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

After a night of getting to know each other, their understanding improved rapidly. Even without Keda's help, Qin Ming was able to have basic communication and interaction with Mo Ya.

The next day, at 5:30 in the morning.

Before dawn, Qin Ming was already dressed and heading to his morning exercise spot.

Good morning, Master!

"Oh, my good disciple!"

Today, Master Xuanchengzi is dressed in a simple Taoist robe, his white hair is held in place by a wooden hairpin, and his expression is solemn.

At the foot of this tranquil mountain shrouded in mist, one truly feels the air of a hermit sage.

If he had been dressed like this yesterday, Qin Ming would never have suspected that the old Taoist was a fraud; at the very least, he would have thought he was an actor doing outdoor cosplay.

The stitching and texture of this robe are undoubtedly of considerable value and have a remarkable provenance.

"I've calculated the auspiciousness of the day; it's a perfect time for imparting knowledge and teaching. Are you free after your morning practice?"

"I have time, Master," Qin Ming replied respectfully.

"Then come to my courtyard. It's quiet there. I will set up an altar and perform a ritual to guide you through the basics."

Qin Ming blinked in confusion. So he hadn't even mastered the basics yet?

Fortunately, I didn't rush to bring Moya out in the morning. I was afraid of scaring passersby, but it turned out that it saved me.

A quiet courtyard in the countryside.

Master Xuanchengzi lit three thin incense sticks, offered them to the deities, and then inserted them into the incense burner.

Amidst the swirling smoke of incense, he spoke with a solemn expression and steady steps, his voice carrying a certain rhythmic tone.

"Taoism emphasizes self-reflection three times a day; you must remember that!"

Qin Ming nodded solemnly in agreement. He had just done his homework on this famous new era chapter yesterday, so he was able to pick it up just in time.

"I examine myself three times a day, reflecting on whether I've been too good-tempered, whether I've given him too much face, and whether I should have taken action."

Master Xuanchengzi paused, turned his head, and widened his eyes slightly. "Truly... a promising young man!"

"It's all thanks to my master's excellent teaching!" Qin Ming said modestly.

"You will gradually come to understand this idea in your life. I will first teach you the secret of guiding qi into your body."

"Clear your mind and calm your thoughts, forget yourself and the world, and resonate with the breath of heaven and earth..."

As Qin Ming sat in meditation, he slowly recalled his past experiences in the mountains and forests. His thoughts drifted away, and he forgot where he was.

Seeing Qin Ming immediately get into the zone, Daoist Xuanchengzi could no longer remain calm. An excited look flashed across his face. What a promising talent! He had truly taken in a promising student!

Heaven has been kind to him; fate has brought them together!

Although this child was a bit greedy for food, he was insightful and had amazing comprehension.

As the incense burned out, Qin Ming awoke from his meditation and immediately exclaimed excitedly.

"Master, I have understood the incantation you imparted to me yesterday!"

Xuan Chengzi frowned, realizing something was wrong. What had this child figured out?

Today's lesson was about helping him sense the flow of Qi, which is a bit of a leap in pace.

But Xuan Chengzi couldn't bear to spoil Qin Ming's excitement; he understood the mindset of every beginner.

He simply said meaningfully, "The Tao that can be told is not the eternal Tao. The truth is constantly being revised and improved according to each person's own circumstances."

"The countryside is rich in animal species, why don't you give it a try?" Once you've tried it, you'll know how good it is.

Qin Ming's eyes lit up with excitement; these were exactly the words he wanted to hear. "Master, your disciple is off! Just wait and see!"

"Go, go."

Looking at the energetic Qin Ming, Daoist Xuanchengzi smiled and sighed, "What a young man..."

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"Ink Cliff, let's go!"

"Your expression is a bit too obsequious right now. You need to look cool! Make your eyes a little colder and more ruthless, like an assassin."

"Yes, that's right!"

Qin Ming provided careful guidance, and Mo Ya cooperated diligently.

The location of the courtyard where his master settled was really good. The more Qin Ming walked, the more deserted it became. He didn't even need to make up a story about Mo Ya's origins anymore; he could just say he found him at the gate.

"Master, I'm back!"

In less than half an hour, Qin Ming returned. Daoist Xuan Chengzi had not taken off his elaborate Daoist robes and was resting with his eyes closed on a stone chair next to a big tree.

"You're back! Any thoughts or reflections?"

The slow, deliberate questioning and testing has always been a nightmare for disciples.

Qin Ming came back too quickly. Even if it was difficult, he should have persisted and tried again. Giving up so quickly has disappointed Xuan Chengzi.

"Master, I followed your instructions and brought back a handsome animal. Won't you open your eyes and take a look?"

There are many stray dogs in the countryside, and even before Master Xuanchengzi opened his eyes, he already knew what was going on.

He shook his head inwardly and tested the instructor, "Recite yesterday's incantation and listen to it."

Qin Ming grinned, thankfully he was prepared.

Holding down the ever-ready Ink Cliff, Qin Ming recited the difficult incantation fluently from beginning to end.

"Not bad, not bad. It seems you've put your heart into it. With continued practice, you'll definitely be able to..."

"What's that next to you!?"

"Wolf…"

Seeing the terror on his master's face, Qin Ming tried to explain, "A wolfhound, perhaps?"

After saying that, Mo Ya let out a cool "Awoo~" and stared coldly at the old Taoist priest.

The scene became somewhat awkward at one point.

"Master, don't be afraid. It's a wolfhound, though its bloodline is a bit pure, it doesn't eat people!"

At this moment, a distant echo came from afar, and the howls of wolves rose and fell, proving just how pure this bloodline was!

Things had developed to this point, and Qin Ming felt it was difficult to salvage the situation, so he simply let go and stopped explaining...

"So...this is a wolf?"

"I think so."

"Where did it come from?"

I found it at the gate.

"..."

"Master! Master! Master, what's wrong? Are you alright?"

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly felt dizzy. The Taoist priest, who had finally regained consciousness, managed to say with difficulty, "I'm fine. You should also be more careful in your daily life."

Looking at Mo Ya, who was standing obediently beside Qin Ming and letting him pet him, Daoist Xuan Chengzi felt that his worries were a bit unnecessary.

He slapped his forehead and said, "I suddenly remembered that there are still important matters to attend to in our sect. These manuals contain areas that interest you. Study them carefully, and I will test you when I have time!"

"Yes, Master!"

Although his master seemed to have suffered, Qin Ming achieved his goal and returned home with a full harvest.

His cheerful mood lasted until evening.

"Little Fatty, you want me to come pick you up now?"

Looking out at the deep twilight, Qin Ming, who had received a telepathic message from Little Fatty via contract, was reluctant to move.

"Play a little longer, I'll pick you up tomorrow morning. Think carefully about what else you want to collect, don't forget anything."

"But... the turtle's space is already full."

!! ?

Qin Ming's eyes slowly widened, and he suddenly jumped up from the sofa, startling the hardworking hourly cleaner, Mo Ya, who stumbled back, his ears perked up, and he kept making low, muffled noises.

"It's not your fault!"

After calming down the innocent and frightened Mo Ya, Qin Ming himself lost his good mood. Little Fatty's space was no longer what it used to be. Could he still be okay?

His head hurts so much. How am I going to get through tomorrow? Will I even be able to get through it?

See what the book says...

Go with the flow, be able to take things as they come and let them go. Holding onto resentment is not conducive to ascension... That makes sense!

"Boss?"

Little Fatty, in an unknown sea, discovers that his spirit master has suddenly lost contact.

He thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't figure out the reason.

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