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

The Azure Dragon Stele stands deep in the valley, and from a distance, it looks like a giant sword stuck into the earth.

The stele is entirely bluish-black, about ten zhang high and more than three zhang wide. It is said that a real dragon fell here, and the dragon's energy seeped into the stone, which is why this stele was formed.

Standing before the monument, Qin Ming looked up and felt a sense of vastness wash over him.

It was a kind of pressure he had never felt before, powerful and orthodox, not domineering or fierce, but it made people feel awe from the bottom of their bones.

It's like facing a true king; it's not fear, but submission.

The air around the inscription seemed to change.

The spiritual energy here is no longer formless and intangible, but carries a faint golden halo, like a thin veil shrouding the entire valley.

With each breath, one can feel the unique charm contained within the spiritual energy.

This oppressive aura imbued the surrounding spiritual energy with a hint of dragon intent. And because spiritual energy is ownerless, any spirit beast that comes here to train, as long as it can withstand it, can absorb it and continuously strengthen itself.

It's not just about physical strengthening, but also mental strengthening.

Young spirit beasts can grow faster, while mature spirit beasts can reach their maximum potential.

Many spirit masters have the feeling that "my pet has become smarter since I came back, and the old feeding strategy of changing its mind every day is no longer working."

Furthermore, there are no restrictions on the types or attributes of spirit beasts in this area.

Whether it's birds and beasts, insects, fish, or plants, any intelligent creature can benefit from this place.

It's no wonder that Azure Dragon Academy controls the number of people entering in order to maintain the balance here in the long term.

Qin Ming later learned that the quota for the Azure Dragon Stele was like a scholarship in the Azure Dragon Academy. Although it was not easy to obtain, it was awarded regularly every year.

Outstanding students receive this opportunity once per semester, which is considered a regular reward from the college for top students.

For exchange students like them, obtaining such internal resources is impossible through ordinary channels; they can only face additional difficulties for no reason.

How much one can gain from the experience here depends entirely on one's own abilities.

Therefore, the scenario that Qin Ming had worried about—being excluded because of his identity—did not occur.

Qin Ming took off his hat and mask and looked up at the huge inscription.

Up close, the Azure Dragon Stele is even more awe-inspiring than it appears from afar. The top of the inscription is hidden in the clouds, obscuring its full appearance, but one can sense a faint but palpable pressure cascading down from above, enveloping the entire valley.

"I can only take you this far." Qin Ming squatted down, looking at the two spirit beasts in front of him. "Black Hole, hang in there. Don't be afraid if you encounter anything. Cang Xuan is right beside you."

"Huh!" The black hole fluttered and flew to the white wolf's head.

He landed between Cang Xuan's ears, his wings slightly folded, and his whiskers drooped down, resting just on Cang Xuan's forehead.

What a huge black hat!

Unaware of Qin Ming's thoughts, Cang Xuan twitched his ears and calmly agreed.

"Go ahead." Qin Ming waved goodbye.

Cang Xuan turned around and stepped into the pale golden mist.

As the black white wolf above his head was gradually obscured by the mist and disappeared from sight, Qin Ming felt a pang of melancholy.

Even though I know this is just normal training and the danger is manageable, I'm still worried.

Just like parents who take their children to take an exam, even though they know their child is doing well, they still can't help but stand at the school gate for a while longer.

"Excuse me, you look unfamiliar?"

I was careless; the question came late, but it did!

Qin Ming's lips twitched, and he turned to look.

A boy wearing a bright yellow jacket appeared next to him at some point, scrutinizing him with an inquisitive look.

The coat's color was extremely eye-catching; against the gray winter landscape, it looked like a lemon that had come to life.

Qin Ming gave a vague answer: "It's too difficult to get a spot here, there's nothing I can do."

He tried his best to sound like a regular student from Azure Dragon Academy, rather than an exchange student who had only been there for two days.

"Indeed." The student in yellow nodded in agreement. "Last time, I fought in the arena for a whole week to get a spot. I almost got overturned in the last match. My heart was pounding in my chest."

He clearly regarded Qin Ming as a rising star of the year and didn't press the matter further. Qin Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"I wonder how far my second son can go this time," the boy in the yellow shirt said, looking at the mist with a hint of worry in his voice. "Last time, our eldest son went more than halfway. Our second son is a little less capable than our eldest, but he has more experience. I hope he can achieve more."

Upon hearing that this person was experienced, Qin Ming became interested: "You're quite capable. Do you have any details to share?"

The other person looked you over carefully, then exclaimed with dismay, "You're dressed far too casually!"

Qin Ming: "Huh?"

"The spirit beasts undergo the test of the dragon's might inside, and the spirit masters outside also have their own rules!" The boy in yellow said with a serious expression.

"Yellow is lucky for him!" The boy in the yellow shirt patted his bright yellow jacket, his tone confident. "And it's a golden dragon, a lucky omen! Look at you, all black, how unlucky!"

Qin Ming: "..."

Is wearing black clothes wrong?

Calm and composed!

It absorbs heat and keeps you warm!

And all the lucky ones in my family are black!

However, he resisted the urge to argue. Everyone has their own little superstitions; there's no need to take them too seriously.

"I'm being serious," Qin Ming said, bringing the topic back on track.

"Seriously..." the boy in the yellow shirt thought for a moment, "So, has Chef Huang made a reservation for the big meal?"

Qin Ming: "Huh?"

"What are you yelling about?!" The boy in yellow said with a hint of exasperation. "The spirit beasts are fighting hard in there, and you can't just leave them without any reward? What kind of logistics are you doing?! My boss has to have a good meal after every training session, otherwise he won't be motivated next time!"

Hearing this, the others nearby also cast disapproving glances. Their eyes clearly said: How can this Spirit Master be so clueless? Don't they even understand this?

Qin Ming, who was proud throughout his life, could not tolerate this.

He quickly pulled out his communicator, accessed Chef Huang's messaging interface, and typed a message: "Chef Huang, my schedule is uncertain at Canglongbei today. Could you please reserve a meal for me?"

A moment later, Chef Huang replied: "Okay. I'll save you a big meal! Keep up the good work."

Qin Ming looked at the reply, a slight smile playing on his lips. But the bright yellow in his peripheral vision was too dazzling, so he decided to send a telepathic message instead.

"Little Fatty, Little Fatty, emergency support! Together with Master Huang, prepare some good stuff for Black Hole and Cangxuan to help them out!"

"...Hmm."

After a long while, a reluctant response came. Little Fatty seemed to be catching up on sleep and was in a bad mood after being woken up.

Qin Ming knew him too well and decisively increased the stakes: "Put it on my tab, it's on me!"

"Hmm! No problem!"

The chubby boy stretched out his neck and answered happily.

"Hey, is there something you need, Spirit Master?" Keda asked curiously, seeing that Little Fatty was suddenly full of energy. He had been free to roam around since noon.

"Hmm." Little Fatty's eyes darted around, and he became unusually generous and magnanimous. "Duck Bro, Little Treasure, what do you want to eat? The boss's treating!"