Gou Zai Sect Beast Taming Longevity

As the heavenly tribulation dissipated, amidst a halo of light, a phantom Purple Mansion gate stood in the sky above Yu Changsheng's side, clear yet blurry, radiating divine power and attracting the gazes of countless people.

"I wonder how tall the Purple Mansion Gate that Longevity has condensed will be—eight hundred zhang, nine hundred zhang, or perhaps... a thousand zhang!?"

Above the abyss, Yuan Menghua and the others stared intently at Yu Changsheng in the image, their eyes gleaming with anticipation and trepidation.

Meanwhile, in the depths of the abyss, Li Minghan, Shen Xingchen, and the others frowned as they watched Yu Changsheng from afar. One colleague, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, smiled gently.

"The heavenly tribulation has been successfully overcome; from now on, everything will go smoothly..."

"The only regret is that Huangfu Yuanji did not die under the heavenly tribulation and actually succeeded in passing it. But it doesn't matter. With Changsheng's strength, it should not be difficult for him to suppress Huangfu Yuanji among those of the same realm."

Li Minghan chuckled and muttered to himself, while Meng Wu'an stood to the side, nodding in approval.

.........

All eyes were focused on Yu Changsheng and Huangpu Yuanji, who were both immersed in their own Purple Mansion Gates, their souls were sublimating, their cultivation was climbing, and their physical bodies were breaking through...

"The Purple Mansion Gate is the medium through which cultivators communicate with heaven and earth. It contains everything that the cultivator has cultivated before and draws on the power of heaven and earth. The higher the Purple Mansion Gate, the greater the cultivator's potential and the stronger they are."

"Generally speaking, there are usually nine gates to the Purple Mansion. Three gates gather cultivation and merge with heaven and earth, providing a continuous source of magical power. Three gates represent the physical body, resonating with heaven and earth, providing a torrent of vital energy. Three gates represent the soul, connecting with heaven and earth, ensuring the soul's inexhaustible richness."

Amidst the radiance, Yu Changsheng pondered, his thoughts merging into the Purple Mansion Gate behind him. The Myriad Spirits Technique circulated wildly, spiritual energy surged forth, and the power of heaven and earth strengthened the gate, gradually giving it a shape.

"Ultimately, the nine gates are condensed, and the soul, cultivation, and physical body can resonate with heaven and earth, comprehend the Great Dao, thus laying the foundation for nurturing the Divine Transformation through the nine gates..."

Yu Changsheng's mind was as clear as a lotus flower, with thoughts swirling in his mind. As he pondered, his aura gradually rose.

"However, the nine gates are also relative. The reason why there are three gates of the soul, three gates of cultivation, and three gates of the physical body is because ordinary cultivators, when they reach the Purple Mansion, usually only focus on one of them."

It is difficult for the three paths of essence, energy, and spirit to flow simultaneously, so the Purple Mansion is needed as a buffer. Each path condenses three Purple Mansion gates, thus achieving balance and allowing them to advance in parallel, thereby laying the foundation for breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage...

"Only when none of these three factors hold us back can we truly achieve a smooth and successful path."

Yu Changsheng pondered, his cultivation began to surge, his soul began to roar, and his physical strength continued to rise. As a result, two more illusory Purple Mansion gates suddenly appeared, supporting Yu Changsheng and standing tall in the sky.

"However, for me, along the way, whether it is cultivation, soul, or physical body, none of the three have fallen behind. It can be said that they have progressed in tandem, far surpassing those of others in the same realm. Therefore, for me, there is no relatively weak point in any aspect. I don't need to focus on the physical body first. After slowly gathering the three gates of the physical body, I can then gather the three gates of the soul..."

"That's too slow. I can condense all three simultaneously, and that's all the foundation I've built up before!"

Boom!

Yu Changsheng suddenly opened his eyes. In an instant, lightning flashed deep within his gaze. Above his sea of ​​consciousness, the three previously hazy gates were quickly stripped of their mist and projected into the world. Instantly, the power of heaven and earth surged in, and three of the nine primordial Dao patterns were also projected into it, gathering as the foundation.

The three gates trembled, bursting out with dazzling light, and quickly solidified from the illusion. The three gates were thousands of feet tall, reaching the heavens and earth, suppressing all directions!

Boom!

One gate embodies Yu Changsheng's cultivation, another his physical body, and the third his soul. At this moment, all three gates emerge simultaneously, and in an instant, an astonishing aura erupts from Yu Changsheng's body. He breaks through the limit of the Golden Core stage in a flash, enters the Purple Mansion stage, and continues to rise. In an instant, he surpasses ordinary Purple Mansion stages and reaches the peak of the early Purple Mansion stage!

The Purple Mansion Realm is generally divided into three stages: early, middle, and late, based on the three gates.

At this moment, Yu Changsheng broke through, his soul, body, and cultivation level each sublimated, transforming into three gates that connected with heaven and earth, and instantly reached the peak of the early stage of the Purple Mansion realm.

In an instant, the world fell silent, and countless gazes were cast upon them, each one causing their pupils to dilate and their minds to tremble.

"A thousand feet high reaching the heavens... the gate to the Purple Mansion!"

"And with one breakthrough, all three gates opened simultaneously. This guy's cultivation—his physical body and his divine soul—are all at the pinnacle of their respective realms. He doesn't need the balance and buffer of the Purple Mansion realm; instead, they advance in tandem! Hence, with one breakthrough, he opened three Purple Mansion gates..."

"How is that possible? His previous accumulation was terrifying. What's even more terrifying is that he's so young! Is it really possible for someone so young to cultivate three paths simultaneously and reach this level?!"

"Cultivating the soul and physical body is many times more difficult than cultivating magical power! Even ordinary cultivators who intend to cultivate often need to spend countless hours! How did Yu Changsheng, at such a young age, manage to do it?!"

All the cultivators gasped in unison, their expressions filled with shock and disbelief. The three Purple Mansion Gates, towering thousands of feet high, stood majestically in the sky, seemingly reaching to the heavens. Profound power descended, and the power of heaven and earth surged wildly. Primitive cultural patterns were engraved on the Purple Mansion Gates, adding to their ancient and rustic charm.

With an imposing and undeniable aura, Yu Changsheng stood before the three gates, his imposing figure and astonishing aura rising from within him, distorting the surroundings.

"Roar! Ro ...

The roars of dragons echoed through the sky and reverberated in all directions. A raging fire rose up, its golden flames burning fiercely. The intense dragon might surged into the sky, and the hundred-zhang-long body of the Crimson Hell Dragon radiated brilliant light. Its fourth-order aura, comparable to that of a Purple Mansion, also soared into the sky!

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

As the wind and thunder roared, the Crimson Dragon broke through to the fourth rank, and at the same time, the Golden-Winged Roc soared high into the sky. The sound of wind and thunder pierced the ears, and an astonishing aura rose again in the storm. The Golden-Winged Roc sang a clear cry, its sound piercing through gold and splitting stone. The Golden-Winged Roc also broke through to the fourth rank!

Yu Changsheng broke through to the Purple Mansion realm, which led his several beasts to break through to the fourth level as well.

Whether it's the Colorful Star Deer, the Crimson Purgatory Dragon, or the Golden-Winged Roc and Black Tortoise, these beasts have already absorbed a massive amount of Dao essence in the Enlightenment Realm, and their cultivation has long since reached the peak of the third rank, only a hair's breadth away from the fourth rank.

Now, just like Yu Changsheng, he has undergone a tribulation of lightning, and with the added benefit of his cultivation, he has successfully broken through to the fourth rank.

And so, the Golden-Winged Roc soared, the Crimson Hell Dragon coiled, the Colorful Star Deer cried softly, the Black Tortoise roared, and the Purple Spirit Emperor swept away endless sword light...

The five beasts, each exuding the aura of the fourth rank, accentuated Yu Changsheng, making him appear like a star surrounded by the moon. Their terrifying aura emanated from them, shocking the world.

"Beastmaster... five fourth-tier beasts..."

"This guy is really outrageous. Generally speaking, the strength of a beast tamer lies in cultivating beasts and relying on them to promote the growth of cultivation. Their own strength should be relatively weak. But Yu Changsheng seems to be the opposite..."

"Not only is his own strength terrifying, but the beasts he cultivates are all at the king level. Now, who can restrain Yu Changsheng? Adding him to the mix, that's equivalent to the combat power of six Purple Mansion level cultivators!"

"Are you kidding me? Does that mean he alone can rival an entire sect?!"

Everyone was shocked, and their gazes toward Yu Changsheng became even more complex.

Only Yuan Menghua was bright and smiling, while on the Qingzhou side, Huangpu Hongxuan and Meng Xiangrui frowned and looked at another person in the picture, Huangpu Yuanji.

Compared to Yu Changsheng, Huangpu Yuanji's commotion was much smaller. Although he also condensed the Purple Mansion Gate and it was equally magnificent, it only reached the level of eight hundred feet.

In fact, the eight-hundred-foot-tall Purple Mansion Gate, placed between two states, would definitely be considered the mark of a genius, and would normally attract everyone's attention and astonishment.

At this moment, without comparison there is no harm. With Yu Changsheng's thousand-foot-tall Purple Mansion Gate in front of them, and there are three of them, then Huangpu Yuanji's side seems insignificant. In an instant, the difference in strength is obvious.

The three gates lead to the heavens, one of which is white and emits a dreamlike light. At first glance, one seems to be captivated by it, one's soul shakes violently and cannot extricate oneself. This is the gate of the soul!

A crimson gate, its dazzling red light appearing exceptionally eerie, blurring the void. At this moment, it looked like a rolling river of rocks, its astonishing power of blood and qi terrifying, seemingly capable of suppressing everything. This was the Gate of the Physical Body!

A golden gate, shimmering with light, exudes boundless power and oppressive aura. It seems capable of encompassing all things, with the faint echoes of the Great Dao resonating within. The spiritual energy it exudes is incomparably sacred. This is the gate to cultivation!

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The three gates shimmered, each reaching a thousand feet in height, possessing the power to reach the heavens. Their might was like a surging tide, ultimately converging on Yu Changsheng, flowing into his dantian and suppressing it. A heaven-reaching force naturally arose, connecting Yu Changsheng with heaven and earth.

In an instant, the wind subsided and a gentle breeze swept across the valley, smoothing out the deep ravines. It blew past Yu Changsheng, lifting a few strands of hair from his forehead and letting them fall with the wind. The radiance faded, and Yu Changsheng stood there, seemingly one with heaven and earth, his aura as deep and unfathomable.

As the world fell silent, countless complex gazes fell upon Yu Changsheng. Some were excited, some frowned, and some gritted their teeth. All sorts of emotions turned into a sigh.

The Golden Core shatters, the Purple Mansion is formed!

Yu Changsheng exhaled softly, raised his hand and gently clenched his fist, feeling the surging magical power, boiling blood and qi, and active soul within his body, a strange light appearing in his eyes.

"Is this the Purple Mansion? It's completely different from the Golden Core..."

Three towering gates of the Purple Mansion stand majestically within the Qi Sea and Dantian, intertwined with the divine soul, physical body, and magical power. Primal Dao patterns are engraved on the gates, and the power of heaven and earth flows continuously from them, forming a cycle that never ends. Even when Yu Changsheng breathes or makes a move, he can feel an immense power.

This immense power comes not only from itself, but also from the blessing of the power of heaven and earth. This force has reduced the constraints that heaven and earth placed on Yu Changsheng.

A powerful life force flowed through his body, extending his lifespan. At this moment, Yu Changsheng exhaled softly, his brows relaxed, lost in thought.

"The Purple Mansion has finally gained some ability to protect itself."

Yu Changsheng whispered, and at the same time, Huangpu Yuanji also successfully advanced to the Purple Mansion realm. In an instant, Huangpu Yuanji's gaze was cast over.

Yu Changsheng looked up, calmly gazing at Huangpu Yuanji from afar, his aura completely concealed, revealing nothing.

Their gazes met in mid-air; one was calm, the other's eyes blazing with fighting spirit. Their confrontation was like needles clashing against wheat awns. Neither would yield, and invisible sparks flew.

Yu Changsheng remained calm, while Huangpu Yuanji was filled with fighting spirit.

In the past, Yu Changsheng might have had reservations about Huangpu Yuanji, the crown prince of Qingzhou. However, now that he has broken through to the Purple Mansion realm, the gap in their realms has been eliminated, and he has even reached the peak of the early Purple Mansion stage. Therefore, Yu Changsheng no longer cares about Huangpu Yuanji and can remain calm.

The next moment, Fengyun was trading stocks when he saw Huangpu Yuanji staring intently at him. With a light step, his figure flashed across a hundred miles in an instant. He stretched out his hand, carrying the power of the Purple Mansion, and pressed down fiercely.

"You are no match for me."

Seeing this, Yu Changsheng's expression remained unchanged, and he calmly uttered a few words.

Huangpu Yuanji chuckled lightly, his eyes revealing a deep interest in Yu Changsheng, and said with great interest:

"I never expected that such a genius as you could emerge from Wuzhou. It's a pity that your talent is confined to Wuzhou."

Yu Changsheng frowned and calmly asked, "What are you trying to say?"

Huangpu Yuan was full of praise, looking at Yu Changsheng with admiration, and said, "It's a pity that we have different positions. A genius like you would never be willing to submit to others. Otherwise, perhaps we could be like-minded people."

Huangpu Yuanji sighed softly, then his expression returned to calm. He raised his eyes to look directly at Yu Changsheng and said softly, "So now, even though I know I am no match for you, I have no choice but to fight, otherwise my Dao heart will be unstable. In this war between the two states, you represent Wuzhou, and I represent Qingzhou."

Huangpu Yuanji paused, chuckled softly, and raised an eyebrow, saying, "There are still two hours until the abyss ends. You can't just let me leave like this, can you?"

In this battle between two states, the two belong to different factions, but are both the core of the opposing faction. Their encounter is bound to be bloody and fierce.

Once the abyss ends, it will be extremely difficult for either Yu Changsheng or Huangpu Yuanji to have another chance to meet alone like this.

Yu Changsheng remained silent, only nodding slightly, which was considered an admission of Huangpu Yuanji's statement.

"Without you, my journey to the abyss will be completely complete."

"Hehe," Huangpu Yuanji chuckled, his face showing no panic but rather composure, his eyes gleaming as he laughed:

"Perfect timing. I also wanted to use this opportunity to consolidate my cultivation level. In the jungle, there are very few opponents like you." (End of Chapter)