Compared with the secret art of Qingniu, the Beast Controlling Secret Art was pitifully simple. In addition to requiring the monster race to cultivate, the rest was not complicated. Yang Chen now has the breath of Qingniu, and immediately began to try to cultivate the Beast Controlling Secret Art.
This was a complete adventure. Fortunately, Yang Chen's luck was good. With the foundation of the Three Purities Secret Art, even the secret art left by Qingniu could be accidentally practiced. It seemed that God was also letting Yang Chen cultivate this Beast Controlling Secret Art.
In just one short night, Yang Chen completed the initial cultivation of the Beast Controlling Secret Art. When the Beast Controlling Secret Art completed the circulation of the cultivation method for the first time, Yang Chen seemed to feel a strange aura between heaven and earth.
The original familiar breath of the monster seemed to have changed into a taste, becoming a little closer to Yang Chen, and there was also a faint attraction. Yang Chen did not need to use his spiritual awareness to explore, but he could easily distinguish the aura of various monsters from the surroundings. He could even roughly judge from these auras what type of monsters there were in his various directions, and how their strength was.
This was something that even the people of the Beast Taming Sect might not be able to master. Even Fan Shan, who was at the Nascent Soul stage, might not be able to do so. Their Beast Taming Spell could only establish a connection with one type of demonic beast at most. Moreover, it needed to be conquered first. The Beast Controlling Secret Art of Yang Chen was completely different. The cultivation method of the monster race was the cultivation method of the monster race. After all, the connection with the monster race was still greater.
In the town, Yang Chen only stayed for one night in a hurry. Early the next morning, Yang Chen left the town and rushed directly into the desert. He wanted to find a monster to try the new Beast Controlling Secret Art.
A sand scorpion, when it was caught by Yang Chen, was still struggling, and its tail stung fiercely on Yang Chen's hand. But when Yang Chen's Beast Controlling Secret Art was launched, the sand scorpion gradually stopped struggling and then became motionless.
Communicating with the sand scorpion was to get the distribution of spiritual power within its sphere of influence. Soon, when Yang Chen's will was transmitted into the consciousness of the sand scorpion, there was a blurred picture in Yang Chen's mind. On the picture, the distribution of the earth spiritual power appeared a little blurred.
Done! Yang Chen was secretly ecstatic. Although this sand scorpion was small, it had successfully verified Yang Chen's idea. Yang Chen now had no need to tell the high-level of Chunyang Palace about the formation of the sand scorpion. As long as he did it secretly, he could definitely make the Taitianmen suffer in silence.
Doing it, Yang Chen did not want to waste time now. Who knows how long this formation had been maintained and how much the Fifth Earth spiritual power had been gathered? If Yang Chen Yang Chen got it, he would be with him.
After carefully sensing the surrounding aura, Yang Chen immediately found a powerful demonic beast and flew in that direction. It was actually easy to distinguish which territory the demonic beasts were familiar with. The stronger the demonic beast, the larger its territory. It was a very simple principle.
In this direction was an Earth Elemental Beast that had lived for countless years. It had a gentle temperament but was powerful. It would not easily provoke cultivators, but ordinary cultivators did not dare to touch a single hair of this demonic beast. It was considered peaceful. Usually, this Earth Elemental Beast would lurk under the sand dunes, cultivating while resting. It would not care even if someone passed by.
It was precisely because of the Earth Elemental Beast's characteristics that this area was relatively safe. People often passed through it. When Yang Chen appeared, three teams of cultivators happened to pass by.
"Yo, isn't this the Daoist brother from Chunyang Palace?" The belt on Yang Chen's body had been engraved with an obvious Chunyang Palace symbol by Grandmaster Wang Yong. It could be seen at a glance from afar. The young man who was the leader of the three people, after seeing Yang Chen's figure, immediately recognized Yang Chen's sect from this mark, and his words were not very polite: "What are you doing in such a hurry? Are you looking for Chu Heng who betrayed your sect? Aren't you afraid of being carried back to the sect? "
After Chu Heng injured them, he had sent the four disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall back to Chunyang Palace. He had already become a laughing stock in the cultivation world. Chunyang Palace had sent more than a dozen Golden Core grandmasters to search for Chu Heng's whereabouts. But after a year, Chu Heng was nowhere to be found. It made the disciples of Chunyang Palace unable to lift their heads no matter where they went.
A glint flashed in Yang Chen's eyes as he looked at the three fellows flying over. He was filled with impoliteness. The young leader didn't care at all. He placed the Taitianmen symbol on his Cosmic Bag in a conspicuous place, deliberately letting Yang Chen see it clearly. The other two followed closely. The young leader slowed down the speed of his Sword Kinesis Flight. With a mocking expression on his face, he stared at Yang Chen without saying a word.
Sometimes, this kind of silent insult was the most hurtful. The three of them clearly had the same idea. Yang Chen was only an early-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator. The weakest of the three of them was at the advanced Foundation Establishment realm. Two of them were at the peak of the Foundation Establishment realm, so how could they take Yang Chen seriously?
Although he didn't like these three guys, Yang Chen was not an impulsive person. They met by chance, so there was no need to fight to the death. Even though the other party was a Taitianmen, Yang Chen wouldn't kill them on sight. He just stood quietly and said nothing. He waited for the three guys to leave. He still had business to deal with.
"It turns out that Fellow Taoism Yang has come in person. Are you here to wash away your shame?" Yang Chen didn't speak, but it didn't mean that the other party would easily let go of Yang Chen, especially after the young leader discovered the identity of Yang Chen.
Because of Chu Heng, the reputation of Yang Chen of Chunyang Palace, in addition to the Heaven Seizing Pill and the alchemist, was more the object of ridicule in the Barren Sand Valley. Especially the Taitianmen. Chunyang Palace actually wanted the Taitianmen to admit their mistakes and apologize because of Yang Chen. How could they, who had always claimed to be the top disciple of the righteous path, tolerate such a thing? When they saw Yang Chen, how could they be willing to let him go without ridiculing and humiliating him?
"Boring! It's not your turn to tell me what to do! "Yang Chen snorted coldly and responded rudely. After that, he didn't say anything more and still flew unhurriedly to his destination.
"Boring? How could it be? " The young leader laughed out loud and waved his hand. The three of them laughed and followed behind Yang Chen. They laughed loudly at Yang Chen's back and said, "If you are seriously injured by Chu Heng, the traitor of Chunyang Palace, you can say that we are your saviors. We will definitely send you back to Chunyang Palace!"
Yang Chen, who was also flying on his sword, suddenly stopped in the air. He made a light turn and faced the three Taitianmen disciples with a smile on his face. "Do you know the whereabouts of Chu Heng? Is he still in this Barren Sand Valley? "
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