Beast Taming Ascension

Chapter 143 The Great Evil
"Have you finally discovered me?"

The mysterious girl in the white dress raised her lips slightly. As Lin Jing watched, she flew lightly in front of Lin Jing. A fragrant breeze blew over. Lin Jing frowned, and saw the girl in the white dress grabbed his wrist directly.

Snapped!
Lin Jing shook off the opponent's hand and smashed forward with his Vajra Fist, but it was easily defused by the opponent.

"Who are you and what is your purpose?"

Immortal Body...

The girl in the white dress moved her lips, causing Lin Jing's expression to change slightly. How did this guy know that he was an immortal?

"Don't be nervous. I am Bai Yuran, the 27th generation disciple of Tianji Tower. I have no ill will towards you." The girl in the white dress smiled slightly, clapped her hands, and said, "I was just confirming it again just now. Now it seems that it is true."

"A disciple of Tianji Tower?"

Lin Jing had thought that the other party was from the Demon Extermination Bureau, that the other party was the adopted daughter of the sect master, and even that the other party was from the Yinshi Sect, but he had never thought that the other party was from the Tianji Tower.

However, since Tianji Tower claims to know everything in the world, it is not surprising that they can directly deduce that they are immortal.

"What do you want to see me for?" Lin Jing asked. Disciples of Tianji Tower seldom travel in the world of immortals and hardly get involved in worldly affairs. So how come they suddenly come to the Beastmaster Sect's ceremony of enthroning the Holy Son?

Bai Yuran looked at Lin Jing with sadness and sentimentality, and said, "Young man, you have an immortal body, so your fate is doomed to be unfortunate. I don't know how many monsters who claim to be emperors will target you in the future."

"What are you up to?" Lin Jing shook his head and said, "This should have nothing to do with your Tianji Tower."

"The Demon King of Nanshan who suddenly appeared in Qianlong City must be going after you, little brother." Bai Yuran stretched out his finger, shook it, and said with a smile: "Although you were lucky and escaped that disaster, if there is a next time, you will definitely not be so lucky every time, right?"

"But if someone could predict the future for you, so that you could know when the crisis would come several months or even years in advance, then even if you were immortal, you would have a high chance of surviving to the end, don't you think?"

"You mean, you are that person?" Lin Jing asked.

"That's right!" Bai Yuran patted his chest and said, "As the most outstanding disciple of the 27th generation of Tianji Tower, I want to cooperate with you and deduce the crisis that may happen to you. How about it?"

Lin Jing has a blank expression on his face. He is trying to please others for no reason. He is either a traitor or a thief.

"Just tell me."

"I won't hide it from you." Bai Yuran said, "When the disciples of Tianji Tower perform the secret art of Tianji and deduce the secrets of the sky, most of the time they do so at the cost of their own lifespan."

“So the cultivators of Tianji Tower will not easily make some major deductions. However, Tianji Tower is located in the world of immortal cultivation, and it is inevitable that many strong people will come to Tianji Tower for deductions. Therefore, there is a small trick in the Tianji secret technique of Tianji Tower.”

"When deducing the fate of a specific person, if that person cooperates, the person being deduced can replace the user of the Heavenly Secret Technique and consume more than 99% of the lifespan loss."

"So you understand?"

Lin Jing nodded and understood: "When you deduce the future, there is a high probability that you will suffer the backlash of the heavens and reduce your life span, but you have a way to let the person you deduce bear the loss of life span instead of you. And I am an immortal body. Do you think that when you deduce for me, even if I lose some life span, it will not be a big deal."

"Correspondingly, after you deduce it for me, you should also be able to gain some benefits, such as the power of the secret art of heaven." "Correct again!" Bai Yuran smiled slightly and said, "Compared to the possible crisis, a little life span will not have much impact on you, right?"

In Bai Yuran's eyes, Lin Jing is a walking power extractor. Most people would never have such a tragic fate as Lin Jing. Moreover, for most cultivators, life span is extremely important. Only those with immortal bodies can squander their energy without much care.

Bai Yuran felt that as long as he could reach a cooperation with Lin Jing, he would not have to stay in seclusion in the Tianji Tower for eighty years. Soon he would be able to master the Tianji secret art to a small extent and be able to travel around the world.

"I am really a popular person." Lin Jing himself was helpless. He did not reply to Bai Yuran immediately. It was enough for him to know the other party's identity for the time being. The enthronement ceremony was about to begin. As the protagonist of the Beast Taming Sect, it was time for him to appear on the stage.

"Young man, please think about it again. I can give you a fortune telling first! You will have a bad omen in the near future!!!" Bai Yuran waved his hand immediately after seeing Lin Jing leaving.

At that moment, above the Beast Taming Sect’s square, the images of several great demon kings and ancestors were suspended in the air with overwhelming demonic power. At the call of the ancestors, Lin Jing also began to appear.

“Is he Lin Jing?”

There was no portrait on the Tianjiao List, and many cultivators saw Lin Jing for the first time. His clothes were as white as snow, and his long black hair was tied up with a simple wooden hairpin, fluttering gently in the wind, making him look very unruly and handsome.

"This boy's strength is truly terrifying."

Although Lin Jing had concealed his cultivation, many powerful men could not help but sigh in emotion when they saw Lin Jing's eyes as deep as an icy abyss. The two disciples of the Wanshou Sect also paid special attention to Lin Jing, but unfortunately they did not see anything else.

The ceremony officially began. Lin Jing walked slowly up the Beast Taming Sect's Hundred-Step Cloud Ladder. Behind Lin Jing were the Beast Taming Sect's elders. They held their own beast taming magic weapons, looked solemn, and followed closely.

When he reached the end of the cloud ladder, Lin Jing stopped. Then, the second-generation clan leader's pet beast king, Batian Laozu, condensed a human form with his magic power, holding an ancient and unpretentious tortoise shell in his hand, and stared at Lin Jing.

This is the sect's beast treasure, the tortoise shell shed by the ancestor Wang Batian. Only when the saints of the past generations have obtained the token of at least one demon king ancestor can they be considered as the true heirs of the Beast Taming Sect. The ancestor Wang Batian slowly raised the tortoise shell and said loudly to the four directions: "Today, I officially confer the title of Lin Jing as the sixth-generation saint of the Beast Taming Sect. I hope he will carry on the tradition and make the Beast Taming Sect great!"

After saying that, Lin Jing took the tortoise shell and said, "I, Lin Jing, will live up to the high expectations of my ancestors, prove my Dao with my Beast Control, protect the sect, spread the prestige of my Beast Control Sect, and let the light of my Dao shine through all the heavens and worlds!"

"Hahahaha, good." Several demon kings and ancestors laughed out loud.

"On such a grand occasion, there must be a battle of magic to liven up the atmosphere. Today, the Holy Son of my Beast Taming Sect has just taken over. I wonder if there is any genius in the Great Wilderness who would like to challenge me?"

After the conferring was completed, Lin Jing waved his sleeves, and in a flash he sat cross-legged in front of a sky cloud table, holding up a teacup.

"I can challenge you, but it's better to get past the true disciples first. Not everyone is worthy of my attack."

According to the process, the true disciples of the Beast Taming Sect will block a group of mediocre challengers for Lin Jing and reduce Lin Jing's consumption.

At this time, Lin Jing himself was playing with the tortoise shell that ancestor Wang Batian had given him...

"It seems useless. I'd better give it to you as a mechanical bamboo turtle."

(End of this chapter)