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

There is great terror between life and death. When Qin Ming regained consciousness, he could only sigh that it was no wonder the Kun of the Forgotten River had no friends!

Living in such a place, who would dare to come in and keep Him company?

He lay half-reclined on the ground, his back resting against Keda's wings, his face against Cangxuan's tail, and Little Fatty lying on his lap.

It's not that they like to squeeze in like this; it's just that there's not much space, so they squeeze in and barely manage to survive.

Looking back now, the reason why Wangchuan Kun gave him a gift as soon as they met was probably not only because he liked him, but also because he meant that if he had waited any longer, it would have been too late.

Let's give them some benefits first, so that the little cuties won't be wiped out as soon as they arrive.

This big fish is quite sophisticated.

Qin Ming let out a long sigh of relief, moved his fingers, and turned his neck, as if waking up from a long nightmare. His whole body was sore and weak, but at least he could move.

The energy that Little Fatty drew from his internal space did indeed sustain their survival.

But the rules here are also exceptionally exclusive, constantly disrupting this overly normal area that makes it feel out of place.

Qin Ming watched as the edge of this place kept trembling, as if an invisible force was vying for territory.

Fortunately, the Kun of the Forgotten River quickly realized the problem and lowered its giant fins from above, like two gray-blue curtains, completely isolating the inside from the outside.

Inside, Cangxuan and Keda also spared no effort in unleashing their energy.

The plants thrive on the nourishing rain and dew, while the lush greenery and stunted grasses thrive on the life force of the plants. Only these most resilient plants manage to breathe out a few drops of fresh air as they grow.

Keda then fanned the air with its wings to allow for air circulation.

This extremely rudimentary ecosystem was barely maintained thanks to the support of top-tier technologies.

They survived in this fragile "ecosystem".

It must be said that having weathered the initial hurdles, the seemingly fragile balance we have now become much more reliable.

After all, just by looking at Wangchuan Kun's bright, sparkling eyes, you could tell that this person was probably even more concerned than the others.

The enormous vertical pupils contracted and expanded, as if they were ready to make a remedy at any moment.

"Come on, come on, don't give up, there's hope, there's hope!"

Qin Ming: "..."

Hearing this encouragement, Qin Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

However, simply surviving in this place exhausted all their abilities; it truly was a dead end.

Fearing further complications, Qin Ming tactfully but quickly explained the current crisis facing the Dark Winged Demon Tiger and the purpose of his long journey here.

He started by talking about the mysterious stone tablet inside the winged tiger, mentioning the energy surge, the monthly backlash, and the expected complete loss of control after nine rampages. He also talked about how the drunken ape's wine suppressed the current rampage, but ultimately it was only a temporary fix.

He spoke concisely and clearly, revealing all the key information.

They promised that if Wangchuan Kun welcomed them, they would be better prepared to visit again next time, based on this experience.

For example, researching portable, ecosystem-maintaining formations, or having Little Fatty accumulate enough air essence and specific spirit plant seeds.

At least we need to turn this little broken eco-bottle into a medium-sized one, so that Little Fatty won't end up mimicking others and still clinging to their coattails!

In addition, if Wangchuan Kun has any curiosity about the outside world or wants to bring back any souvenirs, they can also start preparing them.

Qin Ming wanted to gain Wangchuan Kun's lasting friendship, but he was also afraid that Wangchuan Kun would become obsessed and cling to them. He handled all his concerns clearly and thoroughly.

I thought Wangchuan Kun would be very surprised, but he hesitated for a long time and said: "This place is often swept by storms and undercurrents. Now is a rare period of calm. I don't know how long it will be before the next period of calm comes."

As it spoke, the giant fin of the Kun of Oblivion moved subconsciously, but it quickly realized that the "ecosystem bottle" under its fin was fragile, and immediately froze in the next second.

"When the storm comes, this overlapping spacetime will become chaotic, which will be too dangerous for you."

Qin Ming remained silent, but his resolve to seek the help of the Kun of the Forgotten River during this trip to the River of Oblivion only strengthened, otherwise he didn't know when the next opportunity to meet would come.

"No matter how long it takes, I am willing to keep this promise. And as our strength grows, we may be able to weather any storms."

When Qin Ming said this, his back was ramrod straight, and his eyes were fixed on the huge vertical pupils without flinching.

"Hmm, that's right, the turtle's leader is reliable!" Little Fatty chimed in at the right moment. The silver patterns on his shell hadn't faded, but his head was held high, showing no sign of being discouraged by the predicament before him.

Wangchuan Kun glanced at the shape of the Xuan Turtle, lingering on the little fat turtle's shell for a couple more breaths. For some reason, it saw a resemblance to an old Xuan Turtle from a certain place.

The rate at which their strength will grow is still difficult to predict, but the length of their lifespan is already clear.

So, Wangchuan Kun nodded, "Alright, then I'll trust you. As for the Winged Tiger, the energy within him is no simple matter; even I find it somewhat troublesome."

As it spoke, its giant fins slowly retracted, reinforcing the barrier once more. Then it turned its pupils toward the winged tiger, observing it closely.

"Have him come closer and tell me the specific symptoms he has and how he wants to resolve them."

After exchanging a glance, Yihu and Qin Ming stepped forward slightly.

"I used to have an attack once a month. When it happened, the energy would surge wildly, my meridians would tear, and I would be in so much pain that I couldn't sleep. The Soul-Soothing Guide from the Mirror of No Form could calm me down. But since I met Qin Ming, thanks to several fortunate encounters, I haven't had an attack yet."

Yihu spoke briefly in a low voice.

Wangchuan Kun moved extremely close and stared at it for a long time before slowly saying, "I actually saw this stone slab a long time ago, but it was intact back then. Yours must be broken, which is why it's so difficult to control."

"But it is precisely because it is fragmented that you have the opportunity to absorb and digest this energy. When it is whole, you probably wouldn't even be able to activate it."

Hearing this unexpected information, Qin Ming was unsure whether it was a blessing or a curse for the Dark Winged Demon Tiger. After a brief silence from the Forgotten River Kun, he asked, "So, what is your suggestion?"

"If you want a permanent solution, I can retrieve it for you. Your life will be safe, and your level will remain intact, but all the suffering you endured before will be for nothing. If you want to take a chance, then go and collect the entire stone tablet."

As for what will happen after the stone slabs are collected, even Wangchuan Kun cannot say for sure.

No one would be unmoved by this opportunity, but with suffering and the crisis of going berserk and out of control looming, Qin Ming was unsure if they had enough time to search.

In such a crucial decision concerning the past and future, he should respect the spirit beast's own opinion. Qin Ming looked solemnly at the Dark Winged Demon Tiger.

The Winged Tiger remained silent for a long while. "Tiger, I want to give it a try."

"If you have this drive, then go for it!" Qin Ming patted the sturdy back of the Ford Kuga, offering his silent trust and support.

The winged tiger turned its head, its eyes filled with affection.

Immersed in deducing the stone tablet, Wangchuan Kun suddenly came to his senses and found himself gazing deeply into the eyes of the man and the tiger.

"Ahem, just between you two, I actually have some ideas about the exact locations of the other fragments."

Qin Ming: "..."