Cultivating Immortality: Taming Beasts in the Sect

Dragon blood body training is said to be body training. In fact, it not only tempers the physical body, but also tempers its cultivation to a certain extent.

In addition, for spiritual beasts, it can also play a certain role in bloodline transformation, and there is even a chance that it will contain a trace of dragon blood, which has endless magical uses.

Therefore, at this moment, in addition to the monks, some beast masters also released their spiritual beasts and bathed in the blood dragon pool together.

Fortunately, the Blood Dragon Pond is big enough. After holding so many people, there is still a large area of ​​emptiness, but it does not seem crowded.

And one after another, several disciples could not hold on any longer and came out of the Blood Dragon Pond one after another and walked to the edge of the pond in silence.

"It's okay. It's good to gain something. There's no need to compare."

Yu Changsheng said a few words of comfort, and suddenly with a thought in his mind, the golden-winged roc, black turtle, colorful star deer and red purgatory dragon emerged from the interior scene, guarding the left and right.

"Ang ang ang!"

The red purgatory dragon swung its tail, the dragon beast lowered its head, sniffed close to the blood dragon pool, and suddenly nudged Yu Changsheng happily.

"What's wrong? Is there anything down here that attracts you?"

Yu Changsheng looked at the red purgatory dragon's excitement and asked with a smile.

With the level of the Red Purgatory Dragon, this ordinary blood dragon pond water has no effect on him.

"I feel that there is something deep under the water."

The red purgatory dragon spoke in a buzzing voice, with a trace of doubt in his words.

Yu Changsheng pondered after hearing the words, thought for a while, and said to the Golden-winged Dapeng and the others:

"You guys should protect these disciples here. Red Purgatory Dragon and I will go down and have a look. If anything happens, let me know in time."

The golden-winged roc nodded, and the three beasts had no objections. They guarded the blood dragon pond and remained vigilant.

Yu Changsheng no longer hesitated, nodded towards the Red Purgatory Dragon, and the two of them got into the blood dragon pond together.

The water in the pool is vast and blood-red. As it goes deeper, the smell of blood becomes thicker and thicker, almost flowing like lava.

"The concentration of dragon blood here is actually higher."

Yu Changsheng murmured and continued to go deeper. His whole body felt slightly hot, and bubbles were rising around him. The red purgatory dragon suddenly became a little restless, and the dragon scales all over his body glowed slightly with red light.

Yu Changsheng could feel that in this environment, the bloodline of the Red Purgatory Dragon seemed to have been slightly purified, but it was too small and was better than nothing.

Shaking their heads, the two of them continued to walk downwards. It didn't take long before they reached the bottom of the pool of water. It was dark red and there was nothing else except blood flowing like ordinary magma around it.

"Is it the end?"

Yu Changsheng frowned slightly, and the down-to-earth touch came to him. The thick blood submerged him, but it only made him slightly uncomfortable and his body felt hot, and it did not cause any other harm.

"Ang ang ang!!"

The red purgatory dragon leaned down and lay on the ground. It suddenly became excited. A pair of dragon claws quickly dug up on the ground, and the hard stones were suddenly scratched open.

Seeing this, Yu Changsheng was unambiguous. The light flashed in his hand, and the purple spirit yellow sword appeared in his hand. The sword energy vigorously came out, digging continuously into the ground.

Until they dug nearly a hundred meters again, there was no light around them. In the darkness, Yu Changsheng and the Red Purgatory Dragon were struggling to dig downwards, panting, and drops of sweat dripping from their foreheads.

"Clang clang clang!"

A sound of metal tapping suddenly sounded, and in the darkness, fierce firelights flickered continuously.

"Ouch...!"

The red purgatory dragon wailed in grievance and kept shaking its claws with a look of pain on its face.

The Purple Spirit Emperor Sword in Yu Changsheng's hand also shook suddenly, and the sword body trembled. It vibrated so violently that Yu Changsheng almost lost strength.

"Well, did you hit something?"

Yu Changsheng perked up, stared hard, rubbed his eyes, and groped downwards cautiously. He felt a cold touch and a smooth piece in his hand. He snapped his fingers, and dots of blue light flashed. What caught his eye was a huge piece of ice. Bones.

The bones are crystal clear, filled with the vicissitudes of time, but they are also beautiful, like natural works of art. Only the previous section is exposed, and more parts are buried deep in the ground.

"This is……"

Yu Changsheng frowned and his eyes changed slightly.

"Ho ho ho!!"

The Red Purgatory Dragon suddenly became restless, looking at the exposed white bone with burning eyes, and continued to dig.

After a while, the entire skeleton was completely exposed in front of Yu Changsheng's eyes.

This Juran is the remains of a huge real dragon! The whole body is crystal clear, with no flesh and blood left, only the bones are still indestructible, and it is buried almost completely at the bottom of the Blood Dragon Pond. Even though an unknown number of years have passed, it still exudes impressive fluctuations.

The only incomplete thing is that the abdomen of this huge white skeleton was broken into two parts. There was a huge sword mark on it, with a little bit of sword energy remaining, which penetrated the front and back, killing it in the middle.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!"

The surrounding pool water flowed and suddenly rolled, turning blood red. There were also faint sounds of dragon roars, echoing continuously, and a huge dragon power shrouded the surroundings from the remains.

"Ahem...Long Wei..."

Yu Changsheng coughed, and a violent pressure came from the blood around him. The dragon's power was even more powerful, shaking his mind.

This dragon's power is thicker and more oppressive than the "fake" dragon's power of the red purgatory dragon. The difference between the two can be said to be that of heaven and earth. Under the oppression of this dragon's power , even with Yu Changsheng's cultivation, they couldn't help but tremble all over, the movement of magic power became sluggish, and the physical energy and blood seemed to begin to solidify.

The soul seems to be trembling. This is a kind of lower life. When facing a higher life, it trembles from instinct. This instinct is engraved in the bones, as if the life levels of the two are like clouds and mud. It is different from the feeling of an ant looking directly at a giant.

And this was only emitted by the remains of a previous corpse. You can imagine how terrifying this true dragon's cultivation was during his lifetime.

"Ho ho ho!!"

The red purgatory dragon roared, and stamped its four claws on the ground. Violent evil fire was ignited from its body and burned slowly, followed by a series of earth-shaking dragon roars.

"Click, click, click..."

A sound like exploding beans resounded in the bones of Yu Changsheng's body. Yu Changsheng frowned, with a ferocious expression on his face. He struggled to withstand the mighty dragon and stood up slowly.

"Just a corpse before, you want me to surrender. Are you kidding me?!"

Yu Changsheng roared, the veins on his forehead bursting out, the Wanling Art was running crazily, the stagnant mana slowly began to flow again, and the solidified Qi and blood began to continue to flow.

At this moment, when Yu Changsheng was running the Wan Ling Art, the huge true dragon's remains suddenly started to tremble slightly, as if stimulated by the Wan Ling Art, a little bloody red mist suddenly flowed from its bones. It rose up and enveloped Yu Changsheng and the Red Purgatory Dragon.

"Ang ang ang!!!"

A series of deep dragon roars suddenly echoed from the red mist, blasting in Yu Changsheng's ears, reaching deep into his soul, and a huge will came to life at this moment.

This will, with a strong resentment and unwillingness, is full of madness and violence, but it is incomplete. A pair of scarlet eyes flash with a strange black light.

"Ouch..."

The red purgatory dragon howled lowly, and its body went limp. The trembling from its soul made it instinctively fearful and want to surrender. The bloodline suppression from a higher level frightened the red purgatory dragon to death.

"uh-huh?"

Yu Changsheng's expression changed, and a faint sense of crisis exploded on his scalp, turning into bits of cold air that swept through his body, making him feel a little dazed.

The next moment, the pair of scarlet beast eyes suddenly became crazy. They ignored the trembling red purgatory dragon and rushed straight towards Yu Changsheng. Ling Tian's resentment burst out, the blood dragon pool boiled, and everyone was The expressions of the disciples soaking in the water changed, they opened their eyes one after another, and looked at the bottom of the water in surprise.

"This fluctuation... is the young master doing something in it?"

"Should it be okay?!"

Everyone was surprised, but the black turtle guarding everyone on the side opened his eyes in an instant. A hint of surprise flashed in his pair of weathered beast eyes at this moment, and then he quickly threw himself into the water.

But at this moment, Yu Changsheng's eyes were dull. As this will completely rushed into Yu Changsheng's sea of ​​consciousness, pictures also appeared in Yu Changsheng's mind.

In the picture, there is a continuous mountain range. Looking from top to bottom, this undulating mountain range is the Linglong Mountain Range!

At the top of the mountain range, the clouds and mists were undulating, and the wind and rain were blowing, revealing a huge beast body comparable to the mountains. This beast body was slender and spread up to a hundred feet, and green and yellow dragon scales appeared all over its body, shining in the skylight. glow.

There are five claws on the abdomen, the head is like an ox, and the antlers are like a deer. It is green and hovers above the sky, reaching straight into the sky. The dragon whiskers are dancing, hanging down the mountains. The body is like a snake, floating in the sky, and bursts of white air are blown in every breath. The swallows turned into raindrops and blessed the entire Linglong Mountains. Wind and clouds gathered together, and the sound of muffled thunder exploded through the void.

Extremely terrifying fluctuations emanated from the spirit dragon, so that the light could be distorted, and all the beasts in the mountains also surrendered to it.

But in front of this spiritual dragon, facing this overwhelming power, there is a figure, standing in the sky, standing calmly in front of the real dragon, his face unchanged, this figure is wearing a blue and white robe, fluttering in the wind, with a The black hair was casually scattered on the shoulders, and a few strokes fell on the forehead. The breeze blew by, revealing a pair of deep and indifferent eyes. There was no wave in the eyes, but his face was called a monster. He was so beautiful that he could not be compared to the world. Like an immortal!

Compared with the huge body of Spirit Dragon, its figure can be said to be inferior to that of an ant, lacking an invincible and transcendent potential brewing from its small body.

It is obvious that the aura of his cultivation is far inferior to that of the Spirit Dragon, but his lack of power cannot be ignored!

"Be my beast master, surrender, or die!"

At this moment, this tiny body moved slightly, raised his head and looked directly into the scarlet beast eyes of the spirit dragon, and spoke in a calm tone, as if in his opinion, this was an undoubted matter.

"Hahaha!"

A long-lasting laughter sounded from the mouth of the spirit dragon. There was a trace of anger on its dragon head. A pair of scarlet beast eyes stared at the figure. Waves of white air spit out from its mouth and nose, hitting the person. On the face of this immortal figure, he opened his mouth and uttered a sound that was like rolling thunder.

"Cao Jinxian, I admit that you are talented enough, but don't you think that what you say is too arrogant? A mere existence in the Purple Mansion that has not even transformed into a god dares to think wildly and provoke a real dragon?!"

"Now, before I get completely angry, I can pretend that nothing happened and get out of my territory!"

Facing the Honglu bell-like sound, Cao Jinxian's body did not move at all, a slight smile appeared on his face, and he continued without changing his expression:

"The fifth-level peak spirit beast, Spirit Dragon, is my beast master. It is barely enough. I give you a chance. Don't you not know how to cherish it. I still say the same thing, surrender or die!"

Before the words could be fully finished, Linglong became completely furious, roared angrily, and slapped Cao Jinxian hard with his huge dragon claws!

"you wanna die!"

The wind and clouds rolled, and the spirit dragon became angry. In an instant, the sky and the earth turned pale. The terrifying dragon's power echoed around, condensing into a huge force and rushing towards Cao Jinxian.

Seeing this, Cao Jinxian just raised his brows slightly, sighed softly, shook his head with a regretful look on his face, waved his hand gently in the void, and held a jade-white magic weapon in his hand.

It is the divine weapon, the intact Immortal Sword.

"I gave you a chance and you didn't cherish it, so that's unnecessary."

Cao Jinxian spoke softly, and as the sword trembled slightly, as if excited, a large sword light rippled out, flowing into the void, tearing apart the space.

"In the beginning..."

The space was torn apart, and immeasurable soft light spread out from it, quickly spreading to the entire world, completely covering the spiritual dragon.

Under this dazzling light, all the spirit dragon's offensives suddenly disintegrated quietly like ice and snow melting. The spirit dragon's body stagnated, the space was sealed, and the spirit dragon's eyes were in disbelief.

"Open the sky!"

Boom!

The next moment, in this dazzling light of the beginning, a huge sword light suddenly rushed out, penetrating the entire world, with the meaning of hope, carrying the mighty power of the sky, and slashed towards the spirit dragon!

"Ouch!!!!"

The sword fell, and an earth-shaking wailing sound suddenly burst into the void from the spirit dragon's mouth. The space shook. The spirit dragon struggled painfully. The rolling mountains were all destroyed. The spirit dragon was frightened. The dragon's blood sprayed on the earth. The sword light Wherever it is cut, flesh and blood can melt away, revealing bones, and life begins to drain away rapidly.

The spirit dragon was bleeding, the earth was shaking, and the wind and clouds were changing colors. Only Cao Jinxian's figure stood calmly among them, slowly sheathing the sword. Suddenly, his expression moved slightly, a smile appeared on his face, and he suddenly turned his head, far away, in the distance. Time and space, looking in the direction of Yu Changsheng!

"Tear..."

The entire picture also shattered at this moment, turning into bits and pieces and dissipating. (End of chapter)