of a thumb, then Chen Wencai's stolen Dao patterns have reached the length and thickness of an arm, and are becoming increasingly mysterious.

Although its rank is not as high as Yu Changsheng's original Dao patterns, its accumulated foundation is comparable to dozens of ordinary beings.

"Over the long years, this guy has devoured many others as bloodstones to increase his own Dao pattern foundation, so it's not surprising that his Dao pattern has grown to this level."

Han Mengnan looked at the seven Daowen with a hint of surprise in her eyes, then shook her head and said calmly.

"Seven-patterned expert, fortunately, I have hunted countless spirit beasts with you in the True Essence Forest these past few days, and I have also absorbed a lot of Dao essence and made a breakthrough. Otherwise, I might not be a match for this guy."

Han Mengnan thought for a moment and added, "In addition, I also want to thank Changshengli for his help. If it weren't for that unexpected attack, I wouldn't have been able to succeed so smoothly."

She was referring to the wind blade that Yu Changsheng finally used, formed from the primordial wind runes, to slash at Chen Wencai.

"It's just a small matter, not worth mentioning. I still need Lord Han's help to buy me time for my breakthrough."

"If it weren't for Lord Han's strong support, this trip wouldn't have gone so smoothly."

Yu Changsheng shook his head, clasped his hands in a fist salute, and spoke softly, his gaze sweeping over Han Mengnan without making a sound, his expression remaining unchanged.

"It's just a matter of mutual benefit, so you don't need to feel pressured. I'm still hoping that when you leave the tower, you'll take me with you. The Dao patterns you've inscribed are primordial Dao patterns. The more you inscribe, the stronger you become, and the more confident we'll both be when the time comes."

Han Mengnan thought for a moment, then spoke softly, a smile appearing on her face.

"Yes, we made a promise, and I will remember it forever and never forget it." Yu Changsheng nodded.

"Chen Wencai's Dao patterns are extraordinary, incredibly profound. Try absorbing them and see if it's enough for you to break through and inscribe another primordial Dao pattern."

Han Mengnan glanced at the seven Dao patterns that Chen Wencai had unleashed, and with a gentle wave of her hand, the seven Dao patterns began to blur and then collapsed, turning into wisps of Daoist mist that dispersed.

The thick mist of Daoist energy enveloped Yu Changsheng, Meng Wu'an, and Li Minghan as it surged. Although it was only derived from the decomposition of seven Daoist patterns, it was still a massive amount. With each breath, a large amount of Daoist energy flowed into the three of them.

"Emptying one's mind to absorb and comprehend, such a level of Daoist mist is not common. The foundation accumulated by Chen Wencai, a seven-patterned expert, is extraordinary."

Han Mengnan gave instructions, while Yu Changsheng exhaled a deep breath of turbid air. With a wave of his sleeve, the five beasts scattered and rushed into the Daoist mist, absorbing it frantically. He circulated his breathing technique, swallowing large gulps of bad luck. Then came the crisp notification sound of the system.

As for Yu Changsheng himself, he was also frantically inhaling and exhaling in the Daoist mist. After the Daoist mist circulated through his body, it flowed into the beast's body through the retail contract. This could also be considered as Yu Changsheng feeding the beast.

As a result, the stock price of the previously limit-up stock rose rapidly again.

[Successfully fed a massive amount of Daoist essence to the Crimson Hell Dragon, resulting in a comprehensive improvement for the dragon, increased bloodline purity, and the acquisition of 100000 essence points!]

[Successfully fed a massive amount of Daoist essence to the Golden-Winged Roc, the Crimson Hell Dragon has been comprehensively enhanced, its bloodline purity increased, and it has gained 100000 essence points!]

[Successfully fed a massive amount of Daoist essence by the Colorful Star Deer, the Crimson Hell Dragon has been comprehensively enhanced, its bloodline purity has increased, and 100000 essence points have been gained!]

[Successfully fed a massive amount of Daoist essence by the Black Tortoise, the Crimson Hell Dragon has received comprehensive enhancements, its bloodline purity has increased, and it has gained 100000 essence points!]

.........

System notifications followed one after another, and the essence points that had been almost depleted quickly surged again. The Daoist mist shrank rapidly, disappearing by more than half. However, Yu Changsheng did not completely absorb it, but deliberately left a portion for Meng Wu'an and Li Minghan to absorb slowly.

"Roar! Ro ...

The Crimson Hell Dragon roared, its cry echoing through the heavens, exuding majesty. A pure dragon's might swept across hundreds of miles, while golden flames slowly swirled around the Crimson Hell Dragon, its scales shimmering and gleaming.

The bones covered in dragon scales were also emitting a faint white light, and the divine power of the spirit dragon was brewing and sublimating within them, becoming more thoroughly integrated with the Crimson Hell Dragon.

Meanwhile, the true blood of the Yanhuang Spirit Dragon flowing within the Crimson Jade Dragon's bloodline was being rapidly consumed and absorbed, its remaining power completely merging with the Crimson Jade Dragon, becoming one with it.

And so, the golden fire, radiating intense heat, came forth, and as it flowed, it faintly reflected a five-clawed spirit dragon, its body brimming with golden flames, soaring upwards.

At this moment, the continuous absorption of Daoist energy has completely fused the true bones of the Crimson Hell Dragon and the true blood of the Yanhuang Spirit Dragon within the Crimson Hell Dragon's body with the Crimson Hell Dragon, allowing its divine power to manifest. Its bloodline, physical strength, and innate divine abilities have all leaped forward and reached a qualitative change.

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Furthermore, under the nourishment of the massive amount of Daoist energy during these days, the bloodline of the Crimson Dragon has been completely sublimated. The impurities and impurities contained within it have been eliminated by the rapid evolution, and the pure dragon blood flows through its bones and meridians.

As a result, the dragon's might became even purer, its scales even more radiant, and its winding, coiling horns grew at this moment, piercing straight into the sky. Its pair of dragon eyes were bright and piercing, exuding an aura of power without anger, as if they could pierce through the void. Its overall aura was sublimating.

This is an increase in the level of life, and also an amazing creation belonging to the Crimson Hell Dragon.

The effects of Daoist rhythm are astonishing. Although it cannot inscribe Daoist patterns like human cultivators, it can penetrate deep into the blood and marrow of beasts, allowing their potential to expand and grow.

"The mottled aura within the Crimson Hell Dragon bloodline has been completely purified! It wasn't in vain that I fed it so much Daoist essence to nourish it. Not bad."

Sensing the radiant aura of the Crimson Hell Dragon, Yu Changsheng's eyes lit up, and a slight smile appeared on his lips. He nodded to himself.

"Ang ang ang!!"

The Crimson Hell Dragon clearly sensed its own transformation. Under its boiling bloodline, its veins rippled slightly. After its body shrank, it affectionately rubbed against Yu Changsheng's palm and leaned on Yu Changsheng's shoulder. Golden flames flowed down between its breaths.

"Thank you, Master. I am deeply grateful for your greatness. I can only follow you for the rest of my life, conquering all directions and soaring to the heavens!"

The Crimson Hell Dragon spoke in a human voice, its tone youthful yet filled with heroic ambition, its domineering appearance accompanied by the fluttering of its dragon whiskers.

As his first tamed beast, Yu Changsheng's feelings for the Crimson Serpent were unquestionable. From the very beginning, when it was just an ordinary Crimson Serpent, it had accompanied him step by step to where it was today.

According to the age classification among spirit beasts, the Crimson Hell Dragon is currently only a teenager. However, its cultivation has advanced too quickly, to the point that even the Crimson Hell Dragon itself is somewhat dazed. But without a doubt, the Crimson Hell Dragon's current status is inseparable from Yu Changsheng.

"Speaking of which, the real turning point for the Crimson Dragon was when it fused with Yang Chengxu's Azure Dragon and Sky Shadow Dragon. Its two dragon-like beasts were able to advance from snakes to dragons by fusing their bloodlines, thus laying the foundation for its bloodline."

"Afterwards, with each step of advancement, and the fusion of the Spirit Dragon True Bone and the infusion of the Flame Emperor Spirit Dragon True Blood, it was finally able to break free from the shackles of its original bloodline and take another step forward. However, all along the way, the Crimson Hell Dragon has fused with so many spirit beast bloodlines. Although it has the help of the system and has never encountered any risks, there are indeed some imperfections in its bloodline."

"This is why even the true bones of a fifth-tier peak spirit beast and the true blood of a fifth-tier spirit beast, the Flame Emperor Spirit Dragon, did not give the Crimson Hell Dragon a leap in improvement. It's not that these two things aren't rare treasures, but rather that the Crimson Hell Dragon's own bloodline is mottled, which inhibits the complete fusion of these two treasures, making it difficult for them to exert their true power. They can only rely on time to slowly integrate them."

Yu Changsheng pondered for a moment, swallowed hard, glanced down at the Crimson Hell Dragon perched on his shoulder, gently stroked it with his fingers, feeling the boiling bloodline and pure energy within it. His gaze softened, and he chuckled softly:

"You and I are partners and brothers who will advance and retreat together. I said back then..."

"But we made a pact to reach the summit together, where are we now?"

The Crimson Hell Dragon excitedly floated up and nuzzled Yu Changsheng's face.

Yu Changsheng smiled, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes.

"Fortunately, under the influence of the massive Dao energy in the Enlightenment Realm, the bloodline of the Crimson Hell Dragon has been completely purified. Its accumulated foundation has also manifested at this moment, and its cultivation level has instantly reached the peak of the third tier..."

If it weren't for the restrictions imposed by the rules of the Enlightenment Realm, breaking through to the fourth rank wouldn't have been impossible. His bloodline would have finally risen from the ranks of sub-dragons to the level of a spirit dragon… Thus, even if he broke through to the fourth rank spirit beast, he would be a king-level beast tamer, with few rivals among his peers.

Dragon-type spirit beasts are diverse and numerous. Whether they are pure-blooded dragon-type spirit beasts or derivative spirit beasts containing dragon blood, there are countless of them. Their hierarchy is not actually so clear.

They can only be roughly divided into sub-dragons, spirit dragons, and even true dragons. This can be considered a bloodline advancement path for dragon-type spirit beasts. The bloodline of a spirit dragon naturally exerts an unavoidable pressure on a sub-dragon, and similarly, a true dragon exerts the same pressure on a spirit dragon.

The previous Crimson Hell Dragon, though it could barely be called a dragon, was only a sub-dragon at the lowest stage. Now, it has entered the ranks of spirit dragons, its bloodline has been sublimated, and some unique talents and supernatural abilities of spirit dragons will gradually awaken and be developed.

"Then, when I leave the Enlightenment Realm, it will be the time when the Crimson Flame Hell Dragon advances to the fourth rank and transforms into a spirit dragon! And with the boost from this moment's cultivation, I will also leap through the Golden Core stage and advance to the Purple Mansion stage!"

"This journey to the Enlightenment Realm has yielded far more rewards than I anticipated!"

Yu Changsheng thought to himself, his aura becoming even more profound, and a new Dao pattern slowly condensed within his body… (End of Chapter)