Cultivating Immortality: Taming Beasts in the Sect

Yu Changsheng fell into deep thought, looking at the message that suddenly popped up. After being confused, he became confused.

"Red scale pangolin? Didn't I already sell it to Li Minghan?"

"What did that kid do? He actually consumed the blood of the Chishan Spirit Dragon and successfully advanced?

Then he didn't want to take off. How did he do it? He also had a plug-in? "

Yu Changsheng was confused and complained slightly, but he knew in his heart that this was impossible.

"And...why do I receive information here and get essence points? I don't have a contract."

Yu Changsheng pondered and had a guess in his mind.

"Is it because that spiritual beast was cultivated by me using Golden Finger? Is it fundamentally connected to the system?"

After thinking about it for a while, this was the only possible explanation.

"It's just a pity that I didn't get any feedback from my cultivation."

Yu Changsheng shook his head. Then he shook his head with regret, but he was also very satisfied.

"But having said that, that boy does have some skills, and he can be promoted successfully. No wonder he was even willing to trade almost two second-level spiritual beasts with me at the beginning. He had already made this idea, right?"

Yu Changsheng frowned and murmured in his heart. After a moment, he smiled slightly without any other emotions.

"You have to be courageous, but as long as you succeed, it seems that this beast control competition, the competition between the two sects, will be more exciting than I thought."

Shaking his head and putting this matter down, Yu Changsheng pondered, his thoughts like lotus.

………

As night falls, the stars are dotted, the sky wind howls, and the bright moon is exposed. The moonlight is vast, spreading its own brilliance to the world without hesitation, and the forests and mountains are all stained with a silvery brilliance. Complementing the sky.

Looking along the moonlight, everything in the Wanxiang Sect is quiet. Somewhere on the mountainside of Yushou Peak, a slender figure stands on the top of the cliff, looking far into the distance, facing the bright moon.

The man was well-proportioned and slender. His hair was tied up with black hair, and a few strands flew in the night wind and fell to the end of the world. Wearing a green and black robe, the moonlight is flowing, and a warm jade inlaid with gold and stone is pinned to the waist. The back is like an immortal, and he is like a son of god when he comes out of the dust.

It happened to be Yang Chengxu.

There was a shadow distortion, but the void behind Yang Chengxu rippled slightly, and a figure in black robes, shrouded in shadows, half-knelt on the ground, bowed his head and clasped his fists in salute to Yang Chengxu's back.

"How's it going? Is there any result?"

Yang Chengxu didn't look back, his voice was cold and fell in the wind, reaching the man's ears. His back, under the flickering moonlight, added a bit of mystery and an unearthly appearance.

The black-robed monk lowered his eyebrows and replied in a low voice with respect: "Young Master, during this period, except for some forbidden areas, I have secretly patrolled the rest of the Wanxiang Sect, and I have not found any traces."

"The key point is Yujian Peak, where Huang Yayu lives, and where he stayed and walked. Is there anything unusual?"

Yang Chengxu didn't look back. After nodding slightly, his eyes remained calm and he spoke calmly.

"No." The subordinate shook his head, with a trace of shame flashing across his face, and said with fists in his hands, "This subordinate has checked Yujian Peak. Huang Yayu is dead. I have carefully checked all the traces left behind, and there is nothing." Particularly noteworthy.”

The sky wind continued to howl, and when Yang Chengxu heard this, he fell into deep thought and frowned slightly.

"I've walked through the Beast Control Peak over the past few days, and still found nothing. So, the only clue now is Yu Changsheng, who killed Huang Yayu."

Yang Chengxu pondered, a hint of thought flashed through his eyes as deep as water, and when he mentioned Yu Changsheng, there was a slight flash.

"Yes." The black-robed monk nodded respectfully and continued to tell Yang Chengxu the news he had inquired about. "According to my subordinates' inquiries in the past few days, at present, the only clue to Huang Yayu is from Yu Changsheng's place. Maybe We still need to start with him.”

Yang Chengxu frowned, and said coldly with a hint of unknown emotion in his cold voice:

"Huang Yayu's death is insignificant. It's what I want. It's better not to disappear just like that."

"Yu Changsheng, I heard something. I heard that when he joined the inner sect half a year ago, he climbed the eight thousand ladder to heaven and had a vision, right?"

"That's right." The black-robed monk nodded in agreement, hesitated for a while, and then said: "In addition, my subordinates also investigated that almost the entire Tang family was wiped out in Dongyang City three months ago. There is no doubt that I will live forever."

After saying that, the black-robed monk took a deep breath, and a glimmer of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

"It is said that at that time, he fought alone against three foundation-building monks who were all higher than him. They were all killed by him within a stick of incense, and then he used thunder to kill the head of the Tang family. , Tang He of the fifth level of foundation building..."

Speaking of this, the black-robed monk hesitated, raised his head and glanced at Yang Chengxu's back. He seemed to have thought of something, his eyes calmed down again, and he continued:

"My subordinates judge that maybe that battle is not his limit. Taken together, although it is impossible for his own cultivation to reach the late stage of foundation building so quickly, his combat power should have been reached."

To be honest, when he first heard the news, the black-robed monk was shocked. He was indeed surprised by Yu Changsheng's performance, but that was all.

He had seen many truly amazing talents. Although Yu Changsheng was excellent, he was destined to be reduced to a foil when compared with his young master.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Yang Chengxu's eyes flashed for a moment, but he was not surprised. He just nodded lightly, his expression remained calm:

"Yes, he was able to kill Huang Yayu who was building the foundation when he was refining his Qi. He can also have such combat power after building the foundation. This Yu Changsheng can be regarded as a genius and deserves attention."

"Perhaps what I need is in him."

After Yang Chengxu said that, a smile appeared on Gujing Wubo's face, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly: "Interesting, in addition to Shen Xingchen, there is such a genius in the Wanxiang Sect. It seems that this beast control competition will be better than I think it’s fun.”

The black-robed monk lowered his head and kept cupping his hands, with a fanatical look in his eyes: "Young Master is gifted by nature, even if I have some abilities in this lifetime, I can't compare with you, Young Master."

"When the young master finds what he needs and is promoted to the ninth level of the spiritual platform, by then, among the geniuses from various families in the Martial Continent, even the saints of the three sects, who can compete with the young master?"

When Yang Chengxu heard the words, he just nodded slightly, which was regarded as acknowledgment of the words. When he heard about the nine-story spiritual platform, a glimmer of desire flashed in the depths of his calm eyes, and it disappeared fleetingly.

So he waved his hands, his eyes moved, and he looked up at the moon:

"In that case, let's leave it like this for the time being. Tell me if you have any news. By the way, the action should be more secretive so as not to disturb the old people in the Wanxiang Sect, right?"