Cultivating Immortality: Taming Beasts in the Sect

"Okay," Yu Changsheng nodded, met Fulu's worried eyes, and said, "I will pay attention to this. In this case, you made an oath of heaven and promised to do what you just said, then this If things are over like this, I will naturally let you go."

Hearing this, Fu Lu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Now that the matter was over, he suppressed all the thoughts in his heart and without much hesitation, he made the oath of heaven as Yu Changsheng said.

"Now, can I go?"

After doing all this, Fu Lu looked at Yu Changsheng cautiously with a hint of restraint.

"Okay, there's nothing else to do. Just go and remember what you said."

Yu Changsheng nodded, waved his hand and did not continue to embarrass Fulu. For him, being restrained by the oath of heaven was enough.

The biggest gain from his trip was that Yu Changsheng was very satisfied with the Overlord's Secret Technique. As for Fulu, although he had grudges, he did not have to die.

Fu Lu's face lit up with joy. Hearing this, he didn't hesitate at all and quickly flew towards the distance. After he flew a certain distance and could no longer see Yu Changsheng, he breathed a sigh of relief with a bitter look on his face.

"I finally escaped. This damn information is harmful to people. I don't know who passed it on. It's still seriously injured and dying? It's obvious that this life is very flexible, right?"

"If anyone really thinks that Yu Changsheng is seriously injured and dying, he is afraid that he will be in trouble. Fortunately, I am clever. Otherwise, he might have been left there."

Fu Lu thought so, feeling a little proud in his heart. In an instant, his face turned completely gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and muttered to himself:

"And that damn Ji Chiyan left me and ran away like this. I really can't believe it. Such a villain? I will definitely make him look good next time I meet him."

Fu Lu cursed in his heart, shook his head, looked for another direction, and flew straight away.

As the first genius of the Overlord Sect in this trip, this was the first time that he suffered such a big loss. Even if he lost to Yu Changsheng, his skills were indeed inferior to others. In turn, he felt angry towards Ji Chiyan. .

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"Damn it, Yu Changsheng is so difficult to deal with. Fellow Daoist is dead, but I am not a poor fellow. Fellow Daoist Fu Lu, I will consider you unlucky."

On the other side, Ji Chiyan, who was running away, finally found a quiet place after confirming the figure of Zai Yu Changsheng and that the other party was not chasing him. Then he stopped, exhaled a long breath, and began to feel the pain of being suppressed. Recover slowly.

"It seems that the intelligence is wrong. The so-called third prince of Qingzhou beat Yu Changsheng to a point where he was seriously injured and dying. He was just a bait to mislead people."

Ji Chiyan swallowed a mouthful of elixir and analyzed the gains and losses of this battle while healing his wounds. He frowned in thought, with obvious resentment in his eyes.

"This time, I almost fell into the hands of Yu Changsheng, but it also gave me a general understanding of his strength. I am definitely no match for this person."

After thinking about this clearly, Ji Chiyan had a headache. He looked helpless but could only admit it. After taking a deep breath, his eyes flickered:

"However, I have learned a lesson from this time. The worst I can do is not fight you when I meet you in the future. I am not the only one who has a grudge against you. I can't deal with you, so naturally someone can deal with you."

Ji Chiyan sneered in her heart, thinking so, took out the jade communication tube, and after operating it for a while, she closed her eyes and carefully healed her wounds.

"The second prince of Qingzhou is wanted for your head. As long as you are still in the ancient forest in a short period of time, it will not be my turn to deal with you..."

………

Time flew by, and another three days passed by. In the blink of an eye, the trip to Luoya Abyss had already been ten days, and one-third of it had passed.

During these three days, things were relatively calm. Yu Changsheng and the other disciples of the Wanxiang Sect reunited and continued to advance towards the depths of the vast ancient well. Perhaps because of the news about Ji Chiyan, although there were many encounters along the way, The rest of the people were watching from a distance and did not take the initiative to provoke.

In this regard, Yu Changsheng did not pay much attention to them. He only took action to keep people from Qingzhou when he occasionally met them.

The journey along the way was quite calm, but the scope of the vast ancient forest was really vast, and Yu Changsheng and his party were not fast, so it took three days to enter the inner circle of the vast ancient forest.

At the same time, in the core of the ancient forest not too far away from Yu Changsheng, a blood spring with a diameter of three meters was flowing. Three figures that were familiar to Yu Changsheng were sitting cross-legged in meditation. The surrounding blood surged inside and outside the bodies of the three people. As they breathed, it became hazy, with only the shadows of petals rising and falling behind them.

"call………"

After a long time, the blood spring dried up and the blood energy shrank. Three of them also finished their training. They slowly exhaled a long breath and smiled faintly.

"The core of the vast ancient forest has indeed been eroded by the blood evil spirit for a long time. There is such a blood evil spring, which is born and formed. It is indeed a treasure. It is a pity that it takes three hundred years to fill up such a spring."

Qiu Xing stood up, couldn't help but stretch, feeling the more advanced cultivation in his body, and smiled lightly.

"However, it is enough for us. After coming here for so long, our first goal has been achieved. With the baptism of this blood evil spring, you and I have successfully gathered the earth flowers and human flowers, and the three flowers gathered at the top. It has become the second one, and its strength has increased significantly. And Bicheng will also use this to break through to the middle stage of the golden elixir."

"Now, even if we meet the Qingzhou prince, we won't be without the strength to fight."

Yan Mo took over the topic and responded to Qiu Xing. At the same time, the two of them looked at He Bicheng, who looked indifferent, and their eyes lit up.

Both of them were at the peak of the Golden Core. With the help of the power of the Blood Evil Spring, they condensed the two flowers in one fell swoop and took a step further. He Bicheng was the youngest among them, but also the one with the most outstanding talent.

When he was in the fake elixir, he was on par with them, but now he has broken through the golden elixir, and reached the middle stage of the golden elixir in one fell swoop. With such strength, even if the two of them have condensed two flowers, they dare not say that they can win steadily. become.

The corners of He Bicheng's mouth twitched, but his face remained as usual. There was no trace of joy brought about by the breakthrough in cultivation. Instead, he sighed softly after a while, stretched out his palm to look at it, and said with a hint of regret in his tone:

"It's a pity. Without the Heavenly Evil Golden Lotus, the condensed golden elixir will not be perfect after all. If not, because it is better to reach a higher level, even if you meet the Qingzhou Crown Prince, what does Huang Pu Yuanji have to fear?"

Hearing this, Yan Mo and Qiu Xing looked at each other in silence, with a hint of resentment flashing through their faces.

"Okay, Yu Changsheng has also come in this time, and we will always meet him. When the time comes, if we have a good fight, it can be considered an end to the grudges in the Tiansha secret realm last time."

Qiu Xing took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions, and spoke coldly.

"Didn't I say that last time Yu Changsheng met the third prince of Qingzhou, Huang Pu Dongming, and was beaten to death by him? It seems that after not seeing each other for a long time, even if Yu Changsheng has improved, it will be limited. With our current situation If I meet him again with my strength, there should be no problem.”

Yan Mo thought for a moment and pretended to be relaxed.

"It's just fake," He Bicheng shook his head, his face slightly cold. "You and I both know Yu Changsheng's strength, not to mention that he has already entered the golden elixir. Even if he encounters Huang Pu Dongming, he is really no match for him, but if he wants to escape, Huang Pu Dongming will not be able to seriously injure him. dying."

"The greater possibility is that Huang Pu Dongming lost to Yu Changsheng, and out of dignity, he spread such news and wanted to cause confrontation."

He Bicheng's tone was indifferent. Although he was convinced about Yu Changsheng, he still fully recognized his strength.

"This..." Yan Mo and Qiu Xing were silent, swallowing their saliva, their eyes flickering slightly, Qiu Xing said dullly:

"Maybe, but this time, our main enemy is still Qingzhou. The grudges with him can be put aside for the time being. The top priority is to find two more Luoya Tokens."

"We have obtained the only piece of Luoya Token in this Blood Evil Spring, but just one piece is not enough. If the three of us want to enter that place, we need two pieces. .”

After Qiu Xing finished speaking, he sighed, not knowing exactly what he was sighing for.

He Bicheng pondered, but a discordant voice suddenly sounded at this moment, with a hint of smile and contempt in the tone, faintly echoing around the three people.

"Seventh brother is right. The core of this vast ancient forest indeed contains a blood evil spirit spring that is naturally raised. It's just that it seems that the three of you got there first."

The words fell, which immediately aroused the vigilance of He Bicheng and the other three people. Their faces became condensed, and they followed the sound as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

But at some point, they saw that behind the three of them, nothingness was rippling, and a figure suddenly appeared. This was a young man, wearing a yellow robe, with dragons and phoenixes carved on it. His nobility could not be concealed, and his face was handsome and eye-catching. What's more, is his long hair as red as fire, scattered on his shoulders, which has a unique flavor.

"The fifth prince of Qingzhou, Emperor Puchengren!"

Qiu Xing's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Huang Puchengren with a solemn expression. He was ready to prepare. In his mind, he recalled the information about Huang Puchengren.

Huang Puchengren, as the fifth prince of the Qingzhou royal family, was only in the late stage of the Golden elixir, but he was a rare fellow practitioner of immortal martial arts. He was proficient in physical combat skills and magical powers, and his strength was more powerful than the average peak of the Golden elixir.

"Did you never expect that I am so famous? Do you still know who I am? The top three disciples of Wuzhou, the Xuanyin Sect?"

Huang Puchengren's gaze passed over the three of them and smiled softly. Only when it landed on the exhausted blood evil spirit spring that had been absorbed, he paused slightly, his face changed slightly, and a faint light passed through his eyes. The tone was also slightly colder:

"It's a pity that the Blood Evil Spiritual Spring, which is difficult to condense once in a hundred years, has been absorbed by you. What a waste of nature."

"This opportunity should have belonged to me. If there was this blood evil spirit spring, it should have allowed my martial body to be tempered more purely and further. But now, it is a step too late."

Huang Puchengren sighed, and although he tried his best to hide it, he could still faintly hear the anger contained in it.

"Interesting, this blood evil spirit spring was originally discovered by people in front of my Xuanyin Sect. When did it become your chance? It's nonsense!"

Qiu Xing laughed angrily and looked at Huang Puchengren, squinting his eyes and looking hesitant and struggling. Although he was just Huang Puchengren, although he was unsure, he would not be too afraid, especially now that he had just achieved a breakthrough in cultivation. .

The only thing that frightened him was the group of protectors behind Huang Puchengren. There were six of them in total, taking a step back to protect the left and right. Each cultivation level was from the late stage to the peak of the Golden Core.

"That's all. If the Blood Evil Spiritual Spring is gone, it is gone, but Luoya Ling must stay. I'll give you a chance, keep Luoya Ling, and I'll let you go."

Huang Puchengren ignored Qiu Xing's words, waved his hand, and nodded to the protector behind him. In a flash of light, a blood-colored dragon-patterned stick suddenly appeared, and was held in his hand. In an instant, a heavy wave like The feeling of the mountains came over me.

"You hold the other two people down and let me play with this so-called top genius in Wuzhou to see how strong he is!"

Huang Puchengren confessed, and the next moment, he waved the dragon-patterned stick in his hand, stepped hard on the ground, and rushed towards Qiu Xing like a world-shattering spear, coming through the air.

"Martial skill, dragon pattern breaks through the abyss!"

Hoo ho ho! !

Huang Puchengren roared, his wrists suddenly exerted force, and his muscles suddenly swelled. His energy and blood surged like a dragon hovering over the dragon-patterned stick. He smashed the stick down, causing the wind to roar like thunder!

Boom!

Qiu Xing's eyes narrowed, and he stepped a little closer to the ground. In the lightning and flint, he could barely avoid the stick. In an instant, the ground where it was originally roared, and a sinkhole appeared. Earth and rocks flew away, dust filled the sky, and Huang Puchengren's body Rushing out from it, waving his arms, the dragon-marked stick bent like a stick that broke the sky, and fell again!

"The best spiritual treasure! It has great power!"

Qiu Xing took a deep breath, his heart trembled, and he looked up at Ling Tian's stick. His palm was covered with a layer of blood, turned into a heaven-shaking blood palm, and blasted towards Huang Puchengren!

"Blood Demon Giant Palm!"

The dragon-marked stick broke through the air and hit the blood palm. In an instant, the blood palm shattered. Huang Puchengren's body trembled slightly, but the dragon-marked stick in his hand suddenly exploded with even greater power and continued to hit Qiu with an unstoppable force. OK.

"It's a small skill, but if there are any tricks, I can defeat them with one stick!"

The dragon-patterned stick roared, Qiu Xing gritted his teeth and pursed his lips, spitting out a mouthful of blood mist, which turned into a bloody dragnet, flashing with fierce blood, and pressed towards Huang Puchengren.

Buzz! !

Huang Puchengren's expression remained unchanged. The dragon-patterned stick in his hand fell and rolled up suddenly. In an instant, the bloody dragnet became entangled, but it did not collapse and break. Instead, it burned with blazing bloody fire and wrapped Huang Puchengren.

"Bloodfire Demonic Abyss!"

The flame was strange, emitting a thick blood-evil aura, like a deep or sea, covering Huang Puchengren's body, as if it was going to ignite his whole body's energy and blood! (End of chapter)