Cultivating Immortality: Taming Beasts in the Sect

"By the way, you didn't disturb this old guy in the Wanxiang Sect, did you?"

Yang Chengxu warned, frowning slightly.

"If you don't leave the Zifu, the golden elixir is hard to find. My subordinates paid great attention to it and left no traces." The black-robed monk replied in a low voice.

"Okay." Yang Chengxu nodded and waved the black-robed monk to retreat.

The night wind blew slowly, the moon was bright, and between the sky and the earth, there was a figure, with a look of contemplation in his eyes, and finally he smiled.

"I hope you won't be disappointed this time."

A week passed in a blink of an eye. On this day, the sun was warm and the wind was bright. The exchange competition between the two sects began.

The flat-top square of Yushou Peak was bustling with people, not only the disciples of Yushou Peak, but also many disciples from other four peaks.

As the protagonists, the disciples of the Royal Beast Peak and the Spirit Dragon Sect stood on both sides of the square, looking at each other from a distance. There seemed to be a feeling of needlepoint against the awning of wheat between them.

On the Linglong Sect side, there is no doubt that the person standing at the front is Yang Chengxu. The disciples around him are surrounding him, and it feels like there are stars over the moon. Others can see that there is no doubt that the person standing at the front is Yang Chengxu. It is the most dazzling existence.

On the side of Yushou Peak, someone came who was unfamiliar to Yu Changsheng. Many old disciples also had different expressions, ranging from excited to complicated.

"That's... Peak Master's close disciple, Zhang Tianwen?"

Among the disciples of the Royal Beast Peak, there were sharp-eyed people who looked at the person standing next to the peak master Mo Pengchen and were stunned for a moment, showing excitement.

The man was a young man, who looked to be less than thirty years old. He had a slender figure, handsome appearance, sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, sharp-cut cheeks, raised eyebrows, undulating like a dragon. A sense of awe-inspiring righteousness flowed from his whole body.

If Yang Chengxu is as handsome as an evil spirit, then Zhang Tianwen is upright and handsome.

The only flaw is that Zhang Tianwen's face is slightly sickly pale and his steps are slightly sloppy, which adds a touch of femininity to him.

Yu Changsheng concentrated on this person. He was unfamiliar with this person in his heart, but he could also feel that this person was not a simple person from the faint fluctuations in his cultivation.

Li Minghan introduced Yu Changsheng in a low voice: "I can't believe that it has been so many years. It seems that the sect attaches great importance to this competition. Even Senior Brother Zhang Tianwen also appeared."

"Huh? What should I say?" Yu Changsheng nodded and asked.

"This is like this," Li Minghan looked a little surprised. He pondered for two seconds and recalled, "Senior brother Zhang Tianwen is one of the first people in our generation to get started."

"His talent is astonishing. He should be the most promising disciple of Beast Control Peak in recent years. Even the peak master has paid special attention to him. He accepted him as a closed disciple early and seems to plan to train him as the next generation of peak master."

Li Minghan said, paused for a moment, glanced at Yu Changsheng, who looked as usual, suddenly thought of something, smiled, and added:

"Of course, that was before you came, Chang Sheng. With your talent, it is no worse than him." Li Minghan chuckled.

Yu Changsheng shook his head, with a calm expression. He was used to this sudden compliment, and said calmly: "Senior Brother Li, thank you very much. Let's talk about this, Senior Brother."

"Okay," Li Minghan nodded, thought for a moment and continued, with a somewhat emotional look on his face.

"I don't know the specifics. I just know that as early as five years ago, Senior Brother Zhang had reached the eighth level of foundation building. But when he started to form pills, he encountered an accident while going out."

"We don't know what happened in the middle, but we do know that Zhang Tianwen almost escaped death that time and returned to the sect with scars and almost died. Later, the peak master used life-saving pills to save him. Life."

As Li Minghan spoke, regret and resentment appeared in his eyes, and he continued:

"Despite this, the body also suffered from diseases that were difficult to recover from after that time. Even one of its strongest beasts also died. Under the backlash, the eighth-level spiritual platform collapsed, and the cultivation level dropped... Not to mention It’s about forming a pill.”

Yu Changsheng was silent, feeling sad in his heart. He could not help but feel sorry for this piece of astronomy. This time, it could be said that it was knocked down from the most dazzling genius to the mortal world, and the light was hard to shine.

After all, the person who can build the foundation and structure of the eight-story spiritual platform has already seen that his talent is amazing, and it is for this reason that he is valued by Mo Pengchen. After all, a nine-story spiritual platform is rare in a thousand years, and an eight-story spiritual platform is already a genius. The best among them.

In the entire Wanxiang Sect, not all peak master disciples are from the eighth-level spiritual platform. In these years, besides Shen Xingchen, this is the second person from the eighth-level spiritual platform that Yu Changsheng has heard of. Other peak master disciples are also It's nothing more than a seven-story spiritual platform.

It can be said that this blow should be fatal to Zhang Tianwen.

Li Minghan remained silent for a while. Looking at Yu Changsheng's expression, his heart inevitably felt ripples, and he sighed softly.

"In the following years, it is rare to see Senior Brother Zhang Tianwen come out. He has been in a state of seclusion. It is just clear that the Peak Master has spent a lot of natural materials and treasures in recent years to recast its foundation and wants to rebuild the Eighth Route Army. Layer Spirit Platform, but it’s not easy.”

"Being able to save a life is already a blessing among misfortunes for Senior Brother Zhang. As for the rest...sigh." Li Minghan shook his head and sighed softly.

After a second thought, Li Minghan patted Yu Changsheng's shoulder, showing a hint of thought:

"However, since the Peak Master has asked Senior Brother Zhang to play in this competition, from a side perspective, his injury should have almost recovered, which is good news..."

Yu Changsheng turned his head and looked at Zhang Tianwen at the front, thoughtfully.

The latter's face was indifferent, neither happy nor sad, and his body was like a pine tree. He just stood there quietly without saying a word. Looking from the side, you can see that the look of perseverance flashed across his face.

"Broken and then established..."

Yu Changsheng murmured in a low voice, feeling some admiration for this piece of astronomy in his heart.

While Yu Changsheng was observing Zhang Tianwen, Zhang Tianwen also seemed to feel something. He suddenly turned his head and looked across the crowd at Yu Changsheng.

Yu Changsheng was stunned for a moment, but he did not lose his composure. He smiled and nodded slightly towards him.

Zhang Tianwen also smiled in return, nodded and turned his eyes without saying anything more. He turned to Mo Pengchen beside him and whispered something unknown.

Also paying attention to Yu Changsheng was Yang Chengxu. He was only slightly surprised by Zhang Tianwen's appearance. More eyes were on Yu Changsheng.

"The Wanxiang Sect is really in trouble. A sick man has also been sent to suppress the battle. Yu Changsheng... I hope you won't disappoint me. My intuition tells me that what I want is in your body..."