Genius Beast Taming: Starting from Awakening an S-Rank Talent

Seeing that Jian Xu was so sensible, Zhou Heng couldn't help but show a hint of satisfaction: "Emperor God, condense a Blood Oath Crystal for him."

The Titan Lord immediately condensed a Blood Oath Crystal several hundred meters in size, then refined it to the size of a grape, and used his mental power to send it to Jian Xu.

Without hesitation, Jian Xu swallowed it.

Instantly, blue lines appeared below Jian Xu's neck, and his arms showed signs of crystallization. However, the crystal arms quickly dissipated, leaving only the blue lines on his body.

His gaze towards Zhou Heng and the Titan Grand Lord was filled with loyalty: "Jian Xu greets his master!"

Zhou Heng is the Beastmaster of the Titan Lords. Anyone who has been transformed into a vassal by the Titan Lords through a blood oath will not only be loyal to the Titan Lords, but will also automatically be loyal to Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng, remembering that Jian Xu's two Yin-Yang Black Birds needed healing, said to Guixu Divine Dragon, "Feihong, condense two more drops of healing elixir for him."

The Ruins Dragon immediately used its powerful skill, Bless the Eight Desolations, to condense two drops of blue healing liquid between its claws.

"Thank you for your kindness, Master." Jian Xu accepted the healing elixir with deep gratitude and flew to the two heavily injured Yin-Yang Black Birds.

He looked at the two Yin-Yang Black Birds with a pained expression.

The two mythical birds, male and female, were originally seriously injured, but upon seeing Jian Xu arrive, they managed to prop up their nearly broken bodies and gazed at him with teary eyes.

Jian Xu quickly injected two drops of blue healing liquid into the bodies of the male and female Yin-Yang Xuan Birds.

Immediately, the injuries of the two Yin-Yang Black Birds began to heal rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The powerful blue liquid condensed by the Guixu Divine Dragon's skill, Grace of the Eight Desolations, can not only heal the severely injured, but also revive any dead creature that comes into contact with it within an hour. In addition, the two Yin-Yang Mystic Birds, being sixth-tier beasts, have very strong vitality, so it didn't take long for them to recover to about 70-80%.

If it weren't for the fact that the beast tamer died, the backlash suffered by the beast would be quite unique, and the beast would recover even faster.

Then, the two reduced their size to the size of a palm, flew to Jian Xu's side, and chattered incessantly around her.

Jian Xu smiled and interacted with them, her face filled with the joy of having lost them and found them again.

Zhou Heng and his six tamed beasts watched this scene silently from thousands of kilometers above.

Of these, Qingfeng was the happiest of all.

The Ruins Dragon asked curiously, "Nine Heavens, you resurrected a sixth-tier Beastmaster using the Three Lives Nirvana technique. How long is the cooldown period before you can use Life Nirvana again?"

The Three-Headed Azure Phoenix spoke with a touch of arrogance and smugness: "When I revive those of lower level than me, it only takes one day of cooldown. Reviving those of the same level takes three days, and reviving those of a whole realm higher than me takes about thirty days. Don't worry, I can still use Three Lives Nirvana now, because Three Lives Nirvana can be used three times in a row. I've used it once, so I have two more left. If I don't use it at all within a month, it will be restored to three times again."

Zhou Heng praised, "I didn't think your skill was that special before, but now that I think about it, being able to easily revive someone who is dead without leaving a trace is a skill that even ordinary mythical beast tamers might not have."

San Shou Qingfeng was overjoyed and couldn't stop laughing: "Dad, you flatter me. I was able to evolve to this point entirely thanks to your help."

On the other side, Jian Xu realized that he had now become Zhou Heng's servant and should obey orders at all times, so he immediately put the two Yin-Yang Black Birds into his beast-taming space and flew back to Zhou Heng's side.

Zhou Heng said with a stern face, "What are you planning to do from now on?"

Jian Xu replied respectfully, "I will obey your orders, Master."

Zhou Heng was satisfied with the answer, and his expression softened: "I will kill all the members of the Heavenly Principle Sect, the Yuanwu Sect, the Wuwei Sect, and the Fengxing Sect who entered the Wangshu Secret Realm this time, except for you. So, even if you eventually leave the Wangshu Secret Realm alive, don't even think about returning to the Yuanwu Sect, because everyone else is dead and only you are alive, which doesn't make sense at all. The people of the Yuanwu Sect will not let you go."

Jian Xu immediately declared, choosing to sever ties with the past: "I naturally understand the principles Master has spoken of, so I do not intend to return to the Yuanwu Sect. I wish to stay by Master's side and serve you faithfully; please do not despise me."

Zhou Heng said directly, "I'm going to continue hunting down the people of the four sects. You stay here and I'll come back to you after I've dealt with everything."

Jian Xu was impeccably polite and knew how to conduct himself appropriately: "Your subordinate obeys."

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As Zhou Heng relentlessly hunted down members of the Four Sects, it wasn't long before only a little over two hundred of them remained.

These people had long since realized that they could not teleport out of the Wangshu Secret Realm and knew that they had fallen into a trap. They were all filled with despair and fled around the Wangshu Secret Realm. However, Zhou Heng had two tokens in his possession and could search for their whereabouts at any time, so they had nowhere to escape.

Zhou Heng slaughtered his way through the area, killing over three hundred stewards and twenty protectors in a short period of time.

In the end, only about one hundred of the four sects' deacons and about twenty of the Dharma protectors remained in the Wangshu Secret Realm this time.

Led by Ouyang Jingfu, the candidate saintess of the Fengxing Sect, more than half of these people suddenly gathered together, totaling more than ninety deacons and eighteen protectors.

They planned to join forces to deal with Zhou Heng.

Although they knew their chances were slim, it was still better than being constantly hunted down by Zhou Heng.

When Zhou Heng saw a large cluster of green dots closely packed together on the map formed by the tokens from the Wangshu Secret Realm, he knew that the people of the four religions had gathered.

Although he didn't know why, he was still happy. The more people gathered, the better, as it would make it easier for him to kill them.

With a single thought, Zhou Heng's Star-Devouring Kunpeng in its Heavenly Roc form instantly appeared with him and several other beasts at the place where the four sects' experts had gathered.

Gazing at the Kunpeng, a star-devouring roc with a wingspan of 800 kilometers, in the sky, more than a hundred powerful figures from the four sects were all on high alert.

Zhou Heng held his head high, his eyes cold, his voice unhurried: "You think it's too slow for me to kill you one by one, so you deliberately gathered here so I can wipe you all out at once?"

Ouyang Jingfu, the candidate saintess of the Fengxing Sect, sternly rebuked, "Don't be so smug! You've killed so many people from our four great sects; our four sect leaders won't let you get away with this!"

Zhou Heng was amused by this: "You won't let me go? The leaders of your four sects are only eighth-level Monarch Beast Tamers, what can they do to me? Even if you really won't let me go, it should be me who won't let them go."

Ouyang Jingfu gritted her teeth and said fiercely, "Don't think you're so great just because you're talented. There are always people better than you, and there's always something beyond your understanding. I'll make you pay sooner or later."

"You bunch of trash, do you even dare to talk to me like that?"

Zhou Heng's voice, though seemingly soft, carried clearly to everyone's ears across thousands of kilometers, bringing an astonishing sense of oppression: "I'll show you what I'm capable of today! Are you ready to die?"