Cultivating Immortality: Taming Beasts in the Sect

the other side.

Yujian Peak, Lingya Mountain Cave House.

"bump!"

One month later, the door of Huang Yayu's cave opened, and among the dust bursts, a sword intent rose into the sky.

"Huh... finally... the foundation is established..."

Feeling the surging magic power in his body, Huang Yayu exhaled a breath of turbid air, and a smile could not help but appear on his indifferent expression.

The movement here quickly attracted nearby disciples, who all stopped to watch and take stock.

"Senior Brother Huang is out of seclusion? What a terrifying aura, this is foundation building!"

"This sword intent...is worthy of Senior Brother Huang. It gives me a feeling that even some veteran Foundation Establishment monks don't feel this oppressive."

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Huang for coming out of seclusion. Now, Senior Brother Huang will be promoted to the inner sect just around the corner!"

Various compliments were heard, and everyone congratulated him one after another. Their expressions were full of envy and admiration.

Among the crowd, Zhuang Yan watched quietly, feeling the sharp sword intent, and even his skin ached slightly.

"Huang Yayu successfully built his foundation and came out of seclusion. It's hard to deal with Changsheng. No, we have to tell him the news as soon as possible."

Zhuang Yan took a deep breath, glanced at Huang Yayu, and without further ado, immediately left Yujian Peak and rushed towards Yu Changsheng's Lingji Garden.

…

"You mean, Huang Yayu successfully established the foundation?"

Yu Changsheng felt warm in his heart when he saw Zhuang Yan who came to report the news.

"yes."

"You have irresolvable conflicts with him. I'm afraid he is targeting you."

Zhuang Yan sighed heavily and looked a little sad.

After Zao Huang Li's death, after going through the outer sect selection and seeing Yu Changsheng's strength, he thought of some key points. He also guessed that Huang Li failed in Yufang City and was killed by Yu Changsheng instead.

So I couldn't help but worry about Yu Changsheng.

"It's okay. Just build the foundation. Don't worry too much."

Yu Changsheng waved his hand, patted Zhuang Yan on the shoulder, and showed him a smile, indicating that he was at ease and didn't need to worry too much.

After the Red Refining Snake devoured his bloodline and reached the ninth level of Qi Refining, Huang Yayu's pressure was no longer as strong as before.

"You are quite calm." Zhuang Yan shook his head, his expression suddenly straightened and became serious.

"Don't underestimate Huang Yayu. He is no better than other disciples who have just entered the Foundation Establishment. And with his character, he will definitely settle all grievances before he can be promoted to the inner sect, so he will definitely find the right opportunity to kill you. He But it’s unreasonable!”

"If you don't have to, Changsheng, try not to leave the Royal Beast Peak during this period. At least Huang Yayu will be a little more scrupulous here."

"Okay." Yu Changsheng nodded and agreed.

As for the heart?

So what if he is building a foundation? If Huang Yayu doesn't come looking for him, it doesn't matter. If he does, there's no telling who will win.

Seeing that Yu Changsheng agreed, Zhuang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and comforted:

"This is the best, but it is only a temporary method. I believe that with your talent for immortality, it will not take long, at most ten years, to build the foundation."

ten years? Then the cauliflower is too cold?

Yu Changsheng smiled softly and said nothing.

After a few more pleasantries, Zhuang Yan left here without staying any longer.

When leaving, Yu Changsheng thought for a moment and gave Zhuang Yan some pills that had little improvement effect on him.

No matter what, he was grateful to the other party for risking offending Huang Yayu to send him a letter.

He has never been stingy with his friends, and Zhuang Yan originally refused subconsciously, but later silently accepted it when he heard Yu Changsheng say that he was still an alchemist.

Alchemists are not short of money.

"Huang Yayu..."

"Although sword cultivators are the most lethal among many monks, how many of them can really use the sword well? Even grandpa's sword took so many years to refine, Huang Yayu? You are too young, no matter how talented you are, , his sword power will not be stronger than grandpa’s.”

"With my golden elixir-level consciousness and Cai Xinglu's soul stepping, it shouldn't be a problem to kill him, unless his sword is beyond my imagination."

After sending Zhuang Yan away, Yu Changsheng murmured to himself, shook his head, and put the matter behind him. He did not continue to meditate and practice, but turned around and headed to the zoo to look for Mr. Wei.

Although the realm of foundation building brought some pressure to him, it was nothing more than that.

Zoo, Wei Lao's attic.

"Not bad, I really beat Miao Wenlun."

Mr. Wei opened his eyes slightly. After taking a look at the visitor, he gave a rare compliment.

"This is all due to your teachings, Mr. Wei. If it weren't for your Spiritual Beast Quadruple Formation, there would still be Qian Nian Zhan. In this battle, it's still unclear who will win and who will lose."

Yu Changsheng smiled, not showing the slightest bit of pride because of this.

Mr. Wei nodded, concealing the horror in his eyes, and said calmly: "Having said that, you are still good at mastering these two magical powers in such a short period of time."

"It's just a fluke." Yu Changsheng responded casually, joking, just kidding, Ji Cao, okay.

"So... Mr. Wei, what you said..."

Yu Changsheng rubbed his hands and looked at Mr. Wei with sincere eyes and a desire to see through.

"You guys, you are afraid that I will default on my debt." Mr. Wei shook his head with a smile, cursed with a smile, lowered his head and pondered.

According to what he said before the game, if Yu Changsheng could win the championship, then he would have a gift for him.

After a while, Mr. Wei raised his head and looked at Yu Changsheng: "Looking at your aura, you have been promoted to the ninth level of Qi Refining, right?"

"Yeah." Yu Changsheng admitted openly.

"How far have you practiced the magic skills you have practiced?"

"Um, the realm of mastery." Yu Changsheng scratched his head and answered truthfully.

"The realm of mastery..." Mr. Wei's tea-making hand paused slightly, but his face was calm and he nodded.

"Yes, although practicing magical skills is good, the upper limit is there after all. In this case, just practice it first. After you build the foundation, I will give you a set of skills that are truly suitable for you."

Even though he said this, Mr. Wei's heart was filled with frightening waves and he was extremely shocked.

The promotion of martial arts is the most difficult, even more difficult than cultivation. However, Yu Changsheng, who has only been practicing for a long time, has already reached the stage of achieving a small level of success.

"No wonder sometimes I feel that his spiritual consciousness is a little different. It is much more powerful than ordinary monks. He can contract three beasts!"

"This understanding... is incredible. Have I found a treasure? And with this speed of cultivation, who dares to say that they have three spiritual roots in the future? I will be the first to kill him!"

Mr. Wei thought in his heart, and he was a little bit surprised. He was also secretly paying attention to the game that day.

Originally, the Blue and White Deer had advanced to the Color Star Deer level so quickly, which was enough to shock him. He didn't expect that this kid, judging from his performance that day, might have even entered the realm of proficiency. The strength of his spiritual consciousness made him feel even more... Shocked, coupled with today's small success in practicing magic...

Mr. Wei could only say in his heart: "This boy is so terrifying!"