Gou Zai Sect Beast Taming Longevity

"No, no, no, I don't mean for you to confront the Holy Land head-on. What I mean is, for you to take the Myriad Manifestations Sect with you."

Old Wei squinted and chuckled as he spoke, his words startling Yu Changsheng, who was taken aback. The Xuan Turtle, puzzled, asked:

"What do you mean? Taking the Myriad Manifestations Sect with you?"

Yu Changsheng looked thoughtfully at Elder Wei.

Old Wei nodded, stroking his beard, and said directly:

"Yes, I want to move the entire Myriad Manifestations Sect, including everything—the sect itself, its territory, mountains, rivers, and everything else—all of it. With your help, I want you to carry it all away from Wuzhou!"

Old Wei's words were startling. Upon hearing them, the Black Tortoise frowned, exhaled a deep breath of white air, and groaned:

"Impossible. If it were me in the past, it would naturally be no problem. But now, although I have been unsealed, I am only barely maintaining my invincibility with the help of Yu Changsheng."

"My injuries haven't healed, and my cultivation is far from what it used to be. The burden of supporting the entire Myriad Manifestations Sect and its hundred-mile territory is secondary; the real issue is that, in my current state, it's simply impossible!"

The black tortoise resolutely refused.

Yu Changsheng remained silent, his eyes flickering slightly. Considering the enormous size of the Xuan Turtle's body, which was comparable to or even surpassed that of a mountain, it seemed more than capable of carrying the entire Myriad Manifestations Sect.

However, Yu Changsheng also understood that what the Xuan Turtle said made sense. Given the Xuan Turtle's current state, it was unlikely that it could return to that size and it wouldn't be able to maintain it for long.

Maintaining that size of body is enough to support the entire Myriad Manifestations Sect, but for the current Xuan Turtle, it is too heavy a burden, and the energy consumed is terrifying. Its current cultivation level is far from enough to support it in displaying such great power, so the consumption is too great.

"Don't be so quick to refuse." Elder Wei chuckled softly, then suddenly turned to look at Yu Changsheng and said, "I know that managing the entire Myriad Manifestations Sect would be too taxing for you, and even if you could, it wouldn't last long."

"However, if you want to use fifth-grade pills to support and stabilize your origin, is that feasible?"

"You mean...?"

Yu Changsheng was surprised and pondered for a moment before saying, "The Reincarnation Pill?"

"That's right," Elder Wei nodded and said, "This is it. With the effects of the Reincarnation Rejuvenation Pill, it should be able to support you, Xuan Turtle, in displaying your great power and supply what you need to drag the Myriad Manifestations Sect."

The Black Tortoise listened in silence for a while, then said in a deep voice, "If that's the case, it's worth a try. However, even if we relocate the sect, where do you plan to move to?"

Old Wei thought for a moment, sighed softly, and shrugged.

"We'll discuss this later. Anyway, we can't stay in Wuzhou. Since that's the case, we should act without delay. I'll start preparing for this in the next couple of days."

"Um."

The black tortoise exhaled a muffled breath of white air.

After giving a few more instructions, the Xuan Turtle returned to Yu Changsheng's inner world. Having just broken through the seal, it was still somewhat weak and needed to recuperate.

"Phew...it's finally over."

Old Wei sighed deeply, smiled with relief, then looked at Yu Changsheng with a strange gaze and said:

"You've had some really good fortune, kid. You've broken through to the mid-stage of the Purple Mansion realm in such a short time. Plus, with the Xuan Turtle, as long as you don't leave the Nascent Soul stage, people at the same level shouldn't pose much of a threat to you."

Yu Changsheng scratched his head and chuckled.

"It was all arranged by Master."

"That depends on your ability," Old Wei frowned slightly. "However, now that you've killed the Crown Prince of Qingzhou, that old bastard Huangfu Hongxuan will definitely not let you off the hook."

"The only option now is to leave for a while. Now that you've advanced to the Purple Mansion level, it's time for you to go out and see what's outside of Wuzhou."

Elder Wei spoke calmly, with a hint of helplessness. As he spoke, the two hurried back towards Beast Taming Peak. Not long after, Elder Wei gave Yu Changsheng a few instructions and then flew hurriedly towards the sect's main hall.

The relocation from Wuzhou is a done deal, but some details still need to be discussed between Elder Wei and other members of the sect.

For the next two days, things were relatively peaceful within the sect, until the news of the Falling Cliff Abyss spread throughout the sect and across Wuzhou.

As a result, everyone in the hall was shocked, and all eyes in Wuzhou turned towards Yu Changsheng, who once again became the focus of attention.

In an instant, countless disciples of the Myriad Manifestations Sect were shocked and excited, and their worship of Yu Changsheng became even more extreme. On the other hand, as the Qingzhou side directly tore up the Luoya Treaty, the offensive from Qingzhou finally erupted without reservation.

With the addition of cultivators who were not originally from Qingzhou accelerating their attacks, the originally tense battle situation completely turned into a one-sided affair.

The southwestern border has fallen!

The southeastern border has fallen!

The loss of defense on both borders essentially sealed the fate of the war. The three sects were shocked and furious, but they were helpless against Qingzhou, which had the support of the Mengyao Holy Land, and suffered heavy losses.

As a result, the Qingzhou army advanced with unstoppable momentum, and wherever it went, countless small and medium-sized sects either submitted or were killed.

In an instant, everyone in Wuzhou was filled with fear and unease. Countless forces were decimated and terrified. Wuzhou was in turmoil!

Under these circumstances, the preparations for the relocation of the Myriad Manifestations Sect were also completed.

On this day, everyone in the Myriad Manifestations Sect, whether inner or outer disciples, from menial servants to sect elders, regardless of whether they were outside or not, was sent back to the sect and returned to their respective residences.

At this moment, the number of people in the entire sect reached its peak. Although it was not overcrowded, it was still very lively.

The sect square was densely packed with people, a dark mass of them. The disciples looked at each other, discussing amongst themselves, not understanding what was going on, and the atmosphere was somewhat oppressive.

"Why do you think the sect suddenly sent all the elders and disciples who were away back home in the last two days, urgently bringing them back?"

"That goes without saying. With Qingzhou facing a formidable enemy, and Yu Changsheng having already killed the Qingzhou Crown Prince, the people of Qingzhou have now breached the defenses and are advancing with unstoppable momentum. It's easy to imagine that our Myriad Manifestations Sect will inevitably be their target!"

Amid the crowd, murmurs rose and fell, some with worried expressions, some expressionless, and a few disciples jumping for joy.

"Now is a critical moment for the sect. With a formidable enemy in Qingzhou, the reason we are being summoned back at this juncture is probably to unite as we fight against the enemy together."

Someone explained, their expression complex, and sighed softly.

Some people clenched their fists secretly, snorted coldly, and said with disdain:

"If it weren't for the support of other powerful forces behind Qingzhou, how could those Qingzhou brats dare to be so arrogant?"

"Even their so-called crown prince was killed by Senior Brother Yu, wasn't he?!"

These words caused a ripple effect among the crowd. Many people nodded in agreement, but many more looked downcast, shook their heads slightly, and seemed uneasy.

"That being said, the Qingzhou army is now fully approaching, and even the three sects cannot withstand them, suffering heavy losses. The fate of True Venerable Xuexuan is unknown..."

"How can our Myriad Manifestations Sect possibly resist? Could it be...?"

The words were bitter, and the speaker sighed. A hush fell over the crowd, and silence descended. A heavy, oppressive atmosphere quickly spread through the silence.

After all, in their view, the only possible reason for gathering all the sects at this critical juncture was to jointly defend against the enemy Qingzhou.

Even though the entire Wanxiang Sect was now united, the Qingzhou army did not believe they could defeat the enemy. Many disciples were bewildered and panicked in the face of this sudden battle.

……

On the high platform in the square, the high-ranking members of the Myriad Manifestations Sect looked calmly at the densely packed elders and disciples below, exchanging whispers.

"Master, the count is complete. Everyone in the Myriad Manifestations Sect, except for those who are too far away or have lost contact, has now returned to the sect."

Beside Yuan Menghua, Lu Ruikai spoke respectfully to Yuan Menghua and also to the sect leader Zheng Tianheng.

Yuan Menghua nodded and said:

"Those who can't return or are too far away can be left alone. Time is of the essence now. The Qingzhou army could launch a major attack at any moment. We can't wait any longer."

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"The matter of transferring the clan should not be delayed. Every minute of delay increases the danger. For the sake of the overall situation, this is a last resort."

Yuan Menghua paused for a moment, swallowed, and continued to ask:

"Besides the disciples, are the arrangements around the sect also completely completed?"

Zheng Tianheng stepped forward, his expression subtly respectful, and clasped his hands in a fist salute to Yuan Menghua, saying:

"The groundbreaking and array covering work has been completed in the entire area within an 800-mile radius of the sect."

"Among them, two spiritual veins have been completely excavated, covering an area of ​​eight hundred miles, encompassing the sect's six main peaks, all disciples within the sect, and every mountain, river, tree, and blade of grass in the area... all are under construction, just waiting for Elder Wei to display his supernatural powers and relocate them in one fell swoop."

Zheng Tianheng spoke gently and respectfully. Although he was the sect leader, he dared not be disrespectful to Yuan Menghua, given the sect's prestige.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Menghua let out a long breath, her expression softening considerably. She turned to look at the densely packed, dark crowd of sect members below the square, her gaze somewhat unfocused.

"I never imagined that my Wanxiang Sect, which has stood here for thousands of years, would one day come to this point, having to relocate out of the state. Alas."

Yuan Menghua murmured softly, her expression somewhat complicated.

Zheng Tianheng paused for a moment, then answered softly:

"Although this is a last resort, my Myriad Manifestations Sect has once again encountered an opportunity to rise after a thousand years. The sect's geniuses are at their peak, and a prodigy like Yu Changsheng has emerged. This is only to temporarily avoid the limelight for the future."

"No destruction, no construction. When the time is right and they have all fully matured, we will return one day. So, Master, don't be too sad now."

Yuan Menghua was slightly taken aback, then smiled quietly and said with a light laugh, "That's right. Speaking of Yu Changsheng, the key to this relocation of the clan is precisely because of him. Without him, our clan relocation would just be a joke."

Yuan Menghua's gaze was somewhat unfocused. Although her tone was calm, the turmoil in her eyes betrayed her inner turmoil.

Upon hearing this, Zheng Tianheng and Lu Ruikai's eyes flashed with a thoughtful light, while the other peak masters were somewhat puzzled but did not ask any further questions.

"Alright, the time is almost right. Now, Tianheng, you should announce the relocation of the clan to them."

Yuan Menghua's expression returned to solemnity. She looked at Zheng Tianheng, nodded slightly to him, and took a step back, making Zheng Tianheng's figure stand out in the center.

Zheng Tianheng is, after all, the sect leader of the Myriad Manifestations Sect. It would be more appropriate for him to speak on such an important matter than for Yuan Menghua.

Zheng Tianheng bowed with his hands clasped, took a step forward, and turned to look at the disciples and elders below the square. His gaze suddenly became sharp, and his expression became serious. He opened his mouth, and a vast sound surged out, like thunder exploding. Like a great bell, it fell into the crowd with the blessing of his cultivation.

"quiet!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the previously noisy scene fell silent, and all the disciples' eyes fell on Zheng Tianheng.

Under the watchful eyes of countless disciples with their own thoughts, Zheng Tianheng took a step forward, his body hovering in the air, and continued:

"In the past two days, all of you disciples have been urgently sent back to the sect. I'm sure you are all very puzzled or have some guesses."

Zheng Tianheng paused, then pursed his lips:

"Now, the Qingzhou army is approaching, backed by the Mengyao Holy Land. They have already broken through the border defenses and are showing wolfish ambitions, seemingly plotting to seize the entire Wuzhou. You should already be aware of these things."

"I can tell you plainly that the Qingzhou army's primary target is likely not the Three Sects, but our Myriad Manifestations Sect. Although our Myriad Manifestations Sect has developed considerably in recent years, it is almost impossible for us to resist them!"

Zheng Tianheng spoke calmly, and as soon as he finished speaking, the crowd fell even quieter. Countless disciples remained silent, the atmosphere was oppressive, and everyone clenched their teeth, some fearful, some bewildered, their emotions somber.

In response, Zheng Tianheng suddenly chuckled softly, his tone softening as he spoke:

"Therefore, for the sake of the sect's future development, we will not fight a battle we are not confident of winning! Our Myriad Manifestations Sect cannot stand by and watch you, as the future seeds of our sect, take this risk and die."

"Therefore, after much discussion and the preparations of the past two days, the Wanxiang Sect will relocate to avoid the limelight for the time being. When the time is right, when you have grown up, one day we will once again reign supreme over Wuzhou."

Upon hearing this, countless disciples were stunned, looking at each other as if waking from a dream, blinking in disbelief.

"Huh? What did you just say?"

"We were summoned here not to fight the enemy together, but for... relocating our clan?"

"Aren't we going to confront Qingzhou head-on? This is a huge sect! Relocating the entire sect is no easy task!"

Amidst the astonishment and murmurs, many people quietly breathed a sigh of relief, the previously oppressive atmosphere easing. (End of Chapter)