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

It was an invisible barrier, separating the inner and outer worlds. Light was distorted here, turning into a hazy and ever-changing mist.

Qin Ming frowned and stared intently. The light on the barrier rippled from time to time, briefly reflecting a glimpse of something twisted, bizarre, and beyond reason within.

Broken mountain peaks suspended upside down, flowing with lava;

A strange forest with vibrant colors and shapes resembling giant living corals;

A fleeting, enormous, and incomprehensible geometric shadow...

But these scenes were like illusions, vanishing in an instant.

Is this Illusion 3?

Qin Ming stood there, feeling his mind shaken, and understood why Zhang He had turned pale during the conversation.

Just as he was about to say something, he saw Zhang He's face filled with inexplicable excitement. He muttered to himself, "The more I think about it, the more frightened I get. The sooner I die, the sooner I'll be free..."

Before Qin Ming could even react, Zhang He, his legs still trembling, charged in with an exaggerated, arrogant air.

Qin Ming: ?

If I hadn't overheard what he said, I would have really thought he was eager to make a good impression just by looking at his back.

The classmates around him, unaware of the truth, all looked at this brave man with admiration.

Si Yan's eyes were calm as still water, with a kind of numbness that came from being used to it.

Qin Ming scratched his head, smacked his lips, and said, "He..."

Si Yan said knowingly, "Don't worry about him, but don't follow his example! Just deal with it normally. If you don't understand something, just try it a few more times. There's no danger to your life."

"The longer I can stay inside, the better. The energy inside is plentiful and beneficial for cultivation. If there are no problems, shall I go in first?"

Si Yan waved goodbye and walked forward steadily until his figure was gradually swallowed up by the mist.

Seeing that neither of them summoned their spirit beasts but instead entered the room first, Qin Ming didn't understand, but he did as they were told.

Unable to gather any more useful information, Qin Ming hurried inside, knowing that if he lingered too long, the two of them might get impatient.

After thinking for a moment, he followed Si Yan's example and calmly walked towards the unknown future.

……

Qin Ming's vision was plunged into darkness.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a strange forest.

He instantly summoned Little Fatty and Cangxuan, putting them on high alert.

The sensation beneath your feet wasn't the softness of soil, but rather a sticky, slightly elastic feel that made you uneasy.

The air is filled with a sweet, fishy, ​​humus-like odor, which can cause dizziness if inhaled for too long.

An invisible pressure permeated the air, not just a mental fear, but more like a tangible energy field.

There was no one around, no insects chirping or birds singing; it was as if it were a forbidden zone for life.

If it weren't for the Illusionary Realm Guide No. 3 echoing in his mind, Qin Ming would have thought he had stumbled into some dangerous place.

The little fat turtle's protective aura instantly enveloped Qin Ming, giving him a sense of security and peace of mind.

"Thanks, Fatty," Qin Ming praised.

But when he tried to take a step forward, he was held in place by a powerful force, and his heart sank.

Slowly lowering his head, he saw the chubby little boy, shrunk to his smallest size, tightly hugging his trouser leg.

Qin Ming: ...

Fortunately, he glanced at it and didn't use brute force. Qin Ming picked up the little fat boy and freed his pants leg, which had several holes in it.

The guide for Illusion Realm 3 suggests that there is no limit to the number of spirit beasts a Spirit Master can summon, but the difficulty and pressure of the assessment will increase as the number of summons increases.

After considering it, Qin Ming unleashed his combat power and summoned Cang Xuan, who was proficient in jungle warfare.

"Qin Ming, the energy here is quite strange. My skill, 'True Wood,' cannot detect any useful information."

"I understand. Stay alert."

Qin Ming looked at the towering ancient tree beside him, its diameter far exceeding his arm span. Standing under the tree, his figure seemed incredibly small.

In places with complex energy, it's perfectly normal for Cangxuan's wood-based detection power to be hindered and interfered with; Qin Ming was prepared for this.

However, he had a worry he dared not voice: were these trees still trees?

The tree canopy had a sickly transparency, and sunlight, when it pierced through, was broken down and refracted into countless dark, unnaturally colored beams of light.

Qin Ming swallowed hard, feeling like he was being watched with malice, but when he looked around, he couldn't see anything clearly in the dark depths.

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"If I don't think about anything, the illusions won't get any more terrifying..."

Zhang He closed his eyes and plugged his ears, letting the silver-gray monkey drag his arm around, occasionally scratching it in a fit of rage.

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Si Yan was trapped in a constantly changing maze. His gaze was firm, and he marked each place he passed with the Mist Serpent Vine.

He took out his notebook and began drawing and adjusting the difficult-to-understand map. Even when the routes were repeated and the markings of the Mist Serpent Vine reappeared, his composure remained unshaken.

He even had time to think about Qin Ming's situation.

"I wonder how my junior is doing. The more you know about the principles of illusions, the more terrifying they become. I hope everything goes well for him."

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The quieter it was, the faster Qin Ming's thoughts raced.

The various horror movies he had watched in his previous life replayed wildly in Qin Ming's mind; this was his unique method of tackling a sea of ​​questions.

The ground began to undulate, as if it had come to life, confirming Qin Ming's initial guess.

A dense buzzing sound came from afar, as if some unknown life was devouring the world... and the terrifying tearing sound of a chainsaw...

Qin Ming felt something was wrong.

This doesn't make sense...

It shouldn't be such a coincidence!

He decisively lifted the chubby boy in front of him, making him occupy his entire field of vision...

Gradually, the buzzing and chainsaw sounds disappeared, and voices of "Not full, so hungry..." echoed in the air.

Qin Ming confirmed his guess and immediately felt relieved.

"Little Fatty, open your eyes."

"Hmm?"

Little Fatty tentatively opened one eye, and exclaimed in surprise the next second.

"Lots of shrimp and big fish that turtles love to eat, and they're even on the protected list! Slurp, boss, the turtle loves you so much!"

"No problem at all~"

Qin Ming chuckled as he watched the chubby boy plunge headfirst into the water.

"Awoo, Qin Ming, you don't need to force yourself to imagine the Leaf of Swaying. This place is ultimately an illusion, and the Leaf of Swaying has no practical use."

"I have to give it a try. I feel like my mental strength is starting to improve under this pressure."

More than just the swaying leaves, Qin Ming also envisioned the cold winds of the north, the lonely moonlit nights, and the forest where he met Cang Xuan...

The golden beads in his sea of ​​consciousness flashed, keeping Qin Ming's mind exceptionally clear.

There is a continuous supply of energy in the void, replenishing what is lost.

Qin Ming leaned against Cang Xuan and sat cross-legged, feeling that this place was truly a treasure.

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