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

Nine days later.

Qin Ming followed the Mirror of No Form to an unnamed riverbank.

The mighty river flowed ceaselessly, its roar like thunder, yet no waves surged. The river was so wide that the opposite bank was invisible, and the water had a strange grayish-blue hue.

Qin Ming looked up and around. It was indeed a bit strange, but to say that this was the famous Wangchuan River was a bit of a misnomer.

"How should we summon the Kun of the River of Oblivion, or should we just wait here?" Qin Ming asked, not suspecting that the Mirror of No Form had led them astray.

Thanks to the Winged Tiger's flight and the Drunken Ape's efficient relocation, they arrived a full 10 days earlier than the latest date indicated by the Mirror of No Form.

Of course, he came with the idea of ​​seeing the Wangchuan Kun as soon as possible so that he could have more time to get to know and understand it, but if he had to wait for a special opportunity to see it, there was nothing he could do.

The Mirror of No Form was not very experienced in this matter either. She shook the mirror and said, "I'll try the Soul-Soothing Incantation first."

Although he had heard of its great reputation, this was the first time Qin Ming had seen the Formless Mirror use the Soul-Soothing Technique.

Such special techniques, involving life, death, and the soul, can only be used once a month at Wuxiangjing's current level. Therefore, Qin Ming would not allow her to squander them unless it was a critical moment for the Dark Winged Demon Tiger.

But at this point, the Dark Winged Demon Tiger had many backup plans, and the Kun of Oblivion was right in front of them, so it didn't matter anymore.

The mirror surface of the mirrorless mirror displays a rotating pattern of gray and white, as if mysterious energy is being nurtured within.

The air around the mirror began to thicken, and before anyone knew it, a grayish-white light was projected out. This light had no specific target, so it simply spread naturally without any support.

The air was filled with the lingering scent of burning sandalwood and paper money.

The scent was faint yet extremely penetrating. Qin Ming felt as if he had been cleansed by the aroma, feeling a cool sensation from the tip of his nose to his brow.

The mind is completely relaxed. This relaxation is special; it's not the relaxation after fatigue, nor is it a deep sleep in dreams, but a conscious relaxation.

Unlike the numbing stimulation of the Drunken Ape Wine, he was very clear-headed, entering a special state of clarity. Even though he wasn't thinking about anything, many fragments of the past naturally resurfaced in his mind.

The first encounter with each spirit beast, the growth of each spirit beast, the desires of each spirit beast, and himself.

In that moment of looking back, it seemed as if a spiritual aura arose spontaneously, and fragments of the past were rearranged and combined, some remaining and some fading away, as if an invisible pen had drawn a picture in his mind.

Qin Ming couldn't quite put his finger on what the picture depicted, but the clear feeling it gave him a sense of security, and the path ahead seemed a bit clearer.

Lost in reverie, I suddenly heard a distant whale cry.

The sound came from a very far place, and then exploded at a very close distance.

Qin Ming's eardrums were numb from the vibration, but he could tell that there was no malice in the voice.

Looking up, he realized that it was already dark and the sun and moon had disappeared.

The Kun from the River of Oblivion has arrived!

It wasn't that He did anything special, it was just that His size was so large that His appearance blotted out the sky.

Qin Ming looked up, his vision filled with gray-blue skin, its texture as rugged as a mountain range, with a faint phosphorescence flowing through every crevic.

He could not see His whole body, but only a piece of "land" suspended in the sky, with several fins hanging from the edge that were wider than rivers. The tips of the fins were immersed in the river water and swayed gently with the current.

He does not live in this space-time either; Qin Ming keenly sensed that two space-times were overlapping at this moment.

The riverbank where they stood and the space-time where Wangchuan Kun resided were like two pieces of paper stacked together, so they could be seen and touched at this moment.

"Your friend? Then come along."

An irresistible force swept over Qin Ming. This force came without warning; he only felt his feet sink and his whole body float upwards.

Qin Ming instinctively struggled, but the force gave him no room to struggle, enveloping him completely. Although gentle, it was irresistible.

He suddenly realized that even among divine beasts, there were differences in their strengths and weaknesses.

At the very least, Fire Scales couldn't protect him from this power. His attempt to teleport back to the Void Realm would most likely be interrupted.

Perhaps in the absolute home ground of a divine beast, the energy of other divine beasts is completely unable to compete.

Qin Ming swallowed hard, his heartbeat gradually quickening.

Danger is accompanied by the greatest opportunity.

Before setting off, they had confirmed that the mythical beast, so lonely that it could grant companionship, was not a villain whose life or death was unpredictable.

After all, the Mirror of No Form had spent so much time with the Kun of Oblivion, and not only had it never been harmed, it had also enjoyed the unique experience of the Soul-Soothing Induction multiple times.

This kind of danger is worth taking.

With his heart pounding, Qin Ming summoned all the unsummoned spirit beasts.

It seemed that in their eyes, this place was not entirely dark, but rather filled with strange colors.

The yellowed scroll beside it flipped through its pages with a rustling sound, as if it were frantically recording data.

Qin Ming keenly sensed its rising aura, and without even looking at the panel information, he knew that the amount of source energy it stored was increasing dramatically.

As for the Dark Winged Demon Tiger, it stood beside Qin Ming, its tail wrapped tightly around Qin Ming's waist. The stronger one is, the deeper one's understanding of the information about this place becomes; it stood cautiously beside Qin Ming.

Gradually, perhaps as his body finally adapted, Qin Ming was able to see again.

This is a vast and desolate world, like a reflection of the real world.

He was now immersed in this ocean of "reflections," and through the mirror-like surface, he could see the scales and claws of powerful spirit beasts fighting for territory, and the energy bursts during battles between top spirit masters.

But each flash was just a fragment, a fleeting moment, and the distance from which it occurred was uncertain. By the time Qin Ming realized it and tried to go there, the energy there had already subsided.

Qin Ming glanced at it a few more times, then stopped investigating and turned his attention back to his companions.

You absolutely have to see this.

Perhaps it's the special nature of this place, or perhaps it's because their own spirit beast is truly exceptionally talented.

Each spirit beast was surrounded by an energy cluster dominated by its own attribute, and their aura did indeed increase after merging into their bodies.

It's unbelievable that the promotion was so easy.

Qin Ming tried his best to observe and perceive, and finally, at a certain moment, he had an insight.

If the real world is the yang side, then the reflected world here is like the yin side. The harmony and replenishment of yin and yang energies allow life to be further perfected and strengthened from its origin.

Having grasped some of the mysteries, Qin Ming held his breath and concentrated, even more unwilling to interrupt this rare opportunity.

"Look what I found!" A voice burst with surprise and delight, suddenly echoing in my heart. "One, two, three... so many cuties!"

A pupil, even larger than his own body, suddenly appeared before him.