Reincarnated in another world, my tamed beast is a stunning empress.

Still seemingly not satisfied, he threw another punch at Han Lin's right eye.

Han Lin, with his fiery temper, grabbed her hand and glared at her fiercely.

"Little White, you actually hit your master?"

"So, spirit beasts are rebellious after all?"

Sitting on the bed, he placed Ling Siru on his lap.

Ling Siru struggled frantically, but the difference in their qi and blood was too great, and Han Lin held her hands tightly.

*Snap.*

A slap landed on her bottom, and the struggling Ling Siru instantly fell silent, her face turning bright red, as if it were about to drip water.

That bastard actually hit that kind of place, is that something you can just touch?

"Do you like hands-on activities?"

*Snap.*

Han Lin slapped him again, "You hit me so hard again?"

Han Lin was about to make another move when Ling Siru, her eyes brimming with tears, quickly spoke up.

"You...you stop hitting me."

*Snap.*

"I'm not fighting anymore, look at the panda eyes you've given me."

"You're using such a heavy hand when you don't even have much strength. What will you do when you grow stronger and cripple me?"

*Snap.*

"Did you do something wrong? Will you still resort to violence in the future?"

At this moment, Ling Siru only wanted to get rid of Han Lin. "I was wrong, I will never lay a hand on you."

*Snap.*

"My master doesn't even cry when he attacks me; it's obvious he harbors resentment."

Ling Siru suppressed her anger and muttered softly, "I will never lay a hand on Master again."

"real?"

Han Lin looked down and saw that she looked like she was about to cry, so he let her go.

"You're the first spirit beast to dare attack its master. Be careful you don't get dragged away for research."

Ling Siru quickly distanced herself from Han Lin, feeling deeply regretful.

Ling Siru decided that after saying such things, she would use Han Lin as her mount once she improved her cultivation.

We keep him at the entrance of the cave every day to guard the gate.

I even cut him up. That bastard, that scoundrel, that shameless scoundrel.

Han Lin handed the spatial ring containing 30,000 spirit stones to Ling Siru.

"Fine, you can have them all."

"don't want?"

Ling Siru thought for a moment and accepted it. She needed to seize the time to improve her strength so that she could snatch back the Reincarnation Treasure and get her revenge.

Han Lin had mastered all the basic martial arts techniques using the system's spiritual power.

With nothing to do, I lie in bed playing on my phone.

...

We had dinner together that evening.

Han Lin discovered that his current blood and qi levels were so low that ordinary meals no longer provided a feeling of fullness.

Although his father was a cultivator guarding a secret realm, his monthly salary was only enough to cover Han Lin's food, clothing, and household expenses.

Third and fourth tier monster meat is edible, but eating it every meal is definitely unaffordable.

Han Lin plans to go directly to the secret realm tomorrow to kill monsters and earn spirit stones along the way.

Xiao Bai seems quite extraordinary, and Han Lin guesses that the school probably can't find a direction for him to be trained.

The next morning at seven o'clock, I went to school with Liu Changhe.

"Nephew, the principal said there's a new body-training instructor coming to teach you. Let's go to the principal's office."

Han Lin nodded. "Uncle, it seems your ancient martial arts skills aren't up to par."

A piece of roasted meat wrapped in paper appeared in Liu Changhe's hand, sizzling with oil.

"The flesh of a fifth-tier demonic beast?"

Liu Changhe nodded. "Now, what do you think of your uncle's skill level in ancient martial arts?"

"The strongest in the whole school, not just the strongest in the whole city, everyone knows you, everyone is famous, even the mayor has to bow down to you."

Han Lin took the roasted meat from Liu Changhe and began to eat it in large bites.

The meat of a fifth-tier demon beast was indeed different; it even made Han Lin feel a little full.

Han Lin pushed open the door to the principal's office and entered.

A woman dressed casually with a stunning figure sat in a chair, her legs crossed.

Opposite her was Lu Huan, the principal of No. 13 Middle School.

Seeing Han Lin come in, he glanced up but didn't pay much attention.

"This is student Han, the prodigy I reported," Principal Lü Huan introduced.

"Lin Xiaoxiao, Gold Beast Tamer."

Tier 1 to 9 are Basic Beast Tamers, above which are Silver Beast Tamers, Gold Beast Tamers, King Beast Tamers...

The Golden Beast Tamer is even stronger than Principal Lü Huan.

Lin Xiaoxiao stood up and looked Han Lin up and down. "His physical body is indeed monstrous, but his spirit beast-like nature is astounding."

"To be honest, I really don't want to teach an ancient martial arts prodigy by myself. It's too troublesome if the spirit beast isn't good."

"If the bureau chief hadn't insisted that I come, I wouldn't have wanted to come at all."

Ling Siru, who was standing next to Han Lin, was very unhappy. What do you mean I'm just average?

"oh."

Han Lin doesn't need any so-called teaching; he can improve simply by having cultivation techniques and martial arts resources.

"Then, Principal, I'm leaving."

Lu Huan quickly grabbed Han Lin, "Teacher Lin, your ancient martial arts are extremely strong. No one in the entire Linyang City has reached your level."

After praising Lin Xiaoxiao, Lü Huan began to praise Han Lin.

"Han's talent in ancient martial arts is unparalleled in the entire Linyang City."

"Therefore, it is most appropriate for Teacher Lin to teach Han."

Lin Xiaoxiao looked at Han Lin, feeling a little annoyed.

"Alright then," Lin Xiaoxiao said, taking out several Yellow-rank martial arts manuals. "These are Yellow-rank martial arts manuals. Pick one and reach the beginner level within a month, and I will teach you without reservation."

"No, we're not meant to be."

Han Lin happened to be lacking martial arts skills, so he took a look at it and saw that it was the Yellow Origin Palm.

Choosing to use the system's spiritual power not only increases the speed of absorbing spiritual power, but also enhances comprehension.

This is also why Han Lin has mastered all the basic martial arts skills.

The spiritual energy disappeared in hundreds of increments, and Huang Yuan Palm directly entered the first stage, and soon reached minor success, major success, and perfection.

It only consumed a little over five thousand units of spiritual energy.

I continued reading the next book, Golden Spirit Fist, which also reached its conclusion in a short while.

...

Within minutes, all four Yellow-level martial arts techniques were perfected, consuming more than 20,000 spiritual energy.

"Have you made your choice? Which one did you pick?" Lin Xiaoxiao asked impatiently.

Han Lin handed back the four martial arts manuals, saying, "I've already mastered them."

Upon hearing this, Lü Huan looked puzzled, Ling Siru turned her head away, unable to bear to look, and Lin Xiaoxiao looked somewhat impatient.

"You haven't even looked at it, what do you know?"

"Huang Yuan Palm".

Han Lin raised his hand and struck Lin Xiaoxiao, leaving a yellow palm print that flashed by.

Since Han Lin didn't have much spiritual power in his body, and he didn't mobilize much spiritual power, it was gone with a wave of Lin Xiaoxiao's hand.

However, she noticed the palm print, which could only be made by someone at the Perfection level.

"Headmaster, watch out, Golden Spirit Fist!"

He threw a backhand punch at Lü Huan, who was still reeling from the previous blow and had no time to react.

His glasses were smashed to pieces, but as a Silver Beastmaster, he was unharmed.

"Principal, it's your fault for not realizing it sooner, you can't blame me for that."

Lü Huan waved her hand and closed the principal's office door.

The two looked at Han Lin with strange and puzzled expressions, and Ling Siru was also confused.

There's only one possibility for someone to reach perfection without even seeing the martial arts techniques: they must have practiced them before.

"How about we try using the Gentle Breeze Finger and the Cold Wind Leg?" Lin Xiaoxiao asked.

Han Lin raised his hand and used the Qingfeng Finger to strike her chest. Lin Xiaoxiao raised her hand to block it, and Han Lin then kicked her in the groin.

Lin Xiaoxiao reached out and slapped it away, then looked at Lü Huan.

"Who taught him such a despicable attack method?"

Lu Huan looked embarrassed. "Um, Han, are you sure you haven't learned these martial arts techniques?"

Han Lin looked at Lü Huan, "Does the school have any? Aren't they all just junk? If they did, I would have learned them long ago."

Lu Huan looked at Lin Xiaoxiao, "The school's martial arts are not yet open to the public."