Book 2: Chapter 75: Whose Holy Son?

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Vol 2 Chapter 75: Whose Holy Son? Lin Jing held the Beast Taming Artifact of the Beast Taming Sect in his left hand and the Beast Taming Artifact of Myriad Beast Sect in his right. As soon as he took them out, the entire arena fell silent. "This is..." The three disciples from Myriad Beast Sect were completely stunned. Though they had indeed gifted a Myriad Beast Circle to the Beast Taming Sect as a congratulatory gift for the Holy Son Inauguration Ceremony, it had only just been given. How could Lin Jing already be using it? Moreover, the Myriad Beast Sect had given this gift with ulterior motives. The Beast Taming Sect’s artifact could only store contracted beasts, meaning it had a limit on the number of beasts it could hold. However, its internal environment was exceptional, perfect for nurturing beasts and cultivating various spiritual plants. On the other hand, the Myriad Beast Sect’s artifact could store an unlimited number of demonic beasts, but only after erasing their intelligence. Its internal environment was rather barren. These two artifacts represented the fundamentally different philosophies of beast taming between the Beast Taming Sect and the Myriad Beast Sect. From the Myriad Beast Sect’s perspective, gifting a Myriad Beast Circle was a calculated move. They hoped that the Holy Son of the Beast Taming Sect would be unable to resist its temptation. The moment he started using it, it would mark a significant step toward corrupting his beast-taming philosophy. S~eaʀᴄh the NôᴠeFire.ηet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. To make Lin Jing yield to the Myriad Beast Circle, their plan was to overwhelm him in battle using its brutal efficiency. But before they even had a chance to showcase its power, Lin Jing had already pulled out a Myriad Beast Circle of his own—acting as if he had been using it for a long time! This Holy Son of the Beast Taming Sect wasn’t playing by the usual rules at all! Lin Jing’s move left Bai Niao completely off guard and made the elders of the Beast Taming Sect break into a cold sweat. "Holy Son, what are you doing… That thing is forbidden!" Countless cultivators turned their eyes toward the Demon King Ancestors of the Beast Taming Sect. Was the Beast Taming Sect planning to change its beast-taming philosophy? Bai Niao’s eyes turned cold. “Without practicing the Myriad Beast Sect’s techniques, you won’t be able to unleash the full power of the Myriad Beast Circle. I advise you not to embarrass yourself.” “I’ll admit that’s true.” Lin Jing nodded. “But you’re overlooking one thing—so long as the beasts inside the Myriad Beast Circle are strong enough, even if the tamer does nothing, they can still sweep through everything in their path.” “The Myriad Beast Sect is far from the Cloud Sea Mountains, so you may not have heard of the Ten Terrors of the Cloud Sea.” “They are ten terrifying races that thrive in the Cloud Sea Mountains, creatures that can never coexist peacefully with other species. Against such monsters, even I must admit—your Myriad Beast Circle is the best tool for the job.” With that, Lin Jing casually tossed out his Myriad Beast Circle. In an instant, over a hundred vicious Mosquito Beasts swarmed out of the circle. The moment these Mosquito Beasts spotted the countless seabirds in the sky, they reacted as if they had seen a feast. Their savage nature was on full display as they charged forth, their bodies shimmering with a blood-red metallic sheen. "This is..." The moment the Mosquito Beasts appeared, the Deputy Sect Master of Myriad Beast Sect’s pupils contracted sharply. Unlike the Ancient Celestial Kingdom, which was located in the heart of the continent, Qingzhou was far from the Cloud Sea Mountains. Two formidable natural barriers, the Misty Forest and the Ancient Celestial Kingdom, separated them. Thus, Qingzhou cultivators had never truly experienced the terror of the Ten Terrors of the Cloud Sea. But as soon as the Deputy Sect Master saw this swarm of Mosquito Beasts, he instantly grasped their horrifying nature. Despite being outnumbered ten to one by Bai Niao’s Bird Demons, the Mosquito Beasts tore through the sky as if it were empty. They streaked through the aerial storm like flashes of blood-red lightning, each pass leaving another bird demon plummeting to the ground, covered in its own blood. The cultivators from the Great Wasteland gasped sharply. Although the Genius Rankings had listed Lin Jing as having tamed the Ten Terrors of the Cloud Sea, even the cultivators from the Great Wasteland had been skeptical. Most assumed he had only tamed one of them. The Ten Terrors of the Cloud Sea represented ten terrifying species. Taming even one was already incredible. But taming an entire swarm of them? That was an entirely different level! So now, which one was truly the Beast Taming Circle—the artifact, or Lin Jing himself? "Why…?" Seeing the swarm of Mosquito Beasts closing in, Bai Niao’s pupils shrank. She blew into her jade flute, commanding her birds to self-detonate in an attempt to block the incoming swarm. But to her horror, the explosions had no effect on the Mosquito Beasts. Watching as the swarm was about to engulf her, Bai Niao finally abandoned her pride. Her movements slowed, and she turned to look at Myriad Beast Sect’s higher-ups in disbelief. At last, she understood—this whole battle had been a cruel joke at her expense. From the very beginning, Lin Jing had never taken her seriously. "You admit defeat?" "Is admitting defeat all I can do?" The Myriad Beast Sect had hoped their beasts could feast on Lin Jing’s swarm. But Bai Niao had surrendered so quickly that Lin Jing lost interest. With a single thought, the Mosquito Beasts immediately halted in midair and then, in perfect unison, turned and flew back to him. At this moment, the Deputy Sect Master of Myriad Beast Sect felt like he had tried to steal a chicken but ended up losing the rice instead. His own disciple had lost to a Qingzhou cultivator! "Well… at least this proves that the Holy Son of the Beast Taming Sect isn’t blindly stubborn. Once he experiences the thrill of commanding a vast beast horde, it will be difficult for him to abandon it completely." "But no matter what, we cannot afford to lose today. Fortunately, we have taught Qingyu how to control a mid-tier Myriad Beast Circle..." "Qingyu, your turn." The Deputy Sect Master said expressionlessly. "You want to challenge me too?" Lin Jing looked at the male disciple who had stepped forward from the Myriad Beast Sect. "If you’re stronger than her, then come at me." "Among the Five True Disciples of Myriad Beast Sect, I rank second, while my junior sister ranks fourth. Naturally, I’m stronger than her." Qingyu glanced at his defeated junior sister before leaping onto the Duel Peak. He turned to Lin Jing and said, "Lin Holy Son, that Myriad Beast Circle treating you well?" "I’ll admit that the Mosquito Beasts I tamed with it are terrifying, but do you really think this guarantees you victory?" With that, he summoned his own Myriad Beast Circle. However, instead of releasing any beasts, his artifact radiated a terrifying suction force. Lin Jing’s entire Mosquito Beast swarm began to show signs of losing control—being forcibly pulled toward Qingyu’s Myriad Beast Circle! "This is... a mid-tier artifact!?" The powerful cultivators narrowed their eyes. Most lower-level cultivators only had low-tier artifacts, while mid-tier artifacts were typically wielded by Nascent Soul cultivators. Yet, this Myriad Beast Sect disciple could actually wield a mid-tier artifact! Under the suppression of Qingyu’s artifact, Lin Jing’s Mosquito Beasts showed signs of slipping from his control. Realizing this, Lin Jing swiftly recalled them into his Myriad Beast Circle, refusing to let them be stolen. Seeing this, Qingyu smiled at Lin Jing. "Whether a beast is unclaimed or contracted, under my Myriad Beast Circle, all can be refined."

Book 2: Chapter 75: Whose Holy Son?

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