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

Recording fragments of beautiful life, recording the good old days of Qin Ming, in the blink of an eye, everything went wrong, and he was inexplicably kicked out of Illusion 3.

A large group of classmates, just as clueless and bewildered as he was, stood around him.

"Illusion Realm 3 is temporarily closed. Students, please line up in an orderly manner and leave from here!"

A middle-aged man in uniform, presumably an instructor, stood beside a large instrument, maintaining order at the scene.

Meanwhile, several powerful spirit masters who flew through the void entered the so-called temporarily closed Illusion Realm No. 3.

This situation looked complicated, so most people, though not quite sure what was going on, had already lined up in the designated area, and Qin Ming was among the crowd.

He overheard someone in front of him muttering, "Do you think something's happened in here?"

"Shh, keep your voice down. Normally, would a school suddenly close down? And then put a testing device at the entrance?"

While Qin Ming was still pondering the situation and what tests were needed, someone behind him leaned forward and eagerly joined the chat.

"It seems we're thinking the same thing!"

Qin Ming: ?

"There are heretics infiltrated! Someone is causing trouble!"

The speaker was extremely confident; even his softest voice couldn't hide the excitement in his tone, and many people around him nodded in agreement.

Qin Ming jolted awake. He touched his chin and looked at the person at the front of the line, who was enveloped in a beam of light from the instrument. A few seconds later, the report read, "No abnormal energy, inspection passed!"

These words don't sound too good, do they?

Although it consumed a gold bead, Qin Ming believed that this experiment was actually quite valuable.

This means that if he encounters a similar energy field again, he will have the means to counter it.

The results were obtained under absolutely safe conditions. Although there were not many gold beads, they could withstand the wear and tear of the experiment.

It's definitely not just about using your phone to record those witty and humorous videos; that's just the surface.

Qin Ming had actually given this seemingly casual action considerable thought, but it did not include the risks of being expelled from the illusion, having his exit checked, or becoming a conspicuous target.

Regardless of the cause or any misunderstanding, Qin Ming was unwilling to accept even the slightest danger to himself.

He had already seen people who had finished their tests lingering at the entrance, taking out their phones as if to record their lives.

Now, the phone in Qin Ming's pocket was getting a little hot to the touch.

Although everyone loves life, at this moment, Qin Ming has nothing in common with them!

The people in front of and behind him were still chatting idly, one after another, which made Qin Ming feel like he was having a heart attack, and his steps became heavier and heavier.

He wasn't one to sit idly by and wait for death. Qin Ming's mind raced as he quickly scanned the increasingly shorter line ahead, a natural anxiety showing on his face.

"Has anyone seen my senior? The teacher told me about him...sigh..."

Qin Ming's aura was harmless at first glance, and his unfinished words left everyone with plenty of room for imagination.

Immediately, a kind person suggested, "Maybe they're at the back. Why don't you go look there? I'll keep an eye on the line for you."

"Oh, thank you so much!"

Qin Ming gripped the other person's hand tightly, frowned in thought, paused for a moment, and then looked embarrassed. "I'm not sure how long this will take. I'll rearrange the queue later so as not to take up any more of your time."

"Alright."

"To be honest, this junior is a nice guy. I wonder which senior he is, he's so irresponsible..."

Amidst cheers, Qin Ming calmly walked towards the back of the line, using the time to his advantage and assess the situation.

A somewhat familiar voice came from the back of the line, "You really went all out to catch me this time."

His voice trembled, and Zhang He wondered if the phantom monkey he had raised had changed its mind and was now disgusted with him for being useless.

"My talent is enhanced perception, which works not only on contracted spirit beasts but also on myself... Such a useful talent, how could I have encountered such a bizarre test from the academy? I'm wronged!"

The phantom monkey's small face was all scrunched up, its features wrinkled and squeezed together. It covered its ears with its two little hands, turned its back, and didn't want to listen at all.

The person who was so eager to explain and coax his own spirit beast was none other than the unreliable senior Qin Ming had mentioned.

Actually, he wasn't the only one; he had several other comrades-in-arms who had shared hardships with him, many of whom had made cameo appearances in Qin Ming's phone.

They were grouped together at the back, and perhaps in a panic, they weren't queuing properly. Qin Ming's eyes lit up, and he walked over.

"Senior, what happened to you? It was terrifying in there! And what's going on here?"

The barrage of questions left Zhang He, already overwhelmed, completely unable to hear anything.

His face was blank, and his clothes were disheveled, which, in the eyes of those watching ahead, confirmed the unreliable rumors.

Qin Ming felt it was about time, so he took a step forward, blocking the prying eyes of others and giving Zhang He some face.

He and Si Yan watched as Zhang He continued to coax his little monkey, not in a hurry to queue up at all.

When more than half of the people had been tested, the machine suddenly sounded an alarm and flashed a red light...

The student whose abnormality was detected turned grim. He stopped pretending and instantly summoned a Soul-Devouring Beast to attack the middle-aged man, while he himself seized the opportunity to escape.

A slight commotion arose in the crowd, who were about to offer their assistance.

A hot-blooded young man, shouting "Traitor, die!" rushed forward first, but his attack was aimed at the middle-aged man.

At this critical moment, the powerful spirit masters who had been pretending to enter the illusion to check but were actually waiting in the dark instantly appeared and captured the two.

This scene ended in the blink of an eye, leaving everyone dazzled.

Qin Ming was speechless. So someone was really stirring up trouble in the dark? Why was he panicking?

At this moment, Qin Ming, whose efforts had been in vain, was even more indignant than his classmates. He glared at the two people who had ruined his mental state! Heretics!

Soul-devouring beasts enjoy extracting the life energy of others or other beasts to replenish and enhance themselves, and are the common enemy of human society and all normal spirit beasts.

Spirit masters who contract with these forbidden spirit beasts level up rapidly, but this gradually affects their sanity, causing them to go berserk, which is unacceptable to the authorities.

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"Did you forget any accomplices?"

"I had a spirit beast test it on-site, so you can rest assured." The person raised his hand and summoned a spirit emitting a ghostly blue light. The spirit hovered in the room for several weeks before quietly dissipating into the air.

Han Ning nodded; he hadn't expected to witness such a good show as soon as he returned.

"Tell me, what exactly is your purpose in infiltrating Shanghai University?"

The man, whose hands were bound by the Spirit-Locking Ring and whose spiritual energy was restricted, suddenly looked up, his eyes flashing with angry fire, and he spat.

"Pah! I admit I'm not as skilled, but framing someone is unacceptable!"

"I've heard that a million times. Let's try something new," Han Ning chuckled.

The heretic persisted, "I didn't even lay a hand on him!!"

This time, Han Ning didn't even bother to reply. His lips twitched slightly, carrying a hint of sarcasm and mockery.

"Um, excuse me, Lao Han, the summoned beast says he wasn't lying..."

Han Ning's expression changed, he put down his crossed legs, and slowly turned around.