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

Qin Ming looked at the gray-blue sky, which was completely different from that of the Azure Dragon Academy.

The sky above Azure Dragon Academy is a clear, deep blue. Sunlight filters through the spirit-patterned protective shield, falling warmly and comfortably on the skin.

The sky here seemed to be covered by an indelible layer of gray, pressing down low and making people feel inexplicably depressed.

The air here is not only filled with the fishy smell of the sea, but also seems somewhat viscous.

With each breath, one can feel an invisible resistance in the air, as if countless unseen tiny particles are attached to the path of spiritual energy.

This gave Qin Ming the vague feeling that his spiritual power was being suppressed by external forces.

It seemed that circulating spiritual energy required more effort than usual, like a person walking on flat ground suddenly stepping into shallow water, making each step more difficult.

He closed his eyes, calmed his mind, and communicated with the spirit beasts in the contract space.

A moment later, he opened his eyes, his brows furrowed slightly.

Keda was least affected, while the black hole and Xiaobao reacted the most strongly.

It seems to be directly proportional to strength, and also has some relation to attributes.

Qin Ming silently made a mental note of this.

During this brief period of adjustment, the personnel stationed at the Blue Ocean border quickly arrived to take over.

The group that arrived was a small team of five, all dressed in dark blue standard military uniforms with silver border garrison badges pinned to their left chests.

The leader was a female officer in her early thirties, with short, neat hair. Her face had been roughened by the wind and sand of the border, but her eyes were exceptionally sharp.

She stopped five steps away from the group, her gaze sweeping over their faces. Her voice, though not loud, was clear and forceful: "Who goes there? Please show your identification and access runes!"

I have all the identification documents, but what is the spirit rune for passing the level?

A slight commotion arose in the crowd. People looked at each other, their faces showing varying degrees of confusion.

Several quick-thinking individuals were the first to turn and look at Qin Ming.

Qin Ming ignored those gazes and lowered his eyes slightly, carefully recalling the spiritual feedback the key had given him when it activated the teleportation array.

The key trembled briefly the instant the teleportation array was activated, and a subtle flow of information surged into his senses along the spiritual rune path.

He didn't investigate further at the time; he simply accepted it passively.

In retrospect, that message contained the so-called "level-clearing rune".

He raised his right hand, his spiritual power condensing at his fingertips without being released, and began to imprint the spiritual rune.

Spiritual patterns appeared from nothing, stroke by stroke, in the void.

The initial strokes were relatively simple, but as the patterns extended, the lines became denser and the turns more complex, eventually forming a three-dimensional spiritual pattern structure that inspired awe.

It hovered above Qin Ming's palm, emitting a steady blue glow, just like the light from the teleportation array key.

The entire rubbing process lasted nearly half a minute.

Looking at the astonishingly complex spirit runes, the few people who had previously harbored some slight doubts about Qin Ming completely gave up on their suspicions.

The female officer aimed a palm-sized detector at the target, and with a crisp sound, it clicked.

She put away the equipment, her expression softened, and gave everyone a standard military salute.

"The Azure Dragon Academy has 29 outstanding students, and 29 students are present. Welcome to the Blue Ocean Border!"

The four team members behind him also saluted.

The tense atmosphere finally eased a bit. Several trainees couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, while others muttered under their breath, "That scared me to death."

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, the female officer began arranging accommodations for everyone.

"Your dorms are in the West Campus, double rooms, assigned according to the group list provided by the college. Now come with me, I'll explain some basic living arrangements along the way."

The group followed behind her, dragging their luggage. After all, not everyone has the space to store their belongings, and carrying large bags of supplies for several days was quite inconvenient.

But at that moment, the female officer suddenly stopped, turned around to face the crowd, and her expression was somewhat serious.

"There are a few rules that need to be explained before you officially check in." She paused, "Your personal belongings will need to be checked. Some things are not allowed in the living area."

"Virtual model machine, psionic cooking pot, dehumidifier..." With each word, her gaze fell on the corresponding person. "These cannot be brought in. Valuables can be sent back or temporarily left here, but a storage fee will be charged."

As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd erupted in an uproar.

"Huh?" The people who were called out were clearly taken aback.

A boy wearing thick-rimmed glasses hugged the virtual reality model machine in his backpack with heartache.

That was a limited edition he had saved up his allowance for a whole year to buy; it was his life's treasure, inseparable from him!

"Why can't I bring it? This is my private property!" he protested indignantly.

The female officer looked at him expressionlessly: "There is a limit to the amount of psionic energy a dormitory can consume."

"Can we recharge ourselves?" Someone asked magnanimously, pulling out a large piece of high-grade spirit crystal, which made a heavy clanging sound as it was shaken.

The female officer didn't even lift her eyelids, her tone flat: "Can you build your own psionic network?"

The student who was extracting the spirit crystals fell silent instantly.

The Psionic Network is the foundational energy system of the entire Blue Ocean Border, and it is uniformly laid and maintained by the Psionic Engineering team of the border garrison.

Let alone a student, even a mid-level officer in the border garrison does not have the authority to arbitrarily alter the psionic network allocation.

You can top up your own account, but only if the entire system has sufficient funds available.

However, the spiritual energy consumed by large-scale offensive and defensive formations never leaves any margin.

The student reluctantly put the spirit crystal away and stopped talking.

The female officer's gaze swept across everyone's faces, finally landing on Qin Ming, who was slightly behind the others in the group.

"Look at your team leader," she said with a hint of admiration, "so clean and efficient for his age!"

With her experience and discerning eye, she could naturally tell that Qin Ming was not an old monster pretending to be young by using anti-aging techniques, but a genuine young man.

But Qin Ming, who was specifically praised, had a subtle stiffening of his expression.

He touched his spatial gem, then quickly transmitted his voice to Little Fatty: "When you have extra meals, try to avoid outsiders... no! You also need to be careful about how the aroma spreads!"

The key is the diffusion of the fragrance. If it permeates the entire building, wouldn't that be an admission of guilt?

"Ugh, this is so troublesome."

The chubby boy, who used to eat three to nine extra meals a day, was devastated by the bad news.

He lingered in a corner of the contract space, his two paws clutching his head, unwilling to listen.

When he was at Azure Dragon Academy, he could eat whatever he wanted and stew whatever he wanted, without ever being restricted in any way.

But now that we've just arrived at the border of the Blue Ocean, and haven't even entered the gate yet, we have to "avoid outsiders" and "be careful about the spread of aromas" when we eat.

How can we live like this?

Little Fatty racked his brains, his mind racing.

Then, he vaguely remembered something from the past.

A long, long time ago, Master Kong once explained to him a skill called "Spatial Lockdown".

It is said that if this technique is mastered, it can create a closed, independent space within a certain range, isolating the inside from the outside and preventing interference.

Neither sound, smell, nor energy fluctuations can penetrate that spatial barrier.

While the old man was speaking with great enthusiasm, Little Fatty was completely confused.

Because his previous spiritual energy reserves were insufficient to support the consumption of the spatial blockade, and the spatial compatibility was not high enough, he never quite understood what was being said.

Even though Master Kong patiently explained it to him countless times, starting from prenatal education, he still couldn't learn it.

What were the specific steps again?

Little Fatty, who always regrets not having studied enough when he needs it, is now filled with remorse.

He gnawed on his fat front paws, heartbroken.

Just as I was worrying, my stomach growled twice to make its presence known.

Fatty: "..."