Staying in the sect, controlling beasts and cultivating immortals

In the North Sea, due to the vast sea area, the number of marine creatures far exceeds that of humans.

This sea has given birth to too many species and lives. Some lives regard the sea as their home throughout their lives, while some lives are extraordinary and can cross the sea to dominate a region.

Even in a broad sense, in the North Sea, humans are not the overlords. The vast and immeasurable sea contains too many magical species, powerful lives and races.

The division of land means that the entire North Sea area does not actually have a complete continent, but rather is scattered like islands.

Each island has a different shape and appearance, and the long distances between them make communication difficult, which has also led to the division of civilizations and differences in beliefs.

Therefore, in some places, there are sea beasts that occupy the land as kings, gather faith, and all spirits worship them as masters, and they enjoy their protection and occupy a certain area.

The Jiaolong is one of them, and Han Chong is the Jiaolong's puppet. He is a slave of the Jiaolong and also believes in the Jiaolong. Over the years, he has done a lot for the Jiaolong.

Han Chong smiled bitterly and said:
"The only thing I didn't expect was that Fellow Daoist Yu was so powerful. But it's okay, it also relieves me."

Yu Changsheng frowned speechlessly, glanced at Han Chong, and said nothing.

Han Chong shook his head and let out a long breath. The grief in his eyes became more obvious. He sighed and looked at the dragon fighting with the Red Purgatory Dragon. His expression showed just the right amount of hatred. He said angrily:

"Such a beast killed such a good friend of mine. Now that you have been able to kill the dragon, it can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people and fulfilling my wish."

Han Chong exhaled, smiled with relief and said:

"Fellow Daoist Yu, please go ahead. I am a worthless person, so I don't deserve to die."

His tone was frank and intimate. As he spoke, he raised his hands and slowly walked towards Yu Changsheng without any guard. His expression was sincere, and he seemed to have no other thoughts and looked like he had no resistance at all.

Yu Changsheng frowned slightly, raised his brows slightly, relaxed them after a while, smiled gently, and said:

"It is a great virtue to admit one's mistakes and correct them. Island Master Han was also forced into a corner, which is understandable."

"This……"

Han Chong was stunned, and then a trace of excitement appeared on his face. He said: "Daoyou Yu really has immeasurable merits..."

As he spoke, Han Chong took two steps closer to Yu Changsheng. The next moment, he suddenly spit out something, and a sword with a shining light suddenly shot out like lightning, pointing directly at Yu Changsheng's head.

This scene came too suddenly. Just when a smile unconsciously appeared on Han Chong's face, in that split second, Yu Changsheng did not show any panic expression. Instead, he continued to smile with a look of contempt and sarcasm.

Han Chong suddenly felt extremely uneasy, but the next moment, he saw that when the sword's eyes shot into Yu Changsheng's brow, Yu Changsheng's body suddenly shook and he punched out!
As a punch landed, a torrent of qi and blood flowed, the gate to the Purple Mansion opened, the power of the physical body exploded, the power of heaven and earth was drawn in, the shadows of thousands of mountains and peaks emerged behind him, with a heavy feeling, suppressing everything, and a punch blasted out, and it was immediately like a mountain trembling, affecting all directions!
"Qianshan Fist!"

Rumble!
This punch was so powerful and strong that when it landed, heaven and earth were shocked, and the blood and energy rushed back, for a moment it overwhelmed the sword and pushed it hard.

"Crack!"

When the two collided, the sword shattered and flew away, while Yu Changsheng's punch continued to hit Han Chong's forehead with unstoppable force!
"what?"

Han Chong was shocked and his eyes widened suddenly, while Yu Changsheng sneered and the power of his body burst out again. The light of his fist was so bright that it was impossible to look directly at it, and endless flames climbed up to his fist, suppressing everything.

Boom!

At the critical moment, Han Chong barely stretched out his arms to block his forehead. The next moment, a huge force hit him. The terrifying force exploded like a tidal wave and hit Han Chong hard.

"puff!"

Han Chong's face turned pale in an instant, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, mixed with fragments of internal organs. He felt a churning in his body, and his internal organs seemed to be bleeding. His whole body was trembling, and his eyes were dizzy. His arm bent backwards at a strange angle, and with a click, it suddenly broke.

"Ahhhhh!!"

The telepathic pain came like a tide, and Han Chong could not help but scream. His voice was shrill, silent and desolate. His hair was disheveled and his eyes were bloodshot, revealing a hysterical and tremendous hatred. He opened his mouth again and spat out a mouthful of blood. After using his Purple Mansion peak cultivation to suppress the injuries in his body, he was greeted with another cold and ruthless punch from Yu Changsheng!
Boom!

The punch shocked the world, the boundless power of qi, blood and flesh surged like the sea, overwhelming mountains and seas, destroying the sky and the earth, all transformed into one punch.

The fist wind was so strong that just a tiny bit of the aftermath fell on the sea, causing the sea water to roar, and exploding into huge waves that surged up to a hundred meters high. The waves hit violently and crashed into the Jiaolong Island.

Suddenly, the Jiaolong Island shook, the reefs crashed against the shore, and broke into endless waves. The earth trembled, countless mountains and forests were destroyed in an instant, countless buildings collapsed, and the aftermath swept the people on the island. Countless people screamed and were shattered into pieces.

It was like a pair of invisible hands, ruthlessly wiping away, turning the world upside down and stirring up trouble.
The duel between the two, including the duel between the Scarlet Purgatory Dragon and other spirit beasts and the dragon, has reached the peak of the Purple Mansion's power. Although it has not reached the state of transformation and caused the world to change color, it is still amazing enough.
For ordinary cultivators, if they were affected by the aftermath, it would be like a world-destroying natural disaster.

"Yu Changsheng!!"

Han Chong roared, a hint of madness appeared on his pale face, and he pursed his lips and punched out.

The next moment, the two fists collided, as if endless explosives exploded, sweeping across the sky. The shock wave swept across, and a figure was blown away. Upon closer inspection, it was Han Chong.

His body was hunched like a shrimp, and he flew backwards like a kite with a broken string. He opened his mouth and spit out mouthfuls of blood, spraying the breath of the void. His face was listless and pale, and in another collision, he was actually crushed by Yu Changsheng.

Looking at Guan Changsheng, his body just staggered, and he took three steps back. His lips were a little pale, and he pursed his lips lightly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then raised his eyes again, looked at Han Chong, and his body suddenly shot out like a gun, and punched out again!
Take advantage of his illness and kill him!
"Divine Light's Body-Breaking Technique!"

The dazzling golden light was like a yellow sun, blooming from Yu Changsheng's limbs and bones, turning into a cloak and condensing behind him, adding strength to his body. His fists burst out with a dazzling light that could not be looked directly at. In the light, a brilliant sun rose slowly like the morning sun.

"Rising Sun Dawn Fist!"

The fist shone brilliantly, and Yu Changsheng's silhouette turned into the sun. He punched out from the sun, breaking through the void and darkness, and descended into this world with a determination and unstoppable intent!

"!!!" Han Chong's heart trembled, and as he shook his head, a feeling of palpitations flowed from the top of his head to the soles of his feet. The intense feeling of life and death crisis continued to explode in his mind, becoming stronger and stronger. Every cell in his body was screaming, as if telling him a dangerous message.

Han Chong was terrified. The fist in his eyes was getting bigger and bigger. The bright sun refracted thousands of rays of light and came with an incomparable sense of oppression, cutting through the night sky. In an instant, wherever the fist light went, the darkness was torn apart like the tide, and it was as bright as day.

In the daytime, Yu Changsheng was wearing a golden cloak that reached the sky. His blood and energy were rushing straight to the sky. He seduced the power of heaven and earth to bless himself. He held the sun in his fist, like a god descending to earth, unstoppable. With one punch, he landed!

"Crack!!"

Slight cracks suddenly appeared in the void, blowing out a dark space storm, but it was also blown up by this punch.

At this moment, Yu Changsheng's mind was immersed in absolute mystery. All he had in his mind and eyes was this punch. All his understanding of the Dao pattern of light was put into this Dawn Breaking Fist, along with all his cultivation, magic power, and blood...

And so on, all condensed into one punch and exploded.

Boom!

It was as if the sky was falling and the earth was splitting apart. The horrific aftermath exploded and landed on the island. Suddenly a big hole was blown in the island, penetrating through the seabed. The surging sea water roared back and submerged everything on the island.

A cesspool suddenly appeared on the sea level, and the sea water within a hundred miles rose up dramatically. Countless waterspouts connected the sky, and under the night sky and among the stars, they flashed a dazzling light!
The heaven and earth were all shocked by the power of this punch. Even the dragon that was fighting hard with the three spirit beasts, the Red Purgatory Dragon, turned around to look. When he saw this scene, his heart trembled, and his huge dragon eyes couldn't help but reveal a little fear.

Old Wei also couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat. He was watching the fire from the other side of the river with a trace of astonishment and surprise on his calm face. He looked at the residual power of the sea water around him, frowned slightly, and couldn't help but spit softly:
"This time, it's so terrifying, and I don't know how to control the force. What if I accidentally sink the entire island?"

As he said this, there was a hint of smile in Old Wei's eyes. He waved his sleeve to block the aftermath and looked at Yu Changsheng, the center of the storm, with his sharp eyes.

The residual power was so strong, not to mention Han Chong who was at the center. His face was filled with fear and terror. He deployed countless magical powers and used countless magic weapons to resist the self-explosion, but under this devastating punch, they were all shattered and could not be blocked at all.

"No!"

Han Chong let out a horrified cry, but before he could finish his words, the next moment, a magnificent fist light drowned him out, and his voice came to an abrupt end. Everything, including his body and soul, was turned into dust and shattered by this punch, completely disappearing from the world!

Boom!

Han Chong, fallen!
The storm dispersed, revealing the figure of Yu Changsheng. The night wind blew, blowing his long black hair and robes, which fluttered in the wind. His body suddenly staggered and fell to the ground from the sky. His great strength faded away, his blood was exhausted, his magic power was dry, the door of his Purple Mansion was closed, his face was pale, his breath was extremely weak, and his face showed fatigue that was difficult to conceal, but he was completely exhausted.

"You kid, do you really need to do this? You are just a Purple Mansion True Lord, but you have made yourself look like this. Do you know that if you were on the battlefield, such behavior would be no different from suicide?"

Seeing this, Old Wei's expression changed slightly. He spat lightly, reached out to catch Yu Changsheng, and said this, then took out a pill with a helpless look and fed it to Yu Changsheng.

Yu Changsheng weakly opened his mouth and swallowed the pill. A blush soon appeared on his tired face. He gritted his teeth to suppress the dizziness in his mind, and slowly forced a smile on his face, saying:

"That won't happen. I just want to test my ability to use all my strength. Now it seems that no one in the ordinary Purple Mansion can defeat me."

"As for being completely exhausted and weak, which would be dangerous..."

Yu Changsheng paused, turned his head and looked at the Scarlet Purgatory Dragon and other spirit beasts, smiled gently, and said: "Have you forgotten that we are beastmasters? The means of beastmasters are not only limited to themselves. We have partners who are worthy of our lives. You can trust our backs with complete peace of mind."

The tone was natural and the words were sincere, but it made Old Wei slightly stunned. After a long while, he glanced at Yu Changsheng, shook his head and said with a smile:
"You still know that you are a beastmaster. How can a beastmaster like you put yourself in danger? The core of a beastmaster is to command the beasts to fight."

"You are more ferocious than the beastmaster, so what?"

Yu Changsheng chuckled, scratched his head, waved his hand and said, "That's not necessarily true. You said that we and the Beastmaster are partners who advance and retreat together and share weal and woe. So how could we let them go to the front line and we sit back and enjoy the fruits of their labor?"

"What you said is just the weakness of the beastmaster. Beastmastering is important, but one must also focus on honing one's own skills so as not to be caught by others. Isn't that right?"

Elder Wei frowned, then became thoughtful, looked at Yu Changsheng deeply, and nodded after a long while:

"You have a point, that's right."

The Beastmaster focuses on taming beasts, but his own strength is weaker than other Taoist monks of the same level. This is indeed the pain point and shortcoming of the Beastmaster.

But with Yu Changsheng...

"Um………"

Old Wei recalled the battle with Yu Changsheng just now. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He let out a long breath with a strange expression. He didn't say anything, but he felt a lot more at ease in his heart.

"What a freak! Even if he doesn't rely on beast control, Changsheng's strength is probably not inferior to those conditional disciples. Perhaps he has also reached the level of a Saint Son?"

Old Wei's mind was full of thoughts, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth involuntarily. As he continued to think, he was silent.

"However, it is not the best way for a beastmaster to practice only one path. The best way should be to practice other paths while practicing beast control, so as to make up for the shortcomings, and then it will be perfect."

"Just like Cao Jinxian back then, practicing beast taming and swordsmanship at the same time?"

.........

Old Wei pondered in his heart for a long time, his eyes looking deep and distant.

On the other hand, Han Chong's death made the dragon even more terrified. He became disheartened and his defeat became more obvious. He could not hold on for long and began to beg for mercy in a low voice.

"Human, please give me a chance to live. I am willing to be your beast, submit to you, stand by you, and protect you!" (End of this chapter)