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

The awe that had just risen in Qin Ming's heart melted away like a burst bubble when the giant tortoise, as big as a mountain, looked at him with an "you understand me" gaze.

However, it did indeed bring them closer.

The sea breeze blows, the sun shines, and the seawater gently sways your body.

After floating for a while, Qin Ming asked, "Are we still far from the Ten Thousand Armored Turtle Palace?"

Kamezawa tilted his head and lazily replied, "It's not far, but the main problem is that you have to pass through an underground current. If you're not a good swimmer, it might be dangerous. Wait until you're ready."

During his days enjoying massages on the shore, Kamezawa fully realized how fragile humans are.

For example, you can brag about being able to hold your breath underwater for 10 minutes.

At first, he thought his workplace had misheard him, but after confirming it several times, the whole turtle was stunned.

Only ten minutes?

Even the newly hatched chicks in the tribe can do it easily, but for humans it is an achievement to brag about?

This massage technique is good; he has even tried to teach it by comparing it to other methods.

It was discovered that human skin cannot breathe in water, and it was impossible to teach them how.

My eyesight isn't very good either; I can't switch between water and air, and I can't see clearly if it's a little far away.

My sense of smell is also poor; water gets into my nose as soon as I get into the water, which basically renders it useless...

All of the above are congenital deficiencies that are difficult to remedy.

This completely shut down Kamesawa, who rarely wanted to gain some teaching experience.

"So I'm a pretty good swimmer, right?" Qin Ming asked instinctively after receiving the affirmation.

Kamezawa opened his mouth, then remained silent for a moment.

His mind conjured up his wife's golden eyes, eyes that seemed to say, "Speak properly; encouragement is the way to go these days!"

So he hummed in agreement and nodded vigorously.

Actually, with him around, swimming ability is not important, but he doesn't understand human mental health related to the deep sea.

But he just listens to what his wife says.

Anyway, he has a long life ahead of him and plenty of time, so he can wait.

Qin Ming, whose life was short and time was limited, could no longer float after drifting on the water for most of the day.

He floated on the surface, blinded by the sun: "Shall we dive down?"

Kamezawa's eyes were half-open, as if he were about to fall asleep. Hearing this, he mumbled a reply: "Oh, no rush."

Qin Ming: ...

I'm in a hurry.

It wasn't until his wife, who was watching from the shadows, couldn't bear it any longer and struck the turtle's shell hard with the tip of her tail, making a dull thud, that the turtle was jolted awake from its drift.

He suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head towards Qin Ming, and, in a tone as if to say, "I was thinking about something and didn't pay attention," corrected himself, "Then let's dive down!"

With the Xuanming Serpent secretly urging them on, the subsequent process proceeded much more smoothly.

Without further delay, Gui Ze led Qin Ming and his companions steadily down the seabed.

The color of the seawater changed from light blue to dark blue, and from dark blue to inky blue. The brightness of the light also gradually decreased, and the surrounding environment changed from bright and open to dark and deep.

Qin Ming could feel the water pressure increasing, but he did not feel any discomfort.

The power of the turtle's swamp always enveloped him, isolating him from the pressure. With his companions around him, he felt secure and naturally had no fear of the dangers of the deep sea.

Half an hour later, Qin Ming stood before the underwater current, staring at the bottomless abyss, his heart filled with horror.

It was a huge trench, with steep, knife-cut cliffs on both sides, and its bottom was unseen, as if it led to the Earth's core.

At the mouth of the trench, the ocean currents converge, swirl, and surge, forming a huge whirlpool that emits a deep and continuous roar.

The sound was particularly awe-inspiring on the seabed, like the roar of some ancient behemoth.

The swirling water, carrying sand and gravel, formed a dark torrent visible to the naked eye.

"Well, if you successfully pass on your first attempt, you will receive blessings from heaven and earth, and your bodies will be tempered by spiritual energy. However, you cannot rely on external forces, otherwise it will not count."

Kamesawa's voice became much more serious, and Qin Ming also dropped his relaxed attitude. "Anyone want to try? Fat? Keda?"

Qin Ming looked at the two people in his family who had the strongest connection with water.

Little Fatty was lying on a rock on the seabed, his limbs firmly supporting him, his dark eyes fixed on the dark current ahead, lost in thought.

Meanwhile, Keda floats in the water with its wings flapping, looking eager to try.

"Hmm, the turtle will lead the charge!" The chubby boy, who had been having a smooth ride lately, stepped forward arrogantly.

He stood tall with his chest out and head held high, his four short legs moving steadily and powerfully as he walked step by step into the terrifying vortex.

His back was round, steady, and resolute, each step firm and solid, without hesitation or retreat.

He stepped into the terrifying vortex with composure, displaying a commanding presence that made Qin Ming wonder if Little Fatty had grown up.

The chubby boy who used to hide behind him whenever something happened has somehow learned to walk in front.

The whirlpool swallowed up Little Fatty's figure.

The water surged and the sand churned, and Little Fatty's figure appeared and disappeared in the center of the undercurrent.

Qin Ming subconsciously held his breath, but when he saw that Gui Ze beside him did not make any movement, but only looked gently in the direction of the vortex, his heart calmed down a little.

Unable to discern the details, yet knowing that Guize would ensure Xiaopang's safety, Qin Ming casually inquired while waiting, "What type of event is the Heaven and Earth Blessing Society?"

"The most common type is physical enhancement, but there are other types as well." Guize turned his head to look at him. "For example, some gain special perception, some awaken innate skills, and others enhance their affinity with water. It varies from beast to beast; there's no fixed pattern."

"So many types..." Qin Ming murmured, comparing the information with what he had seen before.

However, most of the records in the books are vague.

Many of the blessings bestowed by heaven and earth, whether in terms of rules or opportunities for entry, are closely guarded secrets. This is partly for the sake of secrecy, and partly because different circumstances may lead to misunderstandings.

Furthermore, given the limited space for human exploration underwater, Qin Ming couldn't make a comparison in time, only having some vague guesses that couldn't be verified.

As he pondered, a massive surge of energy flowed in through the contract connection.

"Wow, boss, the turtle just ate a small whirlpool! It was so cool and refreshing, the texture was amazing!"

Little Fatty's voice came from the depths of the whirlpool, somewhat muffled by the surging water, but his excitement was palpable.

After omitting lengthy descriptions of the texture, Little Fatty finally said, "Well... why is the turtle a bit too full?"

Qin Ming frowned slightly.

撑？

When did Little Fatty ever say the word "support"?

Isn't he always in one of three states: "hungry," "very hungry," and "starving to death"?

"Oh dear, so the tortoise is about to break through—"

Qin Ming: "..."

His intense emotional fluctuations drew a sidelong glance from Kameze, who was standing nearby.

But the situation was urgent, and there was no time to explain. Qin Ming sat down cross-legged and guided the surging energy to circulate in an orderly manner.