Gou Zai Sect Beast Taming Longevity

As the three chatted, a waiter soon brought over wine and dishes, and the steaming aroma immediately filled the entire room.

Chen Wencai laughed heartily, personally picked up the wine pot and filled the cups for Yu Changsheng and Old Wei, saying with a smile:

"Let's drink and eat, and not think too much about anything else. We've come all this way to reunite with our friends, which is a joyous occasion. We should drink and chat until we're drunk."

"Come and try the food and wine at Zuixianju. It's a delicious taste that's hard to find elsewhere. Although there's a Zuixianju on Beast Heaven Island in the sea, I feel that the one on Beast Heaven Island has a purer flavor. It has a bit more of a worldly feel to it, but make do with it."

Yu Changsheng clasped his hands in a respectful gesture and replied, "Thank you for your hospitality, Uncle Chen. It is already more than enough."

Old Wei chuckled, glanced at Yu Changsheng, and said, "There's no need to be so polite with your Uncle Chen."

"Brother Wei is right." Chen Wencai took a sip of wine and asked with a smile, "I already know about what you've come here for. The Mengyao Holy Land is truly bullying us too much."

"You must have had a long and arduous journey. Is everything going smoothly? It's no easy feat for such a large sect like the Myriad Manifestations Sect to migrate from the Southern Region to the Northern Sea Region."

Chen Wencai was filled with emotion, a strange look appearing on his face.

Old Wei shook his head, smiled slightly, raised his glass and drank it down, letting out a long breath, and said with a smile:

"It's alright, we arrived safely without any major incident. The only concern is that the sudden arrival of such an outside force in the North Sea region by my entire Myriad Manifestations Sect might be difficult to handle if your Sea Beast Heavenly Island were to investigate."

Chen Wencai patted his chest and said confidently:

"Now that we've arrived in the North Sea, there's no need to worry about anything else. Although the Mengyao Holy Land is powerful, it can't reach into the North Sea. As for what you said about the Myriad Manifestations Sect being an outside force and potentially displeasing the Sea Beast Heavenly Island, that's an unnecessary concern."

Chen Wencai paused, then chuckled:

"Although I, Chen Wencai, am not a big shot in the Holy Land, I am confident that I can handle this matter. For a behemoth like the Sea Beast Heavenly Island, with its million-level territory and vast ocean, forces are destroyed and rise every day. Your sect's matter is nothing and does not take up much area. I will report and record this matter to the higher-ups. You can also be exempted from this labor service."

"Don't worry about that."

After Chen Wencai finished speaking, upon hearing this, Old Wei immediately breathed a sigh of relief, beamed with joy, and said with a hearty laugh:

"Haha, that's excellent. Then I'll trouble you, Brother Chen."

The North Sea is ultimately someone else's territory, and the sea area where the Myriad Manifestations Sect is located is also under the control of the Sea Beast Heavenly Island. Although the Sea Beast Heavenly Island should not notice anything in the short term, in order to avoid future troubles, this matter still needs to be resolved by Chen Wencai.

Chen Wencai was quite straightforward; knowing Old Wei's concerns, he confidently gave his assurances.

The reason for such a swift and decisive action is largely due to the fact that the size of the Myriad Manifestations Sect is far too small compared to the Sea Beast Heavenly Island. Regardless of its vast territory, the Myriad Manifestations Sect is simply too insignificant.

"It's nothing, don't worry." Chen Wencai chuckled, raising his eyes to look at Yu Changsheng. A deep meaning flashed in his eyes, and he paused before saying:

"In truth, the one who truly stands out is my nephew Changsheng."

"Me?"

Yu Changsheng was taken aback, pointed to himself, and looked slightly puzzled.

Chen Wencai nodded, picked up a bite of food with his chopsticks, swallowed it, and then let out a long breath, saying in a low voice:

"You have reached the Purple Mansion Realm at such a young age, and your actual combat strength is even more astonishing. Even Meng Xiangrui, who is at the peak of the Purple Mansion Realm, is no match for you. The fact that you were able to break through numerous obstacles and cross the sea to come here despite being pursued by the Holy Land already says a lot."

Chen Wencai chuckled, slowly exhaled a breath of stale air, and said:

"As you know, Sea Beast Heavenly Island is currently recruiting disciples. Even by Sea Beast Heavenly Island's strict requirements, Changsheng, you will at least be an inner disciple, guaranteed to be sent to Sea Beast Heavenly Island."

"Furthermore, even on Beast Heaven Island in Shanghai, it belongs to the Sequence of Holy Lands, and its status is extremely noble. Even an ordinary elder like me cannot compare to it."

"Chen Wencai said with emotion, while Yu Changsheng and Elder Wei exchanged glances, each with their own thoughts. After a short while, Elder Wei nodded slightly and smiled:"

"Brother Chen, you really flatter Yu Changsheng. Although my disciple has some talent and is quite strong, what is he in this holy land full of talented people?"

"Being able to enter the inner sect is already considered lucky. I dare not even hope for the imperial edict here. I am extremely apprehensive."

Chen Wencai was surprised. He glanced at Old Wei, exhaled a deep breath, and said indifferently, "You old fellow, you're being modest with me now. I think you're just being hypocritical after getting the benefit. You know your disciple's talent and strength better than anyone else."

Chen Wencai touched his nose, his tone faltered, and after thinking for a moment, he continued:

"Besides, although I understand your concerns, I will also speak frankly. With his talent for longevity, only by joining the Sea Beast Heavenly Island can he make the most of his abilities, not waste his talent, and allow it to grow as quickly as possible."

Chen Wencai frowned, pondering for a moment:

"Putting everything else aside, any inner disciple of the Sea Beast Heavenly Island can enjoy resources far exceeding those of the top geniuses of some minor sects."

"Chang Sheng is also a Beast Tamer. The resources required for Beast Tamers to cultivate are several times, or even more, than those required for cultivators of the same realm. Now that Chang Sheng has a Purple Mansion, he has traveled thousands of miles to this North Sea Region and come to this Sea Beast Heavenly Island."

"Why not be more straightforward and join the Sea Beast Sky Island directly? Although there will be some restrictions, the gains will far outweigh the limitations, and the benefits will be immeasurable. It will also help him grow as quickly as possible."

As Chen Wencai spoke, his tone was sincere and his gaze earnest; his words truly came from the bottom of his heart.

Old Wei's gaze sharpened as he fell into deep thought, then he turned to look at Yu Changsheng.

Yu Changsheng hesitated, looking at Chen Wencai's almost earnest and sincere gaze, swallowed hard, and thought for a moment before saying:

"Uncle Chen has thought everything through, and I am deeply moved and humbled. I am grateful for your kind words, Uncle Chen, but there is still one thing I do not understand."

Yu Changsheng paused, hesitated for a moment, and asked:

"Uncle Chen, why are you so attracted to Changsheng? Although Changsheng is still young and his cultivation has reached the Purple Mansion level, there should be many cultivators like me in the Holy Land. Changsheng is definitely not that conspicuous."

The minimum requirement for inner disciples of the Holy Land is a Golden Core within sixty years or a Purple Mansion within three sixty years. This is just the ordinary threshold. Some of the most outstanding talents among them must be even more amazing.

Yu Changsheng was confident in his cultivation level, but he was not so arrogant as to think he could run rampant among the younger generation of the Holy Land.

Especially. Chen Wencai's attitude towards him moved Yu Changsheng, but also made him somewhat apprehensive; the other party was being a little too eager.

"Well..."

Chen Wencai shifted his gaze, gently shook his head, his expression peculiar, his eyes flickering slightly, and said with a smile:

"It's very simple. At such a young age, you've already reached the Purple Mansion cultivation level, which isn't uncommon in the Holy Land. Fighting beyond your level is truly astonishing, but it's not exactly amazing. However, there's one point that even you, Changsheng, have overlooked."

"What time?" Yu Changsheng asked, frowning.

Chen Wencai chuckled, regaining his composure, and slowly began to drink and eat, replying in a gentle tone:

"This is the moment you killed Huangfu Yuanji, who was at the same level as you. This was your first battle after advancing to the Purple Mansion realm, attracting attention from all directions."

"That's true, what's wrong?"

Yu Changsheng thought for a moment, nodded, and still had some doubts.

"This is a very serious matter," Chen Wencai turned his head, looked directly at Yu Changsheng, his eyes bright, his expression gentle and full of smiles, and said, "Do you know that Huangpu Yuanji has now become the first-ranked, the only Holy Son, in the Mengyao Holy Land?"

"The new generation of Mengyao Holy Son has already reached the pinnacle of Huangfu Yuanji."

"Huh?" Yu Changsheng's expression changed slightly, and he felt a little uneasy. He muttered to himself in confusion.

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"The Holy Son of Mengyao? Huangfu Yuanji?"

Yu Changsheng muttered to himself for a long time, then suppressed his surprise and gently exhaled a breath of stale air.

"That's right," Chen Wencai said, his expression dazed, clicking his tongue in amazement. "Now, Huangpu Yuanji has become the Holy Son of Mengyao, and his status and position are far beyond what they used to be. And you are the only one who has ever killed him. Even if it was just a Purple Mansion Dao Body, it is still amazing enough."

Chen Wencai smiled, secretly swallowed, observed Yu Changsheng's changing expression, narrowed his eyes slightly, took a sip of wine, and ate his food as he said:

"You should know that Mengyao Saint Son Huangpu Yuanji has been undefeated since he began cultivating. Changsheng, the fact that you were able to kill him once already proves a lot. This one time alone is enough to prove that you are no less than Huangpu Yuanji, and may even surpass him."

"I am deeply honored by Uncle Chen's high regard for me. I am humbled." Yu Changsheng understood the situation, gave a slight bitter smile, and clasped his hands in greeting.

Chen Wencai smiled, his expression mostly gentle and composed, merely glancing at Old Wei before saying:

"Brother Wei, what do you think?"

Old Wei waved his hand and shrugged, saying, "Brother Chen is right, but it all depends on Changsheng's own wishes. I certainly hope that you, Brother Chen, can help me think things through carefully for the path of longevity."

"After all," Elder Wei pondered, his eyes darkening slightly, and he sighed softly, "I am only at the Purple Mansion Realm now, and in terms of strength, I cannot compare to Changsheng. As his master, I really cannot teach him anything else."

"It would be wonderful if he could learn in a wider world."

Yu Changsheng remained silent, while Chen Wencai was somewhat moved. After nodding silently, he looked at Yu Changsheng and continued his analysis:

"On the other hand, I know what you're thinking, my dear nephew. You've brought the Myriad Manifestations Sect all the way to the North Sea because you're afraid of being hunted down by the Dream Yao Holy Land, aren't you?"

"However, although coming here is a last resort, it is only a temporary measure. If you have any plans to return to Wuzhou one day, then you will have to face Huangfu Yuanji, who is now the Holy Son of Mengyao..."

"You also need a force behind you that is no less powerful than the Dream Yao Holy Land to stand by you. Only then, when you advance to the Nascent Soul stage and have the strength, will you be able to do whatever you want without restraint."

As Chen Wencai ate his food and drinks, he said:

"After all, the Holy Son is of extraordinary significance to a holy land. He is not only its outward image and prestige, but also, barring any unforeseen circumstances, its future Holy Lord."

"If you don't have a powerful background and support behind you, even if you have the strength to kill him, you won't dare to lay a hand on him. Otherwise, you will truly be doomed."

As Chen Wencai spoke, he chuckled, raised his glass and clinked it with Old Wei's, then looked intently at Yu Changsheng.

Yu Changsheng pondered Chen Wencai's words carefully, and then he understood.

What Chen Wencai said is not hard to understand. Now Huangpu Yuanji has become the Holy Son of Mengyao, and the Holy Son has a noble status. He once cut off Huangpu Yuanji's Purple Mansion Dao Body, and this enmity has been formed. Huangpu Yuanji is also an arrogant person, so he will naturally not let him go.

From a standpoint of his position, if he were to return to Wuzhou in the future, a conflict with Huangfu Yuanji would be inevitable, and this was something he had to face. Moreover, Huangfu Yuanji was no longer just the Crown Prince of Qingzhou, but also the Holy Son of Mengyao.

The Holy Son is of great significance and noble status to a holy land. Even if I were to one day have the strength to kill him, if I still do not have any powerful backing, the Mengyao Holy Land would resolutely turn my bones to dust and completely annihilate me, including the Myriad Manifestations Sect, even if it crosses a region.

Otherwise, there are some people you just can't afford to offend.

Yu Changsheng understood these principles instantly. After considering them for a moment, he turned to look at Elder Wei, who nodded slightly to him. Yu Changsheng then let out a long breath, looked up at Chen Wencai, clasped his hands in a fist salute, and said softly:

"Uncle Chen has such high hopes for me, and I am deeply grateful. I will follow Uncle Chen's arrangements in everything. If I can successfully enter the Sea Beast Heavenly Island, I will remember this kindness forever."

Yu Changsheng understood the principle of leveraging existing momentum.

"Haha," Chen Wencai's smile widened, he raised his glass to Yu Changsheng and patted his chest confidently, "Alright, leave this matter to me. I believe that with your talent, my nephew, you will surely shine brightly on Shanghai Beast Heaven Island."

"If I have the opportunity to become the Holy Son of the Sea Beast Heavenly Island, then it would actually be a great advantage for me."

Chen Wencai burst into laughter.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was extremely harmonious.

Yu Changsheng scratched the back of his head, suppressing his thoughts, and raised his glass in return, drinking it all in one gulp. (End of Chapter)