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

"The turtle's technique isn't quite there yet, but it will get better with practice!"

Little Fatty raised his head, trying his best to defend himself, his tone carrying a hint of grievance at not being trusted.

He looked around, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. "Who among you is willing to come out and be my sparring partner? I promise, I'll play it safe this time!"

Qin Ming, Keda, and Cang Xuan looked at each other, and the air froze instantly.

Qin Ming silently took a half step back, his gaze drifting into the distance, as if he had suddenly developed a strong interest in studying the clouds of the ethereal realm.

Keda's condition, which had initially improved, seemed to have relapsed. He swayed and collapsed to the ground, clinging tightly to a nearby rock with his wings to obscure his figure.

Cang Xuan gracefully bent down and licked his front paws with utmost seriousness, as if there was something extremely dirty on his fur that needed to be cleaned immediately. He was so focused that he couldn't hear anything else.

No one was willing to take the initiative to step forward.

"Huh!?"

Seeing his friends' perfectly synchronized "three-part refusal," the light in Little Fatty's eyes dimmed, and his head drooped.

He was silent for a moment, his cheeks puffed out in defiance, as if he had made a momentous decision. When he raised his head, he spoke with a tone that was almost as if he were cutting off his own flesh, his voice ringing out:

"The turtle... the turtle is willing to offer half a Glazed Spirit Carp as a reward!"

Glug. Glug. Glug.

The three distinct, synchronized sounds of swallowing saliva were exceptionally clear.

Half a crystal spirit carp!

That is a precious item containing pure water-based spiritual energy. Its taste is extremely delicious. Eating it can not only satisfy your appetite, but also be equivalent to several days of arduous cultivation!

Struggle... the extreme struggle was written on every face.

Qin Ming lifted his foot slightly, then lowered it again. Although Little Fatty had given him a lot of feedback this time, there was no need to force himself to endure some hardship.

Keda's wings loosened slightly from the stone, but she quickly clung to it again.

Cang Xuan stopped licking his fur, a fierce struggle flashing in his silver-gray wolf eyes. He leaned forward slightly, but forcibly suppressed his emotions.

Reason and desire are engaged in a fierce battle.

Ultimately, the fear of "dying from motion sickness" overcame the instinct of a foodie and the temptation of the treasure.

"...Well, it doesn't necessarily have to be a real person experience, Fatty." Qin Ming couldn't bear to see Fatty's disappointed yet stubborn look. In a moment of inspiration, he took out a bottle of otherworldly version of "fat otaku happiness water" from his personal spatial equipment.

"Look, we can test this on non-living entities first! Why don't you try taking this bottle of sparkling water through time?"

"By observing the state when it appears, you can determine the stability of your spatial channel!"

This suggestion seems quite reasonable!

Little Fatty's eyes lit up; he felt this method was both safe and could verify its effectiveness.

He nodded solemnly, and spatial fluctuations reappeared. He carefully incorporated the bottle of soda into the spatial power, and then—whoosh!

The figure disappeared.

The next second, ripples spread out a few meters away, and Little Fatty's figure reappeared.

However, as soon as he stood up, he heard a muffled "thump!"

The bottle of "fat otaku's happy water," which had been violently shaken by extremely unstable spatial forces, reached a critical point in internal air pressure the moment it left the spatial passage, and the cap was suddenly forced open!

Sizzle—!!

The white foam, like an angry fountain, accurately and thoroughly sprayed Little Fatty all over his head and body!

Sparkling water splashed everywhere, and Little Fatty was instantly enveloped in a ball of sweet white foam, leaving only his two bewildered and innocent eyes blinking.

"Pfft, hahaha...cough!" Qin Ming smiled brightly, but when he met the little fat boy's angry "you cheated me" look, he quickly covered it up with a cough and then put on a serious face and analyzed it in a serious manner.

"See? This is a sign of spatial instability! It can't even withstand bottled drinks!"

We need to proceed step by step! Next time, let's start with plain, still water! This bubbly, unstable substance is too much of a challenge for you at this stage!

Despite being covered in a sweet, cloying fragrance, Little Fatty stared blankly at Qin Ming, his eyes filled with suspicion as if to say, "You seem to be lying to the turtle."

He shook his head, and foam splashed everywhere.

Seeing that Xiao Pang's enthusiasm had been severely dampened and he was showing signs of retreating back into his shell, Qin Ming racked his brains to give him positive encouragement: "Don't underestimate this kind of practice! Once you're proficient and your stability improves, this ability will be incredibly useful!"

"Imagine a future battle where the enemy is fully prepared, but you can deliver our fully charged ultimate attack across space directly to their face! It'll be impossible to defend against!"

Seeing the little fat boy's eyes light up, Qin Ming changed the subject: "Of course! Given its current unstable state, it's definitely too dangerous!"

"The energy got out of control during the journey; forget about projecting skills, you'd be lucky not to get blown up! ...So, practice! You must practice hard! Let's start with the most stable spring water!"

He never mentioned the real-life experiment, determined to wait until Xiao Pang's "space driving license" was upgraded from "road killer to veteran driver" to "veteran driver," and the riding experience was improved from "hellish roller" to "smooth business class" before enjoying the convenience.

Little Fatty seemed convinced by the future applications of "remote airdrop skills." He shook the sparkling water off his head, and his eyes regained their determination.

"Hmm! Turtle will try his best!" He solemnly announced that he would incorporate space driving training into his life plan.

Keda and Cangxuan both breathed a sigh of relief and secretly gave Qin Ming a grateful look that said, "Well done, you've saved your lives."

"Not bad, not bad, Turtle Treasure," Elder Kong stroked his long beard, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction and anticipation. "The Way of Space is infinitely mysterious. You have only just begun to grasp its essence and have already attained the wonders of 'Sumeru'."

When your use of spatial power is no longer so... uh... wild and unrestrained, but rather effortless and precise, your strength will undergo a tremendous transformation, and you may even glimpse the dawn of the next level of evolution...”

"Little Fatty can evolve?" Qin Ming was overjoyed.

"Naturally." Elder Kong nodded, his gaze deep and distant. "He has only just begun to activate the power of the laws of space."

When he truly grasps the 'order' of space, understands that Mount Sumeru is contained within a mustard seed, and realizes that it's not simply about expanding volume; when he comprehends the stable precision of spatial folding and leaping, rather than brute force, then he will naturally…”

Before Elder Kong could finish speaking, a panicked, tearful voice came from afar, shattering the usual tranquility and peace of the ethereal realm.

"It's terrible! Elder Kong! Lord Qin Ming! Something horrible has happened!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a small sprite made of pure light and spiritual mist scrambling towards them, its body glowing erratically due to extreme panic.

Elder Kong frowned slightly, flicked his sleeve, and a gentle force supported the little sprite: "Don't panic, tell me slowly, what happened?"

The little sprite calmed down slightly under Elder Kong's soothing power, but her voice still trembled violently. Her small hands gripped Elder Kong's sleeve tightly, pointing in the direction they had come from:

"The Ethereal Pool!...Below the Ethereal Pool...for some reason...a crack suddenly appeared!"

The spiritual energy is leaking out wildly, and the pool water is overflowing! Waaaaah... What should we do, Elder Kong?!

A shimmering pool? The bottom has cracked open?!

Qin Ming's expression froze instantly, and his gaze drifted to the bewildered little fat boy.

Little Fatty just caused such a commotion... This ground fissure is hard not to make Qin Ming have some unpleasant associations and feel guilty.