Gou Zai Sect Beast Taming Longevity

The value of the fifth-tier elixir, the Reincarnation Pill, is undoubtedly unquestionable.

Yu Changsheng took the pill, examined it for a while, and then smiled slightly.

"Speaking of which, whether it's the reward I got from the Heavenly Fiend Secret Realm last time, or this one... the Reincarnation Rejuvenation Pill in my hand, they are all related to the Xuan Yin Sect."

"Even the Xuan Yin Sect would find it extremely painful to part with a treasure of this caliber."

Yu Changsheng couldn't help but think of this, then shook his head, bowed respectfully to Yuan Menghua, met her eager gaze, and opened another wooden box with a hint of anticipation.

The wooden box is red with golden patterns engraved on it. There are fluctuations of array formations that serve to isolate the aura. There is also a layer of spiritual energy that is naturally attracted to the wooden box and lingers inside.

Its materials are obviously special.

Even just as a container, it was already a remarkable treasure, which made Yu Changsheng's eyes light up and his anticipation grow even stronger. He took a deep breath and slowly opened the wooden box with a hint of excitement.

Inside the wooden box was a perfectly round bead, crystal clear, with a ray of light sealed within it.

The light was dazzling, displaying golden and fiery red hues, and seemed to move within the bead as if it were alive. The halo filled the entire bead, radiating a brilliant glow and appearing extremely sacred.

The billowing spiritual energy surged and swirled around it, and as the light of day dimmed, it seemed to absorb all the brilliance. Furthermore, an extremely yang energy surrounded it, and unintentionally, a trace of it flowed onto Yu Changsheng's body, making him feel clear-headed and warm all over.

This light is extraordinary. If one looks directly at it, one will find it dazzling. It not only fills the entire field of vision but also reflects in the mind and consciousness. This light can illuminate everything, just like a real sunrise rising from the sea of ​​consciousness, cutting through the darkness and illuminating all directions.

Instantly, all inner demons vanished, and the Daoist mind became clear.

"The rosy dawn of the setting sun..."

Yu Changsheng was stunned for a moment, his eyes filled with a hint of infatuation as he muttered to himself.

Yuan Menghua stroked his beard and chuckled, nodding, a strange look appearing in his eyes:

"The Extreme Yang Morning Glow, a rare auxiliary item for cultivation techniques, is a primordial light left behind in the human world after the convergence of the sun and moon over a thousand years, breaking through the void in the chaos... It contains the violent power of the morning sun, is extremely hot, and can illuminate people's hearts and enlighten their minds."

For those who cultivate related techniques, it possesses unimaginable wonders, and has the potential to allow cultivators to comprehend related artistic conceptions... and experience the hidden supernatural powers contained within...

Yuan Menghua recalled the description of this item, marveling at it. She looked up at Yu Changsheng, her eyes filled with even greater wonder, and chuckled:

"The value and rarity of this item even surpasses that of fifth-grade pills. However, although it is precious, it is only available to those who truly need it."

"As far as I know, Changsheng, you haven't cultivated any light-attribute techniques. It's almost impossible for you to directly comprehend or evolve the supernatural powers within them."

Yuan Menghua's tone carried a hint of curiosity, but no other emotion.

Yu Changsheng simply nodded and smiled slightly, saying, "Changsheng has his own needs, and this item happens to meet my requirements, so it won't be wasted."

"Yes, as long as you know your limits."

Yuan Menghua didn't ask any more questions. After giving Yu Changsheng a deep look and exchanging a few more pleasantries, she focused on piloting the flying boat and sped off towards the Myriad Manifestations Sect.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The flying boat, like a rainbow, sped across the sky, protected by an array that kept out the fierce winds. The disciples of the Myriad Manifestations Sect sat cross-legged on the deck, silent, with a slightly oppressive atmosphere.

Seeing this, Yu Changsheng smiled slightly, walked onto the deck, raised an eyebrow, and chuckled at the crowd, saying:

"Why do you all look like wilted eggplants, with no spirit at all? We did a great service in the abyss."

"Although the situation is tense and unpredictable, don't be discouraged. Cheer up. The sect is still here, so why worry so much? There's always a way out."

Yu Changsheng spoke in a relaxed tone, with a hint of a smile. His words immediately drew the attention of all the disciples, who stared at him thoughtfully.

Yu Changsheng laughed and said, "Everyone here is a future prodigy of the sect. Times create heroes, and troubled times produce outstanding individuals. Relax. Although the war between the two states has far-reaching consequences, it is also an opportunity for everyone. Not to mention, didn't everyone gain something in the Falling Cliff Abyss this time?"

Upon hearing this, the disciples exchanged glances and looked at Yu Changsheng, feeling a sense of reassurance in their hearts.

Li Minghan laughed first and said, "Young Master is right. Why suppress them like this? Just do what you're supposed to do. We've encountered them before in the Abyss. Those so-called prodigies of Qingzhou are nothing special."

"Even their crown prince and other princes from Qingzhou are all dead. What's there to be afraid of? From this perspective, how can Qingzhou possibly be a match for us?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Changsheng glanced at Li Minghan with appreciation and nodded. The tacit understanding between the two meant that the other party could always agree with him at the right time.

The rest of the Myriad Manifestations Sect members were also inspired by Li Minghan's words. Their eyes lit up as they recalled everything that had happened in the Falling Cliff Abyss. They were immediately invigorated and smiled at each other.

"That's right, the prodigies of Qingzhou aren't all that great..."

"The young sect leader is right. Heroes emerge in chaotic times. Diligent cultivation, combined with one's own strength, is the only true path to success."

"Why be sad? Our Myriad Manifestations Sect shone brightly in this Fallen Cliff Abyss..."

The crowd chuckled, all casting admiring glances at Yu Changsheng. To some extent, Yu Changsheng had become a pillar of their spirit, and they trusted his words implicitly.

This is not only because of Yu Changsheng's strength, but also because of other issues. Yu Changsheng is of the same generation as them, or even younger.

It's strange how people often show awe but little admiration for the older generation of strong individuals, while they admire but rarely respect those who excel among their peers.

Yu Changsheng was an exception. Unbeknownst to many, everything he did made his influence within the sect even surpass that of some peak masters.

Suddenly, the atmosphere on the entire airship became cheerful and relaxed.

This situation, however, made Yuan Menghua, who was in the cockpit, stroke his beard and smile slightly, his gaze deep.

"It seems this young sect leader is doing a very good job..."

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The sky was bright and clear, a deep blue. The flying boat sped through the clouds. Looking into the distance, it was noon, and the sun shone with dazzling light and heat. Occasionally, the clear cries of flying spirit beasts could be heard from the clouds. Below the flying boat, the outline of the earth appeared, with mountains and rivers winding and turning.

After sitting on the deck for a while, Yu Changsheng didn't linger and turned back to the lounge.

The Abyss of Fallen Cliffs is extremely far from the Myriad Manifestations Sect. Even with the flying boat now operating at its maximum speed at all costs, it will still take more than a short time to reach it.

According to Yuan Menghua's plan, they will settle in Qingyan City ahead, and then use the teleportation array to directly reach the area of ​​the Myriad Manifestations Sect, shortening most of the travel time.

At the current speed, it will still be about a day's journey to Qingyan City.

On the flying boat, in the private rest room belonging to Yu Changsheng, Yu Changsheng waved his sleeve to activate the array of the rest room, sat cross-legged, took a deep breath, and slowly took out a wooden box from his backpack.

Inside the wooden box was a bead, which was the very light of the morning sun.

"The situation is tense right now. Although I have reached the Purple Mansion stage, I am still no match for true powerhouses."

"We must seize the time and improve all the strengths we can."

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Yu Changsheng pondered for a moment, then picked up the bead from the wooden box and examined it carefully.

Within the bead, the light of the morning sun shimmered, and spiritual energy surged and billowed. The intense yang energy shone brightly yet not intensely. This light was sacred, calming the mind and clarifying the Dao heart.

Yu Changsheng examined it carefully for a long time, his mind becoming slightly dazed, and he let out a deep breath.

"The radiant glow of the setting sun, a wondrous phenomenon of heaven and earth, only possible through the convergence of the sun and moon over a thousand years..."

"For those without specific needs, it may seem to serve only as a calming agent, but for those who cultivate light-attribute techniques, it is an unimaginable treasure."

As Yu Changsheng pondered these thoughts, he pursed his lips slightly, his eyes flickering.

"Although my main cultivation technique, the Myriad Spirits Technique, has nothing to do with the light attribute, the core of the Primordial Creation Sword is the Primordial Light. It was the Primordial Light that opened up the power of darkness and chaos, which is how this Creation Sword came to be."

"As for the Primordial Creation Sword, according to what the sword spirit of the Immortal Sword said, it could actually be upgraded to a Saint-level technique. The reason why it can only reach the Quasi-Saint level now is also my guess. It is related to the artistic conception. I have not deeply comprehended the complete artistic conception of the Primordial Light, so I cannot unleash its full power."

Yu Changsheng pondered, swallowed hard, exhaled a breath of stale air, and continued thinking:

"The rosy dawn of the extreme sun is the opportunity. If I can comprehend its profound principles and meanings, I might be able to use it to advance my Primordial Creation Sword to a Saint-level technique."

"At that time, a powerful Saint-level cultivation technique will surely greatly enhance my strength, serving as one of my trump cards."

As Yu Changsheng pondered this, he suddenly took a deep breath, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

"As for comprehending the essence of the Extreme Yang Morning Glow, although the chances are extremely slim, I certainly wouldn't have been confident in the past. But this time, the trip to the Fallen Cliff Abyss allowed me to inscribe the Dao Pattern of Primal Light, which is the Dao Pattern of the legendary Xuan Tian Holy Son."

"This has given me considerable insight into the Way of Light. Based on this, and combined with my profound spiritual power, I am now quite confident in comprehending the Extreme Yang Morning Glow. We'll see once we try!"

As Yu Changsheng pondered, the Myriad Spirits Technique circulated wildly within his body with each breath, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The three Purple Mansions within his body faintly aligned with the power of heaven and earth. Yu Changsheng pondered, adjusted his state, and when his essence, energy, and spirit reached their peak, he no longer hesitated. He lowered his eyes and looked at the pearl in his hand that sealed the Extreme Yang Morning Glow, and suddenly squeezed it!

"Snap!"

The pearl shattered instantly, and the radiant light of the morning sun within spilled out, bursting forth with dazzling brilliance. This light was golden with a hint of fiery red, and the surrounding spiritual energy instantly coalesced upon its appearance. Outside the flying boat, above the sun hanging in the sky, an invisible wave transmitted through the flying boat and merged into this radiant light of the morning sun.

Whoohoo! !

Tiny sparks, like tiny sparks of fire, emerged around the radiant dawn light of the sun, their dazzling brilliance accompanied by a surge of intense yang energy.

Although the fluctuations here were subtle, they did not escape Yuan Menghua, who was also on the flying boat, as the two were very close to each other.

In the cockpit, Yuan Menghua suddenly turned her head and looked in the direction of Yu Changsheng's rest room. A hint of surprise appeared in her eyes. In the end, she shook her head and smiled. After thinking for a moment, she changed her hand gestures and activated a series of array runes, which enveloped the rest room where Yu Changsheng was.

"The rosy dawn... It seems you have your own path."

Yuan Menghua muttered to herself, nodded in satisfaction, and kept a watchful eye on Yu Changsheng.

Inside the lounge, the radiant light of the morning sun was released. As the light spread, Yu Changsheng's mind suddenly stirred, and he slowly extended his finger. An ancient and mysterious rune appeared. The rune was golden, emitting a faint white-gold glow. Instantly, the power of heaven and earth surged into it. If one looked directly at it, one would feel that one's mind and spirit were completely covered by this light, leaving one feeling pale.

It is the original Dao pattern of light.

The next instant, the original Dao pattern of light trembled, and instantly, intense platinum-gold refining light enveloped the Extreme Yang Morning Glow. The Extreme Yang Morning Glow struggled and resisted fiercely, and the Extreme Yang energy flowed down, tearing apart large swathes of refining light in an instant.

"Um?"

Yu Changsheng frowned, grunted, and changed his hand gestures. The light of refining covered the area again, advancing endlessly and continuing to envelop the radiant morning glow of the extreme sun.

The Extreme Yang Morning Glow looked around, and with a tremor, large swathes of Refining Light were torn apart. But the Refining Light had its owner after all. Yu Changsheng snorted coldly, and his magic power surged into it, instantly and endlessly continuing to envelop the Extreme Yang Morning Glow.

The blazing sun struggled, but ultimately, its two fists were no match for four hands, and it was defeated, only able to watch as the refining light gradually enveloped it.

The next moment, the Primal Light Dao Pattern trembled and was drawn back into Yu Changsheng's body. Also returning was the Extreme Yang Morning Glow, which was wrapped in the Refining Light.

"Buzzing!!"

The light of refining enveloped the radiant morning glow of the extreme sun, gradually penetrating it and causing it to tremble rhythmically. Yu Changsheng's divine sense, along with the light of refining, also penetrated deep into the radiant morning glow of the extreme sun, analyzing and comprehending it bit by bit.

After reaching a certain threshold...

shake!

In an instant, Yu Changsheng's mind was suddenly shaken, his sea of ​​consciousness trembled, and his true spirit shook. It was as if the clouds had parted to reveal the moon, and a vast and magnificent sunrise slowly rose from his sea of ​​consciousness... (End of this chapter)