Eternal Beast Taming Family

Huo Fucheng's face was hidden beneath the ink, and the ink painting of the sky unfolded, covering this entire world.

Colored ink, in clumps, fell from the sky and enveloped the area around the seed.

Sun Chunchen's illusory figure, behind the seed, saw the changed world around him, but instead of being alarmed, he seemed quite relaxed and at ease.

"The Sinking Domain Ink Scroll is a decent Domain-Rank Source Beast, but unfortunately, you are now facing the seed of the 'Ancient Tree of Medicine King.' Even if it has only absorbed a trace of its mother's aura, it is still beyond your ability to contend with."

As he spoke, the patterns on the seed's surface slowly lit up, and palm-sized, verdant leaves appeared in the surrounding void. Then, these leaves came into contact with the ink scattered across the sky.

In an instant, all the ink seemed to be swept away, the color became lighter, and then gradually disappeared into the air.

Huo Fucheng casually waved his hand, and the ink in the sky gathered again into a scroll that came behind him. He looked deeply at Sun Chunchen.

"So that's how it is. You're not really a Spirit Rank Contract Master, but just a soul entity. You managed to deceive me for so long."

That's all for today, see you later.

Without waiting for the remaining Huo family members who were not shrouded in the aura of death, he turned around and tried to leave.

Sun Chunchen's palm landed beneath the seed of the ancient Medicine King Tree, "Give life with sincerity, let life flourish with spirit, all things grow, and heaven bestows spirit."

After he finished reading these words, an intense green light burst forth from the seed, rushing towards the earth beneath his feet, and a green halo spread outwards along the earth.

What followed was astonishing: the spirituality and size of all the plants on the ground increased wildly in an instant. The various plants squeezed together, then merged and devoured each other. In almost a moment, only a few exceptionally enormous spiritual plants remained.

The moment they took shape, they swung their bodies, whipping at the vines, launching spikes, or radiating light to attack Huo Fucheng, who was trying to leave.

Huo Fucheng frowned. The colored inks on the scroll behind him recombine and converge, forming several different-looking source beasts. They stepped out of the scroll and released various skills, blocking the spiritual plants that were being forced to grow.

Sun Chunchen's eyes lit up. This was the moment he had been waiting for. The seed in his hand tore through the void and appeared in front of Huo Fucheng in an instant.

Then, in its terrified eyes, the seed landed on its brow, and in an instant, the life force of its body was completely drained by the seed, turning into a handful of sand and dissipating into the air.

A ray of light broke out from it, and Huo Fucheng's figure appeared in the distance in an unusually illusory way. He looked at the seed with a face full of resentment, and his body was then covered by a thick layer of ink.

Immediately afterwards, the scroll, more than a meter long, pierced through the void, ready to leave this place of trouble behind.

Unexpectedly, the seed flashed through the air again and landed precisely in front of the painting, gently slamming down onto the painting.

Unexpectedly, the scroll fell from the sky as if struck by a powerful blow, crashing to the ground.

It trembled for a moment, then was about to float up again and continue its escape into the distance.

Sun Chunchen's phantom appeared next to the painting, and then his palm plunged into the painting, pulling the soul of the Huo family patriarch out of the ink painting.

Sun Chunchen lifted his soul high, ignoring the panic in his eyes, and looked up at him indifferently.

"You've lived long enough."

With a flash of spiritual light in his hand, the soul of the Huo family patriarch shattered into pieces of light like ice crystals, flowing into the seeds of the Medicine King Ancient Tree like water.

Thus, the Huo family patriarch, who had ruled Zhiyao County for thousands of years and was a legendary hero, perished on the banks of a great river outside this border.

After the figure of the Huo family patriarch disappeared, the several towering spiritual plants that had been forced to grow also returned to calm. Sun Chunchen's gaze fell upon these unique spiritual plants created by the leap in cultivation level.

I couldn't help but sigh. This was both their opportunity and their calamity. If they could seize the opportunity and stabilize their form, they might be able to form a new race of source beasts.

If it cannot stabilize, then its body will break down and disintegrate, turning into nutrients that nourish this land.

Sun Chunchen's gaze fell once again on the few remaining members of the Huo family. Even though they had exerted their maximum power and speed, they were still under Sun Chunchen's current perception.

Looking at his palm, Sun Chunchen gave up the idea of ​​continuing to attack. He decided to try to attack as little as possible now, as time was running out.

In any case, outside this realm, without the protection of the Huo family patriarch, it would be difficult for these remaining members of the Huo family to live a normal life.

His gaze fell upon the source beast of the Huo family patriarch, "Sinking Domain Ink Scroll." With the patriarch's soul vanishing, the ink scroll also seemed to have been severely injured, quietly falling to the ground without any movement.

Upon closer inspection, one discovers that the painting now bears numerous fine cracks, as if its body had been shattered by the seed's earlier attack.

"It's hard to judge right or wrong; enjoy your final moments."

Sun Chunchen realized that the painting wouldn't last much longer. Finally, he looked at the seed, nodded slightly, and his figure faded and disappeared.

The seed swayed slightly in the air, a tiny crack appeared beside it, and it slipped into it and disappeared.

The "Sinking Domain Ink Scroll" trembled slightly on the ground but did not take off.

The ink slowly flowed from its cracks, soaking into the surrounding earth, one kilometer, two kilometers, ten kilometers, a hundred kilometers.

The surrounding area was transformed into a kaleidoscope of colors, and then many faceless, roughly human-shaped ink figures appeared on the ground.

Their actions were bizarre, like tireless machines repeating the strange scenes over and over again, and they would even attack outsiders on their own initiative.

Later arrivals discovered that these figures were neither source beasts nor soul entities, but rather a strange creation.

Although no source beasts live here, the colorful inkstones found here are an extremely rare spirit-grade material, which attracts a large number of people to come and hunt and explore.

This place is also known as "Caimo Lingyuan".

Perhaps, over thousands of years, a new and unique source beast may indeed be born here.

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Immortal Origin City.

In the small courtyard, Sun Chunchen slowly opened his eyes, a hint of weariness in his expression.

"The distance is still too far. It took so long to deal with a low-level domain ancestor of the Huo family."

He sat cross-legged on the bed and waited for a moment. A tiny crack tore open in front of him, and a small seed squeezed out from it.

The seed swayed in the air for a moment, then quietly fell into Sun Chunchen's palm.

"If we can't conceal our presence, then we'll have no choice but to turn this Immortal Origin City upside down," Sun Chunchen muttered, clutching the seed tightly.