Gou Zai Sect Beast Taming Longevity

Under the night sky, waves surged and crashed on the sea. In the starlight, on Jiaolong Island, amidst the lively dancing around the bonfire, tiny, wondrous white runes, imbued with spiritual energy, merged with Yu Changsheng, Elder Wei, and the enormous Jiaolong statue.

The Flood Dragon True Monarch let out a long breath, looking at Yu Changsheng and Elder Wei, who were trapped in the illusion, with a hint of smugness on his face, and sneered:

"Although the inner core of the Tenghai Dragon Lion is gone, we were able to capture two Purple Mansion True Monarchs to offer as a sacrifice, which can be considered to make up for the loss. Lord Jiaolong should not blame us."

"Otherwise, if we really lost the inner core of the Tenghai Dragon Lion, it would be troublesome if Lord Jiaolong got angry. So, I have to thank you very much."

The Flood Dragon True Lord smiled, slowly turned his head, looked at the enormous flood dragon statue, his eyes filled with fervent worship, his face devout. Suddenly, he knelt down before the flood dragon statue, kowtowed deeply, and shouted:

"My Lord, the Dragon, may your glory endure for eternity."

"By order of my lord, all living beings are my servants."

"My heart surrenders, may the Lord bless me."

"The sea of ​​suffering has a shore; from here lies a pure land."

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The sound was initially faint and indistinct, but gradually became clearer. As the sound waves spread, the cultivators who were originally dancing also knelt down. The surrounding banquet, the native cultivators of the islands, and the subordinates of the Flood Dragon True Lord also knelt down and kowtowed to the Flood Dragon statue.

Then, the white runes shone even brighter, merging into the dragon statue as an imprint. The original stone statue began to loosen, and with a slight tremor, the dragon's head and beast eyes blinked gently, revealing a pair of scarlet and ancient eyes.

There was also a sense of revival emanating from the entire dragon statue, slowly rising and shaking the entire island.

As a result, the expressions on the faces of Jiaolong Zhenjun and his entourage became even more fanatical, and they bowed their heads and knelt down, their expressions respectful.

boom!

The next moment, the entire dragon statue suddenly trembled, countless stones cracked open, a long roar resounded through the sky, and the entire dragon suddenly awoke. A thick beastly aura collapsed and landed on the island. Its slender, hundred-zhang-long body stretched out wantonly, and countless mountains and forests collapsed instantly. A terrifying aura emanated from the dragon, startling the sea. This aura rapidly increased, and soon reached the peak of the fourth rank.

The dragon roared, its body turned, and with its head lowered, it looked at the Dragon True Lord. A vast voice emanated from its mouth, saying:

"Han Chong, what about the matter I asked you to handle? Is the inner core of the Tenghai Dragon Lion ready?"

The sound was like a giant wave, resounding through the sky, and reverberating in waves, striking the minds of everyone present. As a result, those who were kneeling continued to kowtow, their heads bowed, not daring to look directly at each other, their expressions becoming even more respectful.

Han Chong, who was the natal form of the Flood Dragon True Lord, looked increasingly devout. He took a deep breath, stepped forward, and answered:

"Reporting to you, sir, we had already obtained the inner core of the Tenghai Dragon Lion, but some unforeseen events occurred, resulting in its loss..."

Han Chong explained in a low voice, but before he could finish speaking, he heard the dragon beast's eyes suddenly widen, and it exhaled a breath of white crimson liquid that hit Han Chong's face with a muffled thunderous sound.

"Huh, it's lost?!"

His voice contained anger, as if he was suppressing it.

"My lord, please don't be hasty, let me explain." Han Chong's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly pointed at Yu Changsheng and Elder Wei, saying:

"Although the inner core of the Tenghai Dragon Lion is lost, I have found two Purple Mansion cultivators to offer as a sacrifice to you. This should be enough to make up for the loss of the Tenghai Dragon Lion. It was they who swallowed the inner core of the Tenghai Dragon Lion. Please accept this gift, and accept any punishment for the rest."

Upon hearing this, the dragon's gaze deepened, settling on Yu Changsheng and Elder Wei. A savage glint flashed in its crimson eyes as it spoke in a low voice:

"You mean, the inner core of the Tenghai Dragon Lion was swallowed by these two?"

Han Chong nodded, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "I failed in my duty. They were too numerous and powerful, and I had no choice. I thought that my lord's affairs could not be lost, so I could only trick the two of them into coming to the palace and offer them as sacrifices to support my lord."

The dragon exhaled its breath, spoke in human language, and said calmly:

"Fine, you know I need the inner core of the Tenghai Dragon Lion to advance to the fifth rank again, yet you were so careless that you couldn't even keep the inner core of the Tenghai Dragon Lion safe. But since you are willing to atone for your sins, I will let you off this time."

"The two Purple Mansion True Lords, especially one of them, have a vigorous and lush life essence and a surging flow of qi and blood. It seems that the gate of the Purple Mansion is not simple either."

The dragon pondered, narrowed its eyes, and moved closer to Yu Changsheng. After carefully sensing him, its eyes lit up.

"Using them as blood sacrifices might not be bad. It should be able to make up for the loss of the Tenghai Dragon Lion's inner core. As long as we completely devour them and refine them, it shouldn't be difficult to advance to the fifth rank again."

The dragon spoke in a muffled voice, but then suddenly paused, its slender body stretching out, its black scales gleaming with a cold light, and its scarlet eyes suddenly looking at Yu Changsheng and Elder Wei.

The next moment, a vast surge of divine soul energy suddenly erupted from Yu Changsheng, sweeping across and instantly shattering the white runes surrounding Yu Changsheng and Elder Wei. The sense of confusion was completely eliminated at that moment.

"puff!!"

The moment the white runes shattered, the people on the island who were originally responsible for performing the sacrificial dance coughed up blood, their faces turned pale, and their breath became weak, suffering a backlash.

"What, the two of you?"

Han Chong's expression suddenly changed, and he was shocked. He stood up, pointed at Yu Changsheng and Elder Wei, and spoke incoherently.

"I see. Why would you choose to be a dog for beasts instead of a decent human being? Island Master, there's something wrong with that."

Yu Changsheng chuckled, squinting at Han Chong, his tone undisguisedly sarcastic.

Han Chong's face darkened, becoming so gloomy it seemed like water could drip from it. He pursed his lips and gritted his teeth, but remained silent as he looked at the dragon.

The dragon looked at Yu Changsheng with surprise and doubt, a strange light flashing in its turbid beast eyes, and said:

"Interesting. Since you were able to wake up from the ritual dance so quickly, it seems that the strength of your soul is much greater than I thought. Moreover, it seems that there is something wrong with your physique."

"Is it the favor of Heaven, or a spiritual body? Very well, if so, I will completely refine and devour you. Then my recovery of cultivation and advancement to the fifth rank will be almost a certainty, and who knows, I might even be able to advance to the next level."

The dragon spoke in a deep voice, its beastly eyes burning with undisguised greed.

Yu Changsheng raised an eyebrow, but before he could say anything, a soft laugh came from Old Wei beside him, who said:

"Good, good, this is very interesting. I thought it was something else, but it's just a dragon that has fallen from its cultivation level. It's a pity that its bloodline is mottled, otherwise, it would be a good mount."

"And you, you beast, you certainly know how to enjoy yourself. Knowing that your lifespan is nearing its end, you keep yourself sealed off and instead raise a bunch of human slaves, indulging in this whole 'faith' thing. Such behavior is not only against human ethics, but since you're not human either, you're just unlucky to have run into us."

"You still want to devour and refine us? I'm afraid you have the heart of a dragon but not the guts. You're just a mere fourth-order spirit beast, how dare you be so arrogant."

Old Wei laughed heartily, his tone relaxed, as if he didn't take the dragon seriously at all.

The dragon was furious, while Han Chong and the others were terrified. The next moment, a deafening roar came, like a thunderclap from a clear sky, which exploded into boundless waves and surged toward the sky.

"Human, you're courting death, then I'll grant your wish!"

The dragon roared, its body suddenly surging, riding the clouds and mist. It was at the peak of the fourth rank, and its aura, which was faintly approaching the fifth rank, was released without reservation. Its whole body suddenly burst out with dazzling light, and its hundred-foot body flipped over, its dragon scales adorned with cold light.

Its body was undulating and twisting, like a moving mountain range. Its head was huge and majestic, like a tiger, and its eyes were like burning fire, flashing with a chilling light. Its two horns were sharp and pointed, as if they could pierce the sky. Its body was covered with scales as hard as iron, each one shimmering with a cold light, as if inlaid with countless gems.

The color of its scales changes with its emotions and power, sometimes appearing as a deep, dark blue, sometimes as a fiery red, and sometimes as a mysterious purplish-black.

Its four limbs below its belly are thick and powerful, with claws as sharp as knives, seemingly capable of easily tearing mountains apart, containing immense power. And its long tail contains endless power; with a single swipe, a gale howls and thunder roars.

Enraged, it caused seawater to surge in, and the color of its dragon scales changed to a dark red, as deep as fire. Flames then swirled around its four claws. With a long roar, the once calm sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, and lightning flashed and thunder roared.

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As darkness fell, a suffocating atmosphere mixed with the overwhelming might of heaven descended. The dragon's eyes widened in fury, it inhaled and exhaled clouds, and looked down at Yu Changsheng. Its killing intent erupted, and with a gulp, raging flames descended from the sky, tilting towards Yu Changsheng.

The surrounding air instantly heated up, and waves of heat swept up due to the high temperature, blurring the view. Drops of flame fell on the island, and half of the mountain was instantly burned up, as if an apocalyptic catastrophe had erupted.

Yu Changsheng smiled calmly, and with a wave of his sleeve, the Crimson Hell Dragon emerged from his inner vision, blocking his way. With a roar, the dragon swept across all directions.

"Ang ang ang!!!"

The dragon's might was continuous, and its pressure was almost tangible. Although its aura was slightly weaker than that of a fourth-tier peak dragon, it was purer. Under its influence, the dragon's once-mighty aura immediately weakened.

The dragon's pupils suddenly contracted. Both were dragon-type spirit beasts, but in terms of the purity of their bloodlines, the Crimson Hell Dragon was undoubtedly superior.

Fortunately, the dragon was once a fifth-tier spirit beast. Although it has fallen from its former glory, it still possesses the strength of a peak fourth-tier beast. Although the Crimson Hell Dragon surprised it, it did not cause too much trouble. Instead, the burning desire in its eyes intensified.

"You're actually a Beast Tamer. I never expected that you could give me such a generous gift before you were about to die. In that case, I'll accept it without further ado."

"Swallow it, then swallow you. That way, I can recover my cultivation without fail, and it will even allow my bloodline to advance further!"

The dragon roared, and drops of crystal-clear dragon's breath involuntarily appeared at the corners of its mouth. With heavy breathing, it opened its mouth and sprayed lightning and thunder towards the Crimson Hell Dragon.

"A mere pseudo-dragon, how arrogant! If you were still a fifth-tier dragon, I might still be somewhat afraid of you, but now you're nothing."

Yu Changsheng chuckled coldly. Although his words were full of contempt, he did not mean any disrespect. With a thought, the Golden-Winged Roc emerged from his inner vision, spreading its wings and soaring into the sky. Its soft cry could pierce through metal and split stone.

"Yo yo!"

Another streak of light flashed, transforming into the figure of a colorful star deer, appearing between heaven and earth, confronting the dragon from afar.

The fluctuations of the fourth-tier beast taming also emanated. The Golden-Winged Roc and the Crimson Purgatory Dragon roared, and the Colorful Star Deer lightly stepped forward. The auras of the three were like torches in the dark night, not to be ignored. They surrounded the dragon and launched an attack!

"What?! You're a Beast Tamer?! And a three-headed, fourth-tier beast tamer?! How is that possible?!"

Han Chong was instantly shocked and exclaimed in astonishment. His mouth was agape and his voice revealed disbelief and fear. He turned to look at Yu Changsheng, his expression subtle yet bitter.

"Let's go, let's have some fun with this fake dragon."

Yu Changsheng spoke softly, and with a flick of his sleeve, the Crimson Hell Dragon roared, and towering flames surged forth, crashing fiercely into the lightning summoned by the dragon.

Rumble!!

Thunder roared, flames surged, dyeing the sky red and illuminating the night. Amidst the flickering flames, dragons roared and clashed with the Crimson Hell Dragon. Wind and clouds gathered, each displaying their bloodlust.

"Chirp chirp!!"

With a flap of its great wings, the Golden-Winged Roc unleashed endless gales like blades, whipping up black winds that rained down from the sky, attacking the dragon.

The dragon's tail suddenly lashed out, plunging into the storm. The storm instantly collapsed, and all the wind blades within shattered. With a breath, dazzling lightning shot out, like a spear piercing the sky, tearing through the void.

The power of a peak fourth-tier cultivator erupted without reservation. His body suddenly flipped over, and his four claws under his belly flashed with cold light as he fiercely grabbed at the Crimson Hell Dragon!

Slide!

Intense claw light tore through the void, leaving white streaks. The Crimson Hell Dragon raised its head, its crimson eyes burning with fierce fighting spirit. Its five claws, carrying rolling flames, also slashed fiercely!

"Red Sky Cracking Claw!"

The claws gleamed magnificently, revealing their extreme sharpness. They collided and annihilated each other, and as the Crimson Hell Dragon's body swayed, more Crimson Hell Dragon shadows appeared, surrounding the dragon from all directions and crashing into it fiercely!

Rumble!

The terrifying aftershocks spread outwards, the dragon was bleeding profusely, yet it appeared even more frenzied. With a deep breath, the surrounding clouds and mist swirled around it, and dazzling lightning flashed, dancing on every dragon scale, carrying the power of destruction, and sweeping away the Crimson Hell Dragon.

"A whirlwind of thunder!"

The Golden-Winged Roc roared. Its massive wings spread, blotting out the sky, each feather crackling with electricity. With a sudden flap, a gale carrying thunder descended, a tempestuous storm of wind and lightning surging forth from the heavens and the earth, its momentum overwhelming and turbulent. (End of Chapter)