Gou Zai Sect Beast Taming Longevity

Yu Changsheng, a member of the Myriad Manifestations Sect, actually knew a secret technique that his own sect did not pass on. This matter shocked and angered the sect leader of the Overlord Sect, who even had to take it seriously.

Therefore, they came to question Yuan Menghua, hoping to get an answer.

In response, Yuan Menghua, though equally unsure how it had been obtained, chuckled and, naturally, couldn't tell the truth. Instead, she shook her head and said:

"I think Fellow Daoist Wang, you are overthinking it. How could a disciple of my sect possess your sect's secret techniques? It just looks somewhat similar. This secret technique was actually obtained by my sect when we went to confiscate the remnants of the Spirit Dragon Sect. We thought it was suitable, so we gave it to Changsheng to cultivate."

"After all, my disciple seems to have quite a bit of skill in the art of physical cultivation, and this technique is just right for him. As for what you said about it being similar to your Overlord Secret Technique, I really don't know. Perhaps you just misunderstood. They are not from the same school."

Yuan Menghua spoke with a serious expression and great conviction.

"Bullshit!" Wang Donghai, the sect leader of the Overlord Sect, instantly flew into a rage, pointing at Yu Changsheng in the image and gritting his teeth, "How could I be mistaken about my sect's secret technique? What a joke! With such markings on the Overlord Armor, is there possibly another technique in this world that is exactly the same?"

"It's clearly your disciple who, through some unknown means, stole our sect's secret techniques and secretly practiced them. Now that I've discovered it, you can't deny it!"

"In short, you, Yuan Menghua, must give me an explanation for this matter. Our sect's secret technique is of utmost importance and cannot be leaked. It must be taken back!"

Wang Donghai said coldly, then suddenly flicked his sleeve, his gaze turning slightly icy.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, your words are just sophistry," Yuan Menghua raised an eyebrow, her brows furrowing slightly with some anger. "I have said that this secret technique was obtained from the Spirit Dragon Sect. Even if there is some connection, that is the Spirit Dragon Sect's business and has nothing to do with our Myriad Manifestations Sect. If you want to investigate, you can go to the Spirit Dragon Sect, not our sect."

"As for what you said, it's even more ridiculous. If it's a secret technique of your sect, how could my disciple possibly covet it? Do you think he has the ability to sneak into your sect's forbidden area without us noticing and steal this secret technique?"

Yuan Menghua's tone was filled with anger, and Wang Donghai, upon hearing this, wanted to retort for a moment, but was speechless. He gritted his teeth, narrowed his eyes at Yuan Menghua, snorted coldly, and sneered:

"Yuan Menghua, you're good at spouting nonsense. Now that the Linglong Sect has been destroyed, the truth is still entirely up to you to spread rumors and make things up. You're using the now-defunct Linglong Sect to shirk responsibility. You, Yuan Menghua, are really good at scheming."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Menghua remained calm and said indifferently, "The truth is as it is. Everything I have said is true. If you do not believe me, then tell me, since the Overlord Secret Technique is a secret technique of your sect, it must be strictly protected. How did Yu Changsheng obtain it?"

"you……!!"

Wang Donghai's expression changed. He squinted and pointed at Yuan Menghua, but was momentarily speechless, then turned to look at Yu Changsheng undergoing his tribulation in the image. He pursed his lips and gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with a mixture of disbelief and uncertainty.

He was quite certain that the secret technique Yu Changsheng was displaying was his own Overlord Secret Technique. But how did Yu Changsheng obtain it?

It's obviously impossible that he actually sneaked into his own sect to steal it, but how else could he have obtained it? The Overlord Secret Technique is passed down through a single lineage, and apart from himself, there are only a handful of people qualified to cultivate it.

Of all these people, none had ever been in contact with Yu Changsheng. If one had to pick the most likely candidate, it would be his own disciple, Fu Lu, who had entered the abyss with Yu Changsheng and the others.

Even if Fu Lu knew the Overlord Secret Technique, there were restrictions in his sea of ​​consciousness. Even with soul searching, it was impossible to bypass these restrictions to obtain the Overlord Secret Technique. Yu Changsheng would certainly not be able to obtain the Overlord Secret Technique through Fu Lu.

"Moreover, if Yu Changsheng truly obtained the Overlord Secret Technique through Fu Lu during his time in the Abyss... then in just over ten days, it would be impossible for him to have cultivated the Overlord Secret Technique to such a level. The physical strength he is displaying now is something that even I find terrifying..."

"Could it be, as Yuan Menghua said, that this Overlord Secret Technique was indeed obtained by them from the Spirit Dragon Sect?"

Wang Donghai frowned and pondered, his face dark as a series of thoughts flashed through his mind. He naturally couldn't tell Yuan Menghua what he was thinking, but he stared at Yuan Menghua with a cold face and an unfriendly expression.

Yuan Menghua remained calm and made no attempt to evade the matter. Although he didn't know how Yu Changsheng had obtained the Overlord Secret Technique, he obviously couldn't claim ignorance at this moment. He could simply fabricate an excuse and shift the blame onto the Spirit Dragon Sect, since the Spirit Dragon Sect had already perished and there was no way to verify the truth.

No matter how Wang Donghai thought about it, he could never have imagined that the Overlord Secret Technique was cleverly replicated by using the Spirit Restoration Method of the Saint-level Technique Myriad Spirits Art to bypass the restrictions in Fu Lu's mind, along with Fu Lu's many years of understanding of this secret technique.

The mystery lies within, unknown to outsiders.

The conversation between Yuan Menghua and Wang Donghai was naturally observed by the other sects in Wuzhou. They watched with great interest, smiled slightly, and made no attempt to stop them.

This also shows the difference between Wuzhou and Qingzhou.

Only Xue Xuan Zhenzun of the Xuan Yin Sect frowned slightly as he looked at the two and said, "Alright, Qingzhou is on the front lines right now. Whatever misunderstandings may arise, please put them aside for the time being. With a formidable enemy at hand, we cannot afford to be careless."

"Fellow Daoist Wang, I know that your sect's secret techniques are important and cannot be leaked. However, what you said is only your side of the story. As Fellow Daoist Yuan said, we cannot make rash judgments, lest we miss the opportunity to fight. At this critical juncture, please put aside any grudges you may have."

"Moreover, don't forget, Yu Changsheng is not the only one undergoing the Purple Mansion Tribulation now."

And then there's Huangpu Yuanji. If Yu Changsheng fails his tribulation and something unexpected happens, while Huangpu Yuanji successfully breaks through and advances to the Purple Mansion realm… At that time, although there will only be a few hours left before the Abyss opens, that time will be enough for Huangpu Yuanji, who has broken through to the Purple Mansion realm, to clear out the Abyss. With his Purple Mansion cultivation, no one will be able to contend with him. I'm afraid that our younger generation in Wuzhou will suffer a huge gap as a result, crippling our future and jeopardizing it!

Blood Profound True Venerable sighed softly, his tone solemn, his meaning clear: whatever the Tyrant Emperor Sect has to do, it must be put aside for now; Yu Changsheng is not to be touched.

What Xue Xuanzhen said was indeed reasonable. So Wang Donghai could only remain silent. After a long while, he snorted coldly and walked away, silently watching Yu Changsheng undergoing tribulation in the scene, his eyes flickering uncertainly.

As a Nascent Soul True Venerable in Wuzhou, Wang Donghai dared not disobey his words.

Yuan Menghua had anticipated this and was not surprised. She simply smiled slightly, clasped her hands, and bowed gently to Xue Xuanzhen.

"Thank you for your help, Venerable One."

"It's alright. We are both from Wuzhou, and at this critical juncture, we should be united as one. Besides, our only hope now is Yu Changsheng."

Blood Profound True Venerable said calmly, only looking at Yu Changsheng undergoing tribulation in the picture, answering Yuan Menghua without turning his head.

Yuan Menghua nodded slightly and sighed softly: "What the True Venerable said makes sense. This Crown Prince of Qingzhou is no ordinary person. This heavenly tribulation seems to be predestined. If he really breaks through to the Purple Mansion and fails to achieve immortality, and there is no one to restrain him, then the consequences will be unimaginable."

Upon hearing this, Blood Profound True Venerable's eyes flickered slightly, and after a long while, he suddenly said:

"Your Myriad Manifestations Sect is fortunate to have produced such a peerless talent. Rest assured, no matter what the final outcome, I will do my best to protect him. The matter with the Overlord Sect is a minor one."

"Hmm?" Yuan Menghua's expression faltered, her gaze shifting thoughtfully.

Blood Profound True Venerable did not turn around, and said calmly:

"Since I have said it, I am serious. It is not for any other reason than that he is from Wuzhou. That is enough. We both know that Qingzhou is our enemy. What gives him the courage to launch this battle?"

"Including Huangpu Yuanji, we all know how many powerful forces are behind him. The Qingzhou royal family has been in decline for many years, so how could they suddenly rise up? It's nothing more than the blessing of the Holy Land."

"The Holy Land is beyond the reach of our Wuzhou. But no matter the final outcome, we cannot sit idly by and wait for our doom. Yu Changsheng is, in my opinion, the most amazing young talent in the entire Wuzhou. To break through to the Purple Mansion at such a young age is a talent that even the Holy Land fears. We must do everything we can to nip him in the bud."

"No matter how much karma he has, I see hope in him. He is a seed. As long as we send him out, protect him, and let him grow strong, he will one day take root and sprout, becoming a variable... Wuzhou will not be a complete failure."

Blood Profound True Venerable spoke calmly, but his gaze held a complex and dazed look. However, since he was speaking with his back to Yuan Menghua, Yuan Menghua did not see it.

Blood Profound True Venerable's feelings towards Yu Changsheng were complex, but what he said at this moment was from the bottom of his heart.

Yuan Menghua fell silent upon hearing this. In fact, these matters were no secret among the high-ranking members of the Three Sects and Six Schools. Even if they didn't know at first, they had long since become aware of them.

The Holy Land has always been awe-inspiring, and it is currently an insurmountable mountain for Wuzhou. Although it has only revealed a few glimpses of itself so far, if Qingzhou is pushed too far, it will not hesitate to unleash its full power, and Wuzhou will be unable to stop it.

"Therefore, I believe that after the end of the Fallen Abyss, you probably already had some plans. As for Yu Changsheng, I will do my best to protect him. As a spark, if one day it slowly burns, it may illuminate Wuzhou again."

I'm currently reading the error-free version! This is the first time I've published this novel.

Xue Xuan Zhenzun spoke calmly, expressionless, but the meaning behind his words startled Yuan Menghua. After a moment of surprise, she looked at Xue Xuan Zhenzun with a complicated expression. After a long while, she opened her mouth as if to speak but then stopped, finally shaking her head and nodding.

In silence, Yuan Menghua clasped her hands and bowed to Xue Xuanzhen.

"I understand, thank you, Venerable One."

Blood Profound True Venerable nodded slightly, looking at Yu Changsheng undergoing tribulation in the scene, his lips twitched slightly, and a deep meaning flashed in his eyes.

"Ugh."

Yuan Menghua sighed almost imperceptibly, turned her head to glance at Wang Donghai, the sect leader of the Overlord Sect, a glint of malice flashed in her eyes, and a cold smile appeared in an instant.

"So be it, perhaps Wuzhou was destined for this calamity..."

"However, as long as Changsheng successfully overcomes the tribulation and advances to the Purple Mansion, his self-protection ability will be greatly enhanced. At that time, even if those old fogies in Wuzhou have any ill intentions, it will be of no use."

Yuan Menghua murmured to herself, took a deep breath, smiled slightly, and looked somewhat dazed.

Yu Changsheng was already highly regarded by him, but now he had even more thoughts about him. Yu Changsheng's cultivation speed had shocked him, and he had come to agree with what Xue Xuan Zhenzun had said.

"To reach the Purple Mansion realm in such a short time, who among the younger generation in the entire Martial Continent could achieve that, and all of them would be invincible within their own realm? Even the lofty Holy Lands, what about them?"

Such thoughts quietly took root in Yuan Menghua's heart, and without realizing it, Yuan Menghua had already placed Yu Changsheng at the core of the Myriad Manifestations Sect.

Putting aside everything else, the sheer power of Yu Changsheng's tribulation alone proves his extraordinary nature.

Everyone had their own thoughts, and they all stared intently at Yu Changsheng in the picture. For a moment, they fell silent, like the calm before a storm, which was unsettling.

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On the other side of the abyss, the tremors in Qingzhou were even greater than in Wuzhou. The powerful figures there stared wide-eyed at the scene in the sky, gasping for breath in disbelief, their voices rising in a cacophony of discussion.

"That person is Yu Changsheng? To be able to cultivate to the same level as His Highness the Crown Prince at the same age, he is indeed quite extraordinary."

Some people were deeply moved, their eyes filled with amazement.

"Yu Changsheng? What makes this guy think he can compete with His Highness the Crown Prince? What if they part ways? If he perishes in the heavenly tribulation, so be it. But even if he manages to survive, His Highness the Crown Prince will surely slay him!"

Some people had a complicated expression, and one of them snorted coldly, looking displeased.

However, most people remained silent, suppressing their inner turmoil, their gazes shifting between Yu Changsheng and Huangpu Yuanji, without uttering a word.

Both of them were undergoing tribulations at the same time, both breaking through from the Heavenly Dao Golden Core to the Purple Mansion, and the tribulations they attracted were earth-shattering and incredibly powerful. However, if you look closely, there is still a big difference in the scale of their tribulation clouds.

The power of the tribulation on Yu Changsheng's side was significantly greater than that on Huangpu Yuanji's side. The power of the tribulation depends on the overall strength, potential, and foundation of the person undergoing the tribulation...

Considering their performance during the tribulation, the difference between them was obvious to anyone with eyes to see, yet neither uttered a word, their minds churning like the sea, their faces remaining silent.

Only occasionally did words of flattery circulate.

Only a discordant chuckle rang out at that moment.

"Interesting. This barbarian land of Wuzhou has actually produced a prodigy surpassing Huangfu Yuanji. Is it Yu Changsheng? I'm even more interested in him now." (End of Chapter)