Eternal Beast Taming Family

In a single night, nearly ten kings perished, and the resulting fluctuations in the laws of the Dao spread throughout the entire Mortal Dynasty.

Those dynasties that were stirring with ambition because of Nightmare Spirit Pool's actions fell silent almost instantly, as the Mortal Dynasty was able to annihilate Nightmare Spirit Pool in a short time.

Of course, they could also be wiped out in the same way. Having survived from different eras, they are more perceptive than any other force, and they dare not take any risks.

Even some of the Jedi dynasties were shaken. Although it was not yet time for their dynasty to emerge, such a turbulent wave could only be created when their dynasty was able to emerge.

But isn't this Mortal Dynasty just a new king who has only reigned for a little over two hundred years? How could he single-handedly destroy an entire Jedi Dynasty? This naturally attracted the attention of the Jedi Dynasties.

And they quickly placed the Mortal King of the Mortal Dynasty on their list of those to be closely monitored.

Chu Shengfan stood on the almost completely flattened Luoyue Mountain, looking back at the distant part of the dynasty, seemingly looking at the various powerful forces located throughout the dynasty.

He slightly curled the corners of his mouth. "Let's take it slow. Eradicating too many at once can easily cause a backlash."

A spatial portal opened from the giant branch deep in the void, carrying Chu Shengfan and the two source beasts, "Flower Domain Spirit King Butterfly" and "Elemental Spirit Lord," as they left this place.

……

Beyond the mortal realm, in a desolate wilderness rarely visited by humans, a being from the heavens, sealed within a crystal, stood with a bead beside it glowing faintly. A surprised voice emanated from within the crystal.

"Huh, this Dao Fruit is actually being forced to ripen, and it's even starting to fall towards the land of conflict among the hundred races? Which dynasty is in such a hurry?"

The great battle hasn't even truly begun, yet they've already started mass killings of kings?

Not long after the hesitant voices ended, a large number of figures began to fall on the wasteland.

"The Imperial Advisor has calculated for a long time and finally determined the location of His Highness the Holy Spirit. The monarch of my mortal dynasty pays homage to the Holy Spirit who has descended from heaven."

As soon as he finished speaking, he led the descending figure down to pay homage.

The Holy Spirit within the crystal looked at the kneeling figures before it, showing no surprise, and instead asked:

"So you are the core group left to me by my great-grandfather?"

"Yes, Holy Spirit, our ancient kingdom of Fuqiu has served the Tianheng clan for generations. This is a covenant from our bloodline."

"Okay, then let's carry me back first. It's really inconvenient for me to stay here like this."

"Yes."

Not all beings that fall from the sky are like the one that landed near the Chu Family Mountain Range, a lone individual who needs to personally gather or cultivate their own power.

Those with profound cultural heritage have long had their predecessors pave the way for them and lay the foundation for them to achieve the fruits of their time.

……

The most central area of ​​the Hundred-Faced Wasteland.

The curtain formed by thousands of masks still hung down from the sky. Chu Shenghan sat cross-legged in the void, with transparent threads extending from behind her and connecting to the thousands of masks.

Extremely complex Daoist rhythms swirled and flowed here, and profound auras circulated back and forth between Chu Shenghan and those masks.

A unique domain exploded, causing Chu Shenghan, who was sitting cross-legged here, to...

However, both spatial distance and time seem to be separated by a thin veil, making it visible yet as if looking at a reflection of history.

If Chu Mu were to describe it, it would be a state that transcends the Three Realms and is outside the Five Elements—an extremely mysterious state.

This process has been going on for an unknown period of time, and it's unclear how long it will continue.

All one could sense was that the aura of all the masks on the curtain was gradually becoming the same as that of Chu Shenghan.

In this process, the boundary of the entire Hundred-Faced Wasteland gradually shrank, and the colorful faces on the ground seemed to be erased out of thin air, disappearing inch by inch.

The once dreaded Hundred-Faced Wasteland, starting from its borders, gradually became almost indistinguishable from any ordinary plain.

Meanwhile, the low-ranking masks wandering throughout the wasteland seemed to have received some kind of summons, and rushed from different parts of the wasteland toward the very center.

Then, they will be incorporated into the masked curtain behind Chu Shenghan, and gradually an extremely fine thread will connect them to Chu Shenghan, who is sitting cross-legged in the air.

Beside Chu Shenghan was an extremely peculiar mask, the one that looked least like a mask among the many masks of various shapes.

Because it looks like a complete human face, but this face is constantly changing, as if it gathers all the appearances of all living beings in the world.

It's not just the appearance; the emotions displayed on the mask are particularly complex, with laughter, anger, and sorrow all being fully revealed in an instant.

It does more than just display; as it expresses certain emotions, the world around it changes in response to those emotions on the mask.

When we were laughing and joking, the sky was bright and clear.

When one is sorrowful, one's mood is gloomy and somber;

When weeping, the rain continues incessantly;

……

All these characteristics indicate that this mask is no ordinary mask, but when one tries to examine it closely, no aura is emitted.

The sky opened up, and Chu Shengfan's figure appeared in the sky, lifted up by huge branches. He looked at the shrinking Hundred-Faced Wasteland and his gaze narrowed slightly.

As Chu Shengfan looked at the Hundred-Faced Wasteland, the mask also looked at him, seemingly recognizing him as a friend, not an enemy.

His expression shifted to a smile, frozen at the perfect angle, and the energy of the surrounding world seemed to become more active, as if welcoming Chu Shengfan's arrival.

Just then, a white jade mask appeared beside Chu Shenghan. The mask looked at Chu Shengfan with indifference, clearly indicating that it knew Chu Shengfan.

Chu Shengfan slowly landed on the ground from the air. Looking at Chu Shenghan from afar, and confirming that she was in good condition, he then asked the person wearing the white jade mask:

"What's the situation now? Why is the area of ​​the Hundred-Faced Wasteland shrinking?"

The white jade mask gleamed with a lustrous sheen, and an ethereal figure seemed to emerge from it.

"All the masks are forming a pact with her, and the entire foundation of the Hundred-Faced Wasteland will be added to her body. Naturally, this desolate place will also completely disappear from the world."

Chu Shengfan paused, then nodded slightly.

"Based on your estimation, how long until she wakes up? Should I arrange for someone to watch over her, or move her to a safer place?"