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

"Bravo!" Cheers erupted from the audience, the sound echoing across the circular platform.

The six trigrams signify that even without any external opportunities, the green-haired turtle and his companions can grow to the sixth rank through methodical cultivation.

With a little luck and hard work, the elder seats of both clans will be vacant!

Despite such an amazing record, Green Turtle didn't join in the cheers from the audience.

He waited quietly for the divination patterns in the air to merge into his brow, without making any ostentatious gestures, but he inexplicably grew much taller.

With the green-haired turtle's successful start, one surprise after another followed.

Every time a golden light shone, cheers from the audience never ceased.

While six-line hexagram patterns are still an honor reserved for a select few, five-line hexagram patterns are by no means rare.

Each student has made significant progress in their grades compared to last time, so their status in the family should improve considerably when they return home.

So the place that should have been a solemn and respectful place for the assessment was filled with joy, as if it were a festival.

Fortunately, everyone was laughing and chatting, and their steps as they went up were filled with excitement. However, due to the orderly process, the pace was not slow.

The next group was already on the edge of the stage at the same time the previous group finished their results, as if an invisible conveyor belt was controlling the rhythm. There was no need to urge them or delay anyone.

The remarkable efficacy of the concentrate, repeatedly proven, once again drew heartfelt gratitude from the turtles and snakes towards Qin Ming.

Grateful gazes extended from the stage to the audience, from those who had finished testing to those still waiting.

Even though the gaze was full of restraint and respect, without any blatant greed, Qin Ming still felt uneasy.

So, even though he wasn't under any pressure from the competition, he inexplicably had a terrible premonition that the exam would never be over.

At first, he was able to maintain his composure as if he were just "coming to take a look," but as more and more, increasingly intense gazes gathered around him, he simply couldn't bear it anymore.

Qin Ming raised his hand and gently tapped the turtle's back. "Fatty, get bigger. The aurora here is too dazzling. Shield me from it."

Not wanting to spoil everyone's fun, he didn't speak bluntly, but simply used the aurora as an excuse to make a seemingly reasonable request.

"Hmm?" Little Fatty glanced at his boss, who had inexplicably become spoiled, but still did as he was told. The rising thick back armor blocked the fiery gazes around them, giving Qin Ming a quiet space to observe again.

Taking this opportunity, Qin Ming was finally able to calm down and continue watching.

As the number of samples increased, Qin Ming also noticed some patterns.

For example, even with the same six trigram patterns, the brightness varies; some have a solid golden light, while others appear slightly diffuse, and the duration of their brightness also differs slightly.

The heterochromatic turtle, in particular, not only lasted longer but also emitted a more dazzling light, suggesting it was just a hair's breadth away from condensing its seventh outline.

Although it ultimately stopped at the Six Paths, the golden light of the hexagram hovered in the air for a longer time than before, as if it was unwilling to end there.

"Mo Xuan, you're up next!" Little Fatty arranged the order, and because he was a size bigger, his voice was more steady and convincing.

Before we knew it, only Xiaopang and Moxuan's groups were left to be tested.

At this moment, the arrangement of the bright silver marks belonging to this year's contestants is already quite a sight to behold.

Overall, the marks of the Ten Thousand Armor Turtle are evenly distributed in the high-score range, firmly suppressing the players from other regions.

The marks from elsewhere are pushed to the back or edge in the arrangement, while the marks belonging to the Wan Jia turtle, carrying moisture, have an air of suppressing multiple forces with the power of one.

Not to mention Little Fatty, even Qin Ming was overjoyed to see him like this.

Their joy may be built on the suffering of others.

A few lone figures, carrying a rebellious air, gradually intruded into the high-division area.

The imprints each carried a different aura; some were fiery, others were full of vitality.

They engaged in a silent tug-of-war with the marks of the Wanjia turtles, one light up and another immediately followed, like pieces being placed alternately on an invisible chessboard.

Until a fiery mark surged upwards, and it seemed the leader of the bright silver mark was about to change hands.

"Seven trigram patterns!"

The sudden burst of cheers drew Qin Ming's attention back.

Above the black tortoise, seven golden patterns slowly condensed and took shape, the edges of the light more rounded and solid than before, like a tree crown spreading out.

As one of the earliest followers of Xiaopang, Moxuan took every single benefit from the entire event.

He was present at every round of concentrate distribution, and even received extra rewards for his outstanding performance in recruiting new users.

However, he usually keeps a low profile and is not flamboyant, and it was only at this moment that he burst forth with dazzling brilliance.

Amidst the complex expression on the heterochromatic tortoise's face, Mo Xuan not only barely reached the seven trigrams, but also had the strength to walk a little further.

His mark shot straight up on the jade tablet, without any sign of gathering strength or pausing, advancing upwards with an unstoppable momentum.

It easily traversed the entire bright silver engraving.

After a series of intense flashes, it appeared in another deserted area and came to a steady stop beside the dim marks of the Kamesawa couple.

Two marks stand side by side, one ancient and serene, the other warm and smooth as jade, hovering quietly at the top of the jade tablet.

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In the Xuanwu Secret Realm, people in other areas had already witnessed this strange scene several minutes earlier.

"Why is the distribution of scores so strange this time? Has Blue Ocean's thick-skinned turtle found some kind of courtship secret?"

A crimson molten turtle rested its chin on its paw, its words filled with confusion.

His gaze was fixed on the mark above the jade tablet, and his tail tapped lightly on the ground.

"His name is Wan Jia Gui (Ten Thousand Armor Turtle). If you give him such a nickname, you might make enemies when you meet him!" the black snake beside him earnestly advised.

"Brother, why don't you show off your skills? We can't let them dominate the scene!" On the other side, many discontented voices began to stir things up.

Then, the largest and most dangerous Lava Turtle slowly opened its eyes.

A dark red light flowed deep within his pupils, and just by looking into his eyes, one could feel an unusual heat rising within them.

As he stepped onto the stage, the volcano on his back seemed to come alive, emitting a terrifying roar, with layers of exceptionally powerful energy overlapping.

A few minutes later, looking at the displaced head of the bright silver mark, the Molten Tortoise arrogantly asked, "How is it?"

His voice echoed across the platform, carrying the satisfaction of having accomplished something significant.

The edges of the seven trigrams glowed with a faint red light, illuminating all directions like a king.

But under his confident gaze, his underlings lowered their heads. Those who didn't lower their heads simply looked towards the higher part of the fault line and remained silent.