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

As Qin Ming packed his luggage, he mentally reviewed the distribution of power that had just been discussed.

The four factions—the Rift Sea Whale Court, the Mysterious Nether Serpent Abyss, the Myriad Armored Turtle Palace, and the Eight-Clawed King Court—each have distinct characteristics and require different approaches.

He has a pretty good memory; he can remember about 70-80% of the information after hearing it once, and if he recalls it again, he will basically not miss anything.

But Little Fatty clearly didn't fall into the category of "remembering something after hearing it once," Qin Ming glanced at him sideways.

"Fatty, did you hear about the power dynamics in this area?"

It's not that he's nagging, but this information is quite important.

If you encounter sea monster forces at the border in the future, knowing what you can and cannot contact, what you can and cannot provoke, is a matter of life and death.

Little Fatty had his eyes closed, gesturing wildly in the air with his chubby paws. Hearing Qin Ming's question, he didn't even open his eyes, casually replying, "Hmm, I'm listening, I'm listening!"

The tone was dismissive yet self-righteous.

Qin Ming frowned slightly. He didn't even need to test him; he could see through the little fat boy's true nature at a glance.

But then he thought about it again. He and his other companions remembered that Little Fatty was engrossed in catching up on spatial algorithms, so he figured he wouldn't be running around these days. Even if he didn't know the specific situation of the sea monster forces, there wouldn't be too much risk.

There's no need to rush this matter.

Qin Ming convinced himself and decided to tutor Xiao Pang after he finished his studies.

But next—

"Wait! Where did the turtle just calculate that!?"

The chubby boy, who had just failed, suddenly opened his eyes, furious.

With a single swipe of its claws, the sharp tip sliced ​​across the paving stones at the entrance, sending shards of stone flying and leaving three deep claw marks on the ground.

Amidst the swirling dust, he unconsciously bit off a large piece of gravel and began grinding it with a crunching sound, as if chewing on his own anger.

Qin Ming: "..."

Opportunities for struggling students to learn are rare, and the frantic calculation process cannot be interrupted.

But Qin Ming had never seen a scene like this before, where the person was so angry that they were brandishing their claws and grinding their teeth with stones.

After a short period of acclimatization training, there's no need to arrange for Little Fatty to participate. Without asking any further questions, Qin Ming had already made his decision.

From then on, Qin Ming remained quiet and did his best to create a good learning environment for Xiao Pang.

Meanwhile, Keda glanced at the chubby boy grinding his teeth in the rubble to relieve stress and couldn't help but whisper, "Why is Turtle Brother gnawing on sand and gravel? You can't eat that!"

Although they are different species, after spending a lot of time together, watching Xiaopang chew on the broken tiles and stones as snacks, Dada always felt like she was going to get an upset stomach.

Cang Xuan replied calmly, "It's nothing, he's just grinding his teeth to relieve stress. Just like humans bite their nails or twirl pens when stressed, spirit beasts also need ways to release stress. The broken stones are nothing to his physique, he can digest them."

After a pause, Cang Xuan added, "However, the nutrition really needs to keep up. I need to hurry up and think of a way to encourage those walnut trees to grow."

Upon hearing this, Keda also perked up her thoughts and, not wanting to be outdone, said, "Then I'll go find out where I can buy deep-sea fish that are good for the brain. The Blue Sea border is near the sea, so deep-sea fish shouldn't be hard to find. I've heard that tuna oil is the best for the brain, and cod liver is also good..."

The young and naive Black Hole couldn't get a word in edgewise. He didn't understand what spatial confinement was, nor did he understand what brain-boosting nutrition was, but he had a sincere heart.

The black hole silently approached and shook its body in the direction of Little Fatty.

A large handful of powdery scales was sprinkled over, crystal clear and shimmering with the light of blessings.

Little Fatty paused in his teeth-grinding, looked up, and nodded in the direction of the black hole.

……

Qin Ming, who was forced to give up his quiet dormitory due to certain special reasons, was one of the first people to arrive at the acclimatization training ground.

When he arrived at the training ground, there were only a few people scattered around the huge field.

The instructors hadn't arrived yet, and the others were still packing their luggage in the dorms or dawdling on the way. Qin Ming stood quietly at the edge of the field, neither looking around nor taking out his communication device to kill time. He simply surveyed the layout and facilities of the field with a calm gaze.

To those observing from the shadows, this demonstrates a strong sense of time.

Several officers in charge of the preliminary assessment were observing the newly arrived trainees through monitor screens.

The screen was divided into dozens of small squares, but Qin Ming's image stood out as unusually calm.

Both their potential and mindset are excellent.

They seemed to understand what Azure Dragon Academy valued in Qin Ming.

Furthermore, Qin Ming himself is reliable, and the spirit beasts he has contracted are also very energetic and well-mannered.

After the adaptive training officially began, the first item was an explanation of the mythical beasts.

The middle-aged instructor stood in the center of the field, with a huge spirit pattern projection screen behind him, which displayed the forms, habits, weaknesses and coping methods of various sea beasts in turn.

Dozens of low-level sea beasts are explained in detail and comprehensively, from their physical characteristics to their attack methods, from their individual combat strength to their group cooperation.

The explanation itself wasn't particularly engaging.

The instructor's tone was steady, without any unnecessary embellishment, and even somewhat monotonous. The images on the projection screen were also cold, hard data and diagrams, without any fancy animation effects.

Many students were drowsy listening to the lecture, not to mention the naturally lively and active spirit beasts.

But Qin Ming's spirit beasts listened with great interest, even to the dry and ugly explanations of the strange beasts.

"Gah! Slay sea monsters and exchange them for deep-sea fish oil!"

Keda transmitted the message in a way that only they could understand.

"Fight sea monsters and exchange them for high-quality fertilizer!" Cang Xuan replied calmly.

He had figured out the way to encourage the growth of walnut trees and was just worried about finding fresh fertilizer when he heard the Taoist priest talk about the decomposition and utilization of sea monster carcasses.

The remnants of spiritual energy within sea beasts are excellent fertilizer, especially high-level sea beasts, whose flesh and blood contain abundant spiritual energy. After proper processing, they can become excellent nutrients for the growth of spiritual plants.

Keda and Cangxuan exchanged a glance, their understanding unspoken.

As for Black Hole and Xiao Bao, although they didn't quite understand, they were happy to see Keda and Cangxuan so energetic.

Since these ugly creatures are so useful, let's bother to write them down as well.

……

Meanwhile, in the endless sea.

A giant tortoise, swimming at a rapid pace without stopping, finally reached the shore.

He set off from the Wanjia Turtle Palace, traveling through the sea at the maximum speed of a peak seventh-tier spirit beast without stopping or resting.

He covered a distance of hundreds of thousands of miles in less than half a day.

The spiritual runes on the tortoise shell were slightly hot from operating at high speed for a long time, and the seawater was broken apart beside him, leaving a long white trail.

At this moment, the giant turtle lurked beneath the surface of the sea not far from the shore, with only half its head showing, cautiously sniffing the scents drifting from the shore.

The smells on the shore were complex: the scent of human sweat, the energy fluctuations of spiritual runes, the mineral smell of building materials, the aroma of food, and the salty, fishy smell brought by the sea breeze…

Various smells intertwine to form a huge information matrix.

The giant tortoise tilted its head, its thick, long neck twisting at an unusual angle.

"Hmm, there are many humans here. How come my clan's prodigy is here?" He wondered if he had swum in the wrong direction.

Perhaps time shifted, the sun deflected? Or perhaps he simply swam past without paying attention?

Countless question marks popped into the giant tortoise's mind, each one hinting at "why not go back and look again?"

A delicate voice emanated from the gaps in the giant tortoise's shell. A deep blue serpent emerged from within, its slender body stretching out in the seawater, its scales reflecting a dreamlike blue luster.

Her vertical pupils calmly gazed at the coastline. "Hiss~ The direction is right."

The serpent's voice was elegant and resolute.

Upon hearing this, the giant tortoise did not hesitate and began to stride onto the shore.

"Hiss~ Wait a minute."

The serpent's tail gently coiled around the giant tortoise's forelegs; the force was light, but the meaning was clear.

"Shrink to a smaller size, sneak in, and don't make too much noise!"

The spirit snake looked helpless.

She knows her partner too well. This tortoise is great in every way, except that sometimes it's a little slow on the uptake.

With so many humans on the shore, a seventh-tier peak armored tortoise swaggered ashore. It wasn't going to find a prodigy; it was going to start a war.

The delicate balance that humans and ocean forces have painstakingly maintained for many years cannot be destroyed by a silly turtle.

"Hmm!"

The giant tortoise responded and obediently stopped.

He took a deep breath, and the spiritual energy within his body began to circulate, causing the spiritual patterns on the tortoise shell to gradually darken.

Their size is also shrinking at a visible rate—five meters, four meters, three meters, two meters...

It eventually turned into a turtle less than half a meter long, which looked no different from an ordinary near-shore sea turtle.

The snake did the same, shrinking from several meters long to less than a foot, as thin as a blue ribbon, and deftly slipped back into the crevices of the tortoise's shell.