Beast Taming: Starting from Transmigration and Starting with a Cheat Code

Wearing a mask and with a somewhat unconventional personality, Qin Ming undoubtedly attracted everyone's attention from the very beginning.

Even the composure and calmness that she inadvertently revealed seemed particularly charming when compared to the contestants around her who were making one mistake after another!

This makes people look forward to his next performance.

After all, those who can be so unconventional are usually geniuses, right?

Amidst everyone's anticipation, Qin Ming is finally about to finish his masterpiece.

I never expected that someone else would finish at the same time as him?

As the saying goes, it's not that you don't know the goods, it's that you're afraid of comparing them!

But Qin Ming wasn't flustered at all, because he was wearing a mask.

As soon as the formation was completed, the spiritual energy in the world began to surge violently. It was as if two vortexes appeared on the platform, pulling and vying for territory. Neither side would give way, and Qin Ming's robes fluttered without wind.

The fluctuations of spiritual energy should be invisible and colorless, but for the sake of the audience's senses, the official team obviously used some high technology to make it concrete and manifest.

It started as a battle of bright orange and olive green vortexes, but somehow they merged into one, becoming a large, dark yellow vortex...

It seems the official equipment still needs further testing and improvement; the audience watched a performance, but it was like watching a play—they still didn't understand it at all…

However, compared to the few small whirlpools that followed on stage, it's safe to conclude in advance that these two are definitely in a leading position in terms of strength.

Amidst everyone's anticipation, the official team also gave a close-up shot of the two crystal formations that were taking shape.

A dark orange cloud, magnificent, warm, and grand, perfectly matches people's imagination of beautiful things.

An artwork...in olive green mixed with...

It's amazing that when people look at it, the first thing they think of is the snail, without any other distracting thoughts.

But the next second you'll start to doubt your eyes, wondering how you even saw it a second ago, because there's no going back...

The design was so striking that it was almost an eyesore, but the sheer power and imposing presence it exuded during the condensation process was undeniable.

Whether from an intuitive perception or a rational analysis, this should be a good thing, but both vision and subjective consciousness are screaming for help...

This feeling of extreme separation...

It looked ugly in waves, but everyone couldn't resist looking again and again out of curiosity, their facial expressions twitching along with it.

Someone's voice trembled, "I think I know why this contestant is wearing a mask now?"

"Me too..." someone else answered hoarsely, having suffered just as much.

In fact, Qin Ming has made great progress in crystal formation. Before, his formations were ugly and somewhat abstract, and others had to look at them several times to confirm the source of his inspiration. Now, however, they are captivating at first glance!

Qin Ming would call it an abstract art style with a soul and a culmination of all its elements!

His pursuit of a free and unrestrained spirit is vividly displayed in this work.

Of course, what he initially sought was a vibrant life, but perhaps a slight deviation occurred during the process, and the final color was not what he intended...

Qin Ming placed the array crystal into a transparent storage box made of special material, which could temporarily prevent the energy of the array crystal from leaking out.

An hour later, everyone will collectively condense the array into crystals for evaluation by designated spirit beasts.

The Spirit Conch is a magical creature whose mood fluctuates depending on the amount of spiritual energy it absorbs, thus producing melodies of varying durations, volumes, and tones.

There is a rumor that a senior master in the Spirit Master Association once established his status in the public eye by making the Spirit Conch play a beautiful and moving piece that lingered in the air.

Since then, this custom, or rather, the Easter egg element, has been passed down.

After all, it's intuitive enough and dramatic enough, and the spirit beasts don't lie, so there's no need to worry about the inside story.

But Qin Ming, who had done his homework, knew a little bit of gossip—the snail that had played such a moving piece of music was said to have lost her appetite and become withdrawn for a while afterward, probably because her expectations had been raised too high and she couldn't accept the simple food.

It's actually quite understandable, so Qin Ming didn't waste the rest of his time. He wanted to find a seemingly naive, naive, and easily fooled conch shell...

He glanced at it and exclaimed, "Huh?"

These little greenhorns seem to have never seen anything like it before. They're all throwing Qin Ming all sorts of flirtatious glances that he can't understand, and some are even wiggling and jumping around...

Qin Ming glanced at his opponent's front again out of the corner of his eye...

Great! No one is pushing forward.

This is pretty much like the other side of the dating show giving Qin Ming all the "lights up" and turning off the lights for others; he's basically got his ranking for the first round.

It seems there's no one here who can fight!

Now Qin Ming felt more at ease. His body was still on the stage, but his mind was already considering how to prepare for the next performance and what to eat for lunch...

On the judges' panel.

Another contestant who condensed the magnificent clouds was none other than Master Yu's prized student, which explains why his voice sounded somewhat muffled at this moment.

"Old Zheng, is this what you said yesterday... you'll find out soon enough?"

Master Zheng: "Hmm, it's unconventional, but the results are strangely amazing!"

The curator retorted, "Did you teach them?"

Looking at Qin Ming on the stage, who was fully armed and masked so much that no one could recognize him unless they were acquaintances.

Suddenly, Master Zheng wasn't so eager to admit it anymore. It didn't seem like such an honorable thing, and there was even a tiny bit of embarrassment in it!

He had actually prepared himself mentally to be a judge here, but who would have thought that Qin Ming would have improved so much in just a few days?

The original designs were already so outrageous, yet he can still reach new heights... Does his artistic creation never encounter a bottleneck?

How on earth did Qin Ming evolve into such an elegant phoenix? Just based on this? Did Zheng Wenjie really not Photoshop the picture to deceive him?

Master Zheng's face stiffened; he couldn't bear to think any further. The Spirit Abyss Ducks he had diligently and conscientiously cultivated for so many years had actually been defeated by something like this…

Hey ~

A thousand sorrows turned into a long sigh.

Master Zheng rubbed his temples, feeling that he had been sighing more often lately, and he missed the days when he could laugh heartily.

He looked around, his gaze locking onto someone. "Come on, Lao Qian, let's have a good chat!"

He took out his phone and started sharing it with pictures and text.

Soon, in some corner of the world, another heartbroken and dejected person appeared.

But still feeling unsatisfied, Master Zheng quickly identified his next victim: "Old Yu, how about we chat a bit more..."