Cultivating Immortality: Taming Beasts in the Sect

"Ahhh! My head is going to explode!"

Looking at the three people covered in blood and rolling on the ground, Yu Changsheng looked calm, and there was no trace of pity in his sarcastic eyes.

"If you want to stop me, just you guys are not enough? I don't know what you are thinking. If you want to please Huang Yayu, don't you first check whether you have the strength?"

"Otherwise, you won't be qualified to be a dog!"

Yu Changsheng shook his head, looking like a clown, squatting down and looking at the three of them mockingly.

When these three people heard this, besides being angry, they were only frightened. The severe pain swept over them like a tide, stronger and stronger, as if their heads were torn open by thunder. This feeling was almost... Make them think they are going to die.

So he just held his head with a ferocious expression, unable to say a word.

Stand up slowly. Yu Changsheng patted the non-existent dust on his body, glanced down at the three people struggling on the ground, and kicked them towards them.

This kick was so powerful and heavy that the three people who had no ability to resist were kicked down the steps and rolled several times in a row. They just rolled down to the thousand steps, in front of the group of disciples who were holding their arms and waiting to see the show.

Seeing the three door-blockers lying in front of him and others, everyone was dumbfounded and looked at each other, especially those who had made rude remarks and mocked Yu Changsheng. Their expressions were as ugly as if they had been holding back their bowels. They had rolled to their lips. , I couldn’t express the sarcasm I just wanted to say.

"What...what's going on? The three of them just fell into bed just by looking at each other?"

Looking at the three men blocking the door with hideous expressions, everyone inadvertently swallowed their saliva and raised their heads to meet Yu Changsheng's indifferent eyes. They all shuddered and did not dare to look at Yu Changsheng's face. Face.

From their perspective, Yu Changsheng did nothing, and these three people fell down as if they suddenly had a convulsion, inexplicably.

But things are definitely not that simple. The only explanation is that Yu Changsheng took action, and it was an instant kill.

Thinking of this result, the excited person's heart trembled and he shrank his neck, feeling very guilty.

"If you still want to live, go down the mountain and get medical treatment quickly. Otherwise, it will take a long time, and whether you can survive or not is up to you."

Looking back at the three people blocking the door, Yu Changsheng said lightly, somewhat uninterested. For him, dealing with this group of people was no different from dealing with ants.

On the contrary, this is not because the three people have low cultivation levels. In terms of strength, the three people's cultivation levels are quite good. Two are at the ninth level of Qi training and one is at the eighth level. Among so many trial disciples, they are also at an above-average level. Otherwise, he would not have persisted to reach these 1,100 steps and still have enough energy to deal with Yu Changsheng.

Unfortunately, they suffered from this environment. Under the high-pressure environment of 1100 steps, every moment was a huge burden on the monk's body and soul.

The three of them were already under tremendous pressure to attack Yu Changsheng, especially the soul, which had to resist the squeeze and rejection from all around at all times, without any protection at all.

But at this time, Yu Changsheng, whose soul could be said to be unaffected at all, could stab him with another Shocking God without using much force, and the outcome would be obvious at a glance.

This was the last straw that broke the camel's back. The result was that the three of them were like inflated balloons that were suddenly pricked by a needle. Just because they took one more look, they exploded at the first touch.

This kind of pain is worse than the physical body, and Yu Changsheng doesn't want to experience it anyway.

What's worse is that as long as these three people are still on this ladder, they will have to bear this high pressure on their bodies and souls all the time. If the three of them are in good condition, this high pressure can be regarded as a beating. alright.

But with the current state of the three people, this will undoubtedly add fuel to the fire, and will only prevent the three people from recovering from their injuries, but will worsen them even more seriously.

If this continues, people will really die. Especially Yu Changsheng also felt it, and the soul light of the three people began to dim slightly, with a tendency to collapse.

After hearing Yu Changsheng's words, the three people did not dare to delay, and knew that their situation was not optimistic. They gritted their teeth, endured the physical discomfort, took a deep breath, did not dare to look into Yu Changsheng's eyes, and crushed them one after another. The jade tube.

The next moment, the teleported light enveloped the three of them and disappeared.

Before leaving, the voices of three people came: "Thank you for your mercy, fellow Daoist Yu! You guys are so obsessed that you can't see the mountains. You will definitely come to pay your respects someday."

Yu Changsheng didn't take what the three said to heart. Since he provoked him, he would naturally have to pay the price. He had indeed held back just now, so it should be regarded as a heavy lesson for them.

After settling the matter of the three people blocking the door, Yu Changsheng did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he slowly turned around and looked down at the remaining people who were about to watch the show, with an expression of indifference and sarcasm.

"Does it look good?"

The plain voice accurately reached everyone's ears.

Everyone lowered their heads and said nothing. For a moment, no one dared to look up at Yu Changsheng. The tragic situation of the three people is vivid in their eyes, but now no one dares to show off their authority and confront Yu Changsheng.

In particular, the defeat of those three people was so weird that they were instantly killed without even being able to tell what happened. This kind of strength was enough to make them extremely frightened.

"Tell me about you, why are you so low-key when you are so powerful?"

Everyone wailed in their hearts, especially those who had mocked Yu Changsheng, and began to pray silently in their hearts.

After a while, Yu Changsheng withdrew his oppressive gaze, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, not knowing whether he was smiling or mocking:

"You're just a frog in the well. If you're not good enough, don't think that others are as bad as you. Little do you know that the real clown is yourself."

The remaining disciples' faces turned red and they were a little embarrassed, but no one dared to refute.

Having said that, Yu Changsheng shook his head slowly, looking past the two people who had just been called the happiest among the crowd, and then ignored them and continued to walk upwards, his steps still steady.

"uh-huh?!"

After seeing Yu Changsheng walk away, the disciples on the steps breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at Yu Changsheng's back, there was a hint of awe in their eyes unconsciously.

The two monks who were glanced at by Yu Changsheng suddenly rolled their eyes and fell on the steps, foaming at the mouth and becoming weak.

Judging from his appearance, he must go down the mountain to cultivate and bid farewell to this inner sect trial completely. And this was just a casual blow from Yu Changsheng.

As a result, two more teleportation arrays lit up, and these became the first five people to be eliminated in this trial.