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Chapter 240: Is Zhao Xing Poised to Become the Leader of the Three Schools?
🕑 Added 2024-11-19 08:11:01 +0000 UTCAt Twin Island, the recent receipt of three orders for elite military forces and an additional contract with the Beast Taming Division from Bishui Dao Academy quickly caught the attention of surrounding islands.
On Donghai Longshi Island, Tong Wanyang, the head of the Dragon Horse Directorate, sat atop a Golden-Eyed Dragon Lion, listening to his subordinate's report.
"Since the end of last year, Twin Island’s Dragon Horse Directorate began introducing a new batch of quality beasts, which expanded rapidly to fifty thousand after the start of this year."
"The quality beasts were ready for training upon arrival, and after half a year of cultivation, many of them have already reached the maturity levels of Grade 8 and Grade 7 warhorses," reported a Shennong Officer clad in a cloud-patterned uniform.
“Oh?” Tong Wanyang dismounted and started walking with his deputy, talking as they went. "Mature in just six months? Is this information reliable, Pengcheng?"
“Reliable,” Yu Pengcheng nodded. "I visited Twin Island’s Dragon Horse Directorate in July, and it’s indeed as the rumors say."
"Where does Twin Island get the financial strength for this?" Tong Wanyang scrutinized the intelligence report. "They don’t even have a ranking."
The ranking Tong Wanyang referred to was the Beast Combat Ranking. The Dragon Horse Directorates of the various Purple Cloud Islands were split into East, South, West, and North divisions for competitions.
Longshi Island was the dominant force in the West. Twin Island, lacking a position on the ranking, didn't even have a Selection Division, nor had it qualified for the preliminary rounds in ages, so how could it have a ranking?
Normally, it takes one to three years for dragonbeard horses, purple lightning horses, heavenly horses, and fire ferrets to reach maturity.
Shortening this maturation period isn’t impossible—it just takes good food.
This requires significant financial resources. Within the Purple Cloud Islands’ Western Division, only those ranked in the top one hundred could achieve such conditions.
"I heard they got support from Princess You Ruo, and the Chongming Prefecture lent them a batch of resources," Yu Pengcheng said.
“Oh, I see. Favoritism at play, huh?” Tong Wanyang chuckled.
"Indeed, it's about connections," Yu Pengcheng nodded. "However, the Supervisor of the Dragon Horse Directorate does have some talent. He comes from a Military Shennong background and is reportedly skilled in techniques from the Self School."
"I visited their cultivation area. The food quality for the warhorses is very high."
"How high?" asked Tong Wanyang.
"Not as good as ours, but comparable to the four Dragon Nose Islands."
The four Dragon Nose Islands are ranked in the top twenty in the West.
“What?” Tong Wanyang was surprised. "Such bold ambition? It seems this Marquis of Yuanrang has his sights on the Beast Combat Competition."
"That’s undoubtedly his intention," Yu Pengcheng laughed. "The previous supervisor of Twin Island’s Dragon Horse Directorate had the same goal, and so does this one. They’re determined."
"But the last supervisor was reassigned to Minghuang Island. I wonder if Zhao Xing will bring about any changes."
"How’s their Selection Division?" Tong Wanyang inquired.
“Decent,” Yu Pengcheng pondered. “The Marquis of Yuanrang has merged the Beast Speech Method and Enslavement Seals, achieving some results in the short term.”
"But I believe most of this success is due to basic infrastructure and food supply," Yu Pengcheng critiqued.
Many people are familiar with both the Beast Speech Method and Enslavement Seals. Various Shennong Officers apply these techniques differently, and Zhao Xing isn't the first to enhance them. It’s merely a matter of emphasis.
Zhao Xing’s approach happens to align with the military’s needs but may not be popular among the nobility.
With enough funding, anyone could achieve these results with a different Shennong Officer.
High-intensity training is easy enough to conduct. The key lies in basic infrastructure and food supply!
If the horses aren’t well-fed or lack proper recovery facilities at Tuoquan Palace, they’d break down in two weeks of training.
The previous Supervisor of Twin Island’s Dragon Horse Directorate simply couldn’t muster the financial resources.
"Their contracts with the military are indeed lucrative, but the costs are also substantial."
Tong Wanyang nodded. "Spending money for political achievements—classic behavior for the privileged offspring in power."
“Should we make contact?” Yu Pengcheng asked.
“No need.” Tong Wanyang folded the document and replied casually, “They’re not even ranked in the Purple Cloud Islands’ Western Division. Let’s wait until they secure a spot in the preliminaries and can hold their ground against the strong islands.”
Longshi Island, as the dominant force in the West, did not regard Twin Island as a competitor. The recent resource allocation from Chongming Prefecture only drew his subordinate's attention. Competing in the Beast Combat Competition and securing a place there is no easy feat.
"Understood."
Zhao Xing sent a Myriad Straw Puppet to the training grounds at the Beast Taming Division's Law Beast Tower. There, Ji Zixuan was awaiting him with a group of a hundred academy students.
"Senior Brother," Ji Zixuan greeted him respectfully.
"Yes," Zhao Xing nodded and scanned the students. "Are all the first batch of students from the Beast Taming Division here?"
"Yes," Ji Zixuan handed him a roster. "Some I personally selected, while the rest were assigned by the academy."
"Have they all been registered?"
"Master Cao has already gone up ahead."
"Let’s go see," Zhao Xing said as he and Ji Zixuan walked up the Law Beast Tower.
Before long, they saw Cao Jiang and his team surrounding a tiger-like beast with black markings. Holding a set of instruments, Cao Jiang extracted a few drops of blood from the beast.
The container for the blood was flat and transparent, resembling a storage card. Cao Jiang then inserted it into the back of a half-human-sized three-dimensional detection device.
As soon as he did so, the ground mirror in front of the device lit up, displaying information:
Name: Shadow Tiger
Grade: Late Grade 8
Bloodline: Gallant Rank, Third Level
"Is this the Shang Heng Detection Device?" Ji Zixuan stopped and looked at the equipment with interest.
"Yes," Zhao Xing nodded. "It was invented by 'Shang Heng,' one of the founders of the Shangluo Academy."
"This is only a fifth-level Shang Heng Device, though; it can only measure the beast’s cultivation stage and bloodline grade."
"It can't directly assess skill levels," Zhao Xing said, flipping through the Shadow Tiger's file, which was more detailed than the device's summary.
Innate Ability: Shadow Rampage
Effect: Activates the beast’s bloodline power, increasing strength, speed, and defense by fifty percent for one hour.
Secret Skill: Shadow Assault (Mid-Level, Fifth Transformation)
Effect: After training, the Shadow Tiger can use its innate ability to mask its aura and transform into a shadow, allowing it to approach its target stealthily for an attack.
Secret Skill: Shadow Clone (Mid-Level, Sixth Transformation)
Effect: After training, the Shadow Tiger can create six shadow clones with its secret markings during attacks. The clones have no attack power but serve as distractions.
"Fascinating—I've never seen a tiger that knows stealth techniques before," remarked Ling Ruoxue, who was standing next to Cao Jiang and reading through the information. She asked Zhao Xing curiously, "Have you seen anything like this in the army?"
"No," Zhao Xing replied, smiling as he placed the file back.
Ji Zixuan glanced at Ling Ruoxue, her gaze narrowing briefly before relaxing. Though this woman was attractive, she wasn’t Zhao Xing's type.
“Master Cao, please cross-check the details,” Zhao Xing instructed. “Ensure every beast’s initial cultivation stage and skill level aligns with the records.”
"Don't worry, sir," Cao Jiang replied, nodding. "I'll check each one three times to ensure accuracy before releasing them."
Only by verifying the initial state of each beast and recording any growth afterward could the Dragon Horse Directorate fulfill its contractual obligations.
After a quick survey, Zhao Xing left the ship, as there were no particularly rare beasts on board.
For an initial collaboration, the academy was unlikely to send highly valuable beasts to the Dragon Horse Directorate for cultivation.
The five million initially seemed like a large amount, but with a hundred students, each Beast Tamer with more than one beast, and their living and training costs covered by the Dragon Horse Directorate, there was little profit.
However, Zhao Xing didn't intend to make much from this first batch. The main goal was to build a reputation.
In the military, he had no shortage of mid- and low-level contracts; the ongoing orders from the Xuanjia Army alone assured Zhao Xing's career growth.
But the academy represented an untapped sector.
"Will you be staying at the Dragon Horse Directorate for the next while?" Zhao Xing asked Ji Zixuan.
“Yes, Master gave me two months,” Ji Zixuan replied. She was currently a vassal under Princess You Ruo.
“Very well, you can stay in the Supervisor’s Mansion, and I’ll arrange for your training,” Zhao Xing said.
“Thank you, Senior Brother,” Ji Zixuan's eyes flashed with excitement.
"Gather the academy students; I have a few words to share," Zhao Xing instructed.
"Understood."
Zhao Xing approached the students, who stopped their discussions as he arrived.
"I am Zhao Xing, Supervisor of Twin Island’s Dragon Horse Directorate and the primary trainer for your beasts."
“You are here for one purpose: to bring your beasts to the training site, and then, upon completion, to return them to your accommodations."
"My methods for training beasts are not open to debate or resistance."
"Let me be clear upfront: the training process will be painful. The academy's contract clearly allows for a certain amount of beast injuries and fatalities."
"Anyone who feels overly attached to their beasts may now apply to withdraw. I’ll inform the academy, and a replacement will be sent."
After he finished speaking, Zhao Xing waited silently, observing the students' reactions.
He didn’t want any disruptions halfway through the training.
Within Da Zhou, which had been at peace for over two thousand years, most students had never seen bloodshed. The term "pet beast" aptly described their creatures, as few of them would end up on the battlefield.
Many Beast Tamers would go on to serve the nobility or perform ceremonial duties, primarily handling beasts for rituals and formal displays. These rituals, due to the longevity and size of noble families, required frequent performances, often on a monthly basis. Later policies from Wei Xian Cheng aimed to curtail such excessive spending.
One of the employment paths for these tamers was through the Chenghua Directorate, known for training docile beasts for ceremonial roles.
The nobility and influential families hold even more frequent sacrificial ceremonies due to their longer lifespans, extensive family lines, and numerous ancestral memorial tablets. Monthly sacrifices are routine. Wei Xian Cheng’s later reforms to abolish excessive worship practices targeted this very wasteful custom.
In the Dragon Horse Directorate, the Chenghua Directorate serves as another employment path for Beast Tamers, where their duties often involve ceremonial performances with tamed beasts, trained for their gentle nature.
It’s hard to say which path is better. The Chenghua Directorate offers an official rank, albeit with low pay, while working under the nobility provides no official title but offers greater monetary rewards.
However, Beast Tamers directly serving the royal family typically hold official positions with high salaries, making it an ideal role for those who prefer a peaceful life away from the dangers of battle.
Of course, there’s a third option: training powerful beasts for military service or participating in events like the "Myriad Beasts Competition," a prestigious official event.
“No one wants to withdraw? Very well.” Zhao Xing waited a moment, seeing no objections, he turned to Tao Anchun and said, “Lord Tao, please guide them to the inn for accommodations.”
“Yes, sir.”
The students from Bishui Dao Academy, along with their pet beasts, boarded the airship the next day, bound for the desolate region of Thunder Pool.
Upon arrival, their pet beasts were taken inside while the students waited a few miles away in a designated pavilion.
As Shang Ziyan and Su Minghui entered the pavilion, they heard several fellow students grumbling.
“Marquis Yuanrang is so unreasonable. I only asked what kind of training my pet beast would undergo, and he ignored me completely.”
“Exactly! Who does he think he is? He’s just a Sixth-Rank official. My family has several officials of that rank, and none of them act so imperiously.”
“So mysterious, yet who knows if he’s actually capable.”
“This place is terrible! There isn’t even any tea, and the tables are as hard as stone.”
“Did anyone bring food?”
“I did.”
Most of the students at Bishui Dao Academy come from affluent backgrounds, so Zhao Xing’s stern and secretive approach had upset many noble-born students. Many also complained about the austere accommodations and the lackluster food.
Meanwhile, Shang Ziyan and Su Minghui found a quiet spot and sat cross-legged.
They had established soul contracts with their pet beasts, allowing them to meditate and, within their dantian, see a square-shaped contract emerge from the vortex, displaying an image of the exotic beast they were bonded with.
Su Minghui focused her mind, and a shadow of the contract appeared in her sea of consciousness.
Due to the short distance, they soon connected with their respective beasts.
Upon opening her eyes, Su Minghui saw an image of a ‘Shadow Tiger’ roaring to the sky in her mind’s eye, while Shang Ziyan saw a ‘Heaven Sword Bird’ with silver wings and a beak as sharp as a sword.
Momentarily, they shared their pet beasts' perspective and emotions.
“Whew, we finally connected, and we’ve traveled quite a distance,” Su Minghui said to her friend. “Ziyan, you... wait, what’s wrong?”
She noticed that Shang Ziyan’s body was suddenly trembling, her delicate frame shaking uncontrollably, and before long, she collapsed, eyes rolling back as she lay motionless on the ground.
“What happened to you? Oh, no…” Su Minghui rushed to check on her friend, only to be struck herself as if hit by lightning, and she too collapsed, twitching on the floor.
Zhao Xing, who was currently implementing the Hou Transformation Technique in the desolate Thunder Pool, suddenly furrowed his brow.
Sensing an issue, he activated one of his avatars stationed outside the pavilion, which promptly entered the hall.
Scanning the room, he quickly spotted Shang Ziyan and Su Minghui lying on the ground.
“They were far enough away, yet they still managed to connect with their pet beasts?” Zhao Xing approached them, feeling somewhat speechless.
Overextending oneself isn't necessarily a good thing—these two were now numb from overexertion.
“Shoosh!”
With a gentle motion, Zhao Xing sent two beams of golden light into their bodies, restoring some of their vitality to relieve the muscle spasms. He then applied the Sleep Bug Technique to gently stimulate their life souls.
Finally, the two young ladies stopped convulsing.
“Lord Zhao,” Su Minghui and Shang Ziyan said as they awakened, hastily tidying their appearance and saluting him.
“You were connecting with your pet beasts through a soul contract just now?” Zhao Xing asked.
“Yes, we were.”
Zhao Xing chuckled, “You’re injured purely due to your own effort.”
“If this is prohibited, we won’t dare to do it again,” Shang Ziyan quickly replied, fearing she might incur Zhao Xing’s displeasure.
Zhao Xing pondered, “Technically, it’s beneficial for you to endure this process, as it can help awaken your pet beast’s willpower, but it can also cause you considerable pain in the process.”
“If you’re willing to endure this hardship with your pet beast, I won’t stop you. Just decide if you’re ready to bear the discomfort.”
“I’m willing,” Shang Ziyan said without hesitation.
“I am too. Please permit it, Lord Zhao,” Su Minghui added.
Zhao Xing nodded, “Alright, you should rest for a couple of hours. I’ll arrange for a physician from Bay Island to check on you.”
Ji Zixuan had guessed correctly—Zhao Xing appreciated those who showed effort and determination and was willing to extend additional care to them.
As for the others, if they could endure similar hardship, he’d treat them equally and even arrange for a permanent physician.
After checking on the students, Zhao Xing left the pavilion.
Meanwhile, Zhao Xing continued his Transformation Technique over the Thunder Pool in the wilderness.
“Boom!”
“Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom!”
Two hundred thirty-one pet beasts scattered in all directions below.
But escape was impossible.
One after another, they were struck by bolts of lightning.
“Roar!”
“Screech!”
“Awooooo~”
One by one, the pet beasts roared in fury, with some even attacking Zhao Xing in retaliation.
But after half an hour, the majority had passed out, with only four remaining conscious.
“Shwoosh~”
Zhao Xing’s figure appeared on the ground.
“Shadow Tiger, Heaven Sword Bird, Purpleback Ape, Silver Moon Wolf.”
“These four exotic beasts are all late-stage Grade 8. Although their ranks and bloodlines aren’t the highest, their regular training regimen is intense, and their willpower is commendable.” Zhao Xing nodded approvingly.
For a pet beast to transform into a war beast, a robust battle spirit is crucial.
Ordinary beasts raised in the Chenghua Directorate become docile as dogs, and some even display fear toward ordinary people, reducing them to mere ceremonial props after their wild nature has been entirely erased.
In contrast, war beasts possess an indomitable spirit, forged from blood-soaked battlegrounds, which strengthens their combat prowess.
Of course, these pet beasts had not yet reached such a level.
At Zhao Xing’s approach, the exotic beasts began to panic.
“Roar!”
The Shadow Tiger retreated, baring its fangs to warn Zhao Xing not to come closer.
With a swift movement, Zhao Xing mounted the Shadow Tiger’s back. Squeezing his legs, he pressed the creature down to the ground.
“Roar! Roar! Roar!” The Shadow Tiger struggled desperately but couldn’t break free.
The Heaven Sword Bird let out a piercing cry, while the Purpleback Ape pounded its chest. Only the Silver Moon Wolf stayed silent, sneaking up behind Zhao Xing with a glint of malice in its eyes.
“Whoosh-whoosh-whoosh~”
Zhao Xing’s figure flickered beside the three remaining beasts, extracting a drop of blood from each before disappearing.
The four exotic beasts were left dazed, standing in the wilderness.
With a “click,” Zhao Xing inserted the blood-filled containers into the Shang Heng Detection Device.
The data for all four samples was displayed:
“Shadow Tiger, originally late-stage Grade 8 with Gallant Rank, Third Level bloodline, now has advanced to Gallant Rank, Fourth Level.”
“Heaven Sword Bird, previously Gallant Rank, Fourth Level, has now reached Gallant Rank, Fifth Level.”
“Silver Moon Wolf made the largest leap, advancing from Gallant Rank, First Level to Gallant Rank, Fourth Level.”
“As for the Purpleback Ape, no changes were detected by the Shang Heng Device, but its innate abilities and skills should have improved, just not captured by the device,” Zhao Xing mused.
The Shang Heng Device, particularly at mid to low levels, cannot fully assess innate abilities and skills.
The Hou Transformation Technique had been thoroughly tested by Zhao Xing using countless one-horned boars, allowing him to now control progress in three areas:
Rank
Bloodline
Innate Abilities and Skills
His recent examination sought to identify promising exotic beasts for focused cultivation.
As Bishui Dao Academy requested elite specimens, Zhao Xing knew exactly how to cater to their preferences, intending to groom a few exemplary specimens for assessment.
“You four are the chosen ones,” Zhao Xing smiled slightly.
“Shoosh~” Four avatars appeared beside the Heaven Sword Bird, Purpleback Ape, Silver Moon Wolf, and Shadow Tiger.
Before the creatures could react, they were restrained and taken to the Thunder Pool’s core for solitary strikes.
As for the remaining two hundred twenty-seven exotic beasts, they continued to endure group strikes, progressing as fortune would allow.
On July 28, the first day of exotic beast training, an eerie scene unfolded in the pavilion.
Shang Ziyan and Su Minghui from Bishui Dao Academy were convulsing uncontrollably as if possessed.
After collapsing from the violent tremors, a physician was able to stabilize them. However, not long after, they began to convulse again, eventually fainting.
“What’s going on with them?”
“No idea. Are they cursed or something?”
“They look like they’re in agony.”
“This place is so strange…”
The other students watched in growing trepidation. When they learned that Shang Ziyan and Su Minghui were suffering these episodes due to their soul contracts with their pet beasts, several students became increasingly worried about their own animals.
Some approached Shang Ziyan and Su Minghui for answers, but the two were bewildered.
“I can’t remember clearly…” Shang Ziyan said in confusion. “I vaguely recall some pain, like being struck by lightning.”
“What about you, Minghui?”
“I feel the same,” Su Minghui replied thoughtfully. “If I’m right, parts of the training area are probably equipped with Forgetting Monuments.”
They were correct.
Zhao Xing had indeed arranged for Sun Shizhao and his team to install Forgetting Monuments in parts of the Thunder Pool’s wilderness to prevent the exotic beasts from developing trauma over time.
“Humans suffer this much; just imagine how the beasts feel! Someone! I need to see my pet beast!” one student shouted anxiously.
Suddenly, Ji Zixuan appeared in the pavilion, observing the clamoring crowd with a cold expression. “Why all this noise? Where’s your decorum?”
“Cheng Yao, Wu Yuan! Are you both planning to forfeit this opportunity?” she snapped.
“Sister…” one of the girls adorned with jewels began timidly.
“Don’t call me Sister. Address me by my official title as the Commander of the Golden Guard!” Ji Zixuan reprimanded her.
“Commander… I…” Cheng Yao stammered, intimidated into silence.
Ji Zixuan turned to the rest. “Marquis Yuanrang set the rules from the beginning. You’re allowed to withdraw, but there shall be no questioning of his methods.”
“Anyone who wishes to leave can walk out of this pavilion, and I’ll arrange for an escort back. If anyone dares to disrupt others again, they’ll be permanently removed from this training program!”
“Yes, Commander.” The students, thoroughly subdued, quieted instantly.
They may not have known much about Marquis Yuanrang, but Ji Zixuan’s reputation was well-known. Not only was she favored by Princess You Ruo, but she was also the granddaughter of Prince Chenglan—a lineage that spoke volumes to students of the Dao Academy.
Satisfied that the crowd was under control, Ji Zixuan left the pavilion.
Meanwhile, flashes of lightning flickered continuously across the desolate Thunder Pool.
In a small valley nearby, the Heaven Sword Bird, Purpleback Ape, and Shadow Tiger lay unconscious, covered in a thin veil of lightning as their bodies began to undergo subtle changes.
However, the transformation was brief, and soon, the light dissipated.
Only the Silver Moon Wolf remained standing, its body now noticeably larger than it had been that morning. Three streaks of golden fur appeared on its silver forehead.
“Awoooo~” the Silver Moon Wolf howled to the sky.
The lightning gathered on its forehead, condensing into a single vertical mark among the golden streaks.
The Silver Moon Wolf had successfully evolved into the Silver Moon Wolf King!
“Whoosh~”
Zhao Xing reappeared beside the Silver Moon Wolf King and quickly extracted a blood sample.
“Awooo~” The Silver Moon Wolf King showed a flash of fear in its eyes, its initial exhilaration from the recent breakthrough vanishing instantly.
The memory of the intense pain it had endured was still fresh, and the human before it had been the cause.
Zhao Xing activated the Shang Heng Device once more.
The display revealed the data for the Silver Moon Wolf:
Name: Silver Moon Wolf
Rank: Perfected Grade 8
Bloodline: First Level, Esteemed Rank
“When it arrived this morning, the Silver Moon Wolf was only Gallant Rank, First Level, and now it has advanced to Esteemed Rank, First Level.”
“Its rank has also progressed from mid Grade 8 to perfected Grade 8.”
“Not bad at all,” Zhao Xing murmured, thoughtfully stroking his chin.
He then opened a container he had brought and approached the Silver Moon Wolf King.
“Clatter~”
A pile of fragrant pork appeared in front of the wolf.
“Eat up. Once you’re done, there’s more training to go through,” Zhao Xing instructed.
The Silver Moon Wolf King growled, baring its teeth in defiance.
“Oh? Still daring to bare your fangs? Aotian, teach it a lesson,” Zhao Xing commanded.
A shadow shot out, and with a single swipe, pinned the two-meter-tall wolf to the ground.
“Meow~” A mountain cat advanced on the wolf, paw raised as if to ask, “Well? Will you eat or not?”
Reluctantly, the Silver Moon Wolf King tucked its tail and obediently began to eat.
“Good job,” Zhao Xing praised the mountain cat.
The Transformation Technique used to evolve its bloodline and even improve its rank required sustenance afterward.
In just one day, this wolf king consumed over fifty meals.
Zhao Xing’s training regimen followed these steps:
First, lightning strikes to initiate transformation.
Second, feeding to restore energy.
Third, sparring with the mountain cat to familiarize the wolf king with its new strength and hone its skills.
Fourth, consolidating its rank before returning to the lightning strikes.
This cycle repeated, and by the end of the day, the Silver Moon Wolf King held up the longest.
In twelve hours, it endured eight hundred eleven lightning strikes, ate fifty-one meals, and was defeated fifty-two times by the mountain cat.
“We’ll call it a day, Aotian. Good work,” Zhao Xing said.
“Meow~” The mountain cat pranced back onto the airship.
At the end of the day, the other exotic beasts were revived and loaded onto the ship before being taken back to the pavilion outside the Thunder Pool wilderness.
“Everyone, come out and tend to your beasts.”
“You have three hours to rest before I return to pick them up.”
With that, Zhao Xing deactivated the ship’s protective barrier, releasing the beasts.
Despite the Forgetting Monuments, the creatures were still visibly distressed, trembling as if fleeing an unseen terror.
“Roar!”
“Whimper~”
“Howl!”
The beasts scurried away from the airship, rushing back to their handlers.
Wu Yuan noticed that his “Lightning Leopard” seemed unusually agitated and reached out to comfort it.
However, as soon as his hand touched its fur, he recoiled as if electrocuted.
“What’s going on?” he wondered, puzzled. “The Lightning Leopard’s technique has advanced a level? It accidentally shocked me because it can’t control its power?”
Around the pavilion, similar exclamations could be heard.
“My Phantom Leopard has broken through to Grade 8!”
“Good heavens, my Dragon Lion’s reverse scale is five fingers wide—that’s a characteristic of Gallant Rank, Fifth Level bloodline! It should have only been at Fourth Level!”
“Help! My Fire Spitting Wolf can’t stop breathing fire! Someone, help!”
“Ouch, Sirius, stop licking me, you’re going to crush me…”
The pavilion descended into chaos.
Most of the pet beasts showed no dramatic progress, only heightened agitation.
Out of over two hundred beasts, about one in ten showed significant improvement on the first day.
However, for those whose pet beasts had progressed, the enhancements were immediately evident.
Both Su Minghui and Shang Ziyan had brought two pet beasts each, including the Shadow Tiger, Heaven Sword Bird, Purpleback Ape, and Silver Moon Wolf.
When their beasts returned, they were utterly stunned.
“Oh my! Huihui, my Silver Moon Wolf has evolved into a Wolf King!” Shang Ziyan exclaimed. “It advanced from mid Grade 8 to perfected Grade 8!”
“And the Heaven Sword Bird’s beak has become sharper, and its skill ‘Heaven Sword Dance’ has gained another rotation!”
“My Shadow Tiger and Purpleback Ape have also advanced,” Su Minghui said, equally shocked.
While they had sensed their pets’ progress through the soul contract, the true extent of the improvements was only clear upon their return.
“No wonder Senior Sister said Marquis Yuanrang is a prodigious talent,” Shang Ziyan marveled, hugging the Silver Moon Wolf King. “Its bloodline improved by an entire major level!”
“Awooo~” The Silver Moon Wolf King gave a slight whimper, as if trying to say, “Do you know how much I suffered?”
That dreadful place didn’t only rain down lightning—it had a cat that kept pummeling me!
The Silver Moon Wolf King, the Purpleback Ape, the Heaven Sword Bird, and the Shadow Tiger were spared the effects of the Forgetting Monuments, as Zhao Xing had provided them with extra training due to their strong willpower.
“Hang in there, Silver Moon,” Shang Ziyan whispered, stroking the wolf. “I’ll endure it with you.”
Nearby, the Shadow Tiger snuggled into Su Minghui’s arms, clearly feeling as though it had endured its fair share of hardship.
Gradually, under the students’ soothing attention, the four beasts calmed and drifted into a fitful sleep, occasionally shuddering in their dreams.
Shang Ziyan and Su Minghui exchanged glances, a bit helpless.
Marquis Yuanrang’s training yielded remarkable results, but his methods were undeniably harsh—even in their sleep, their beasts were twitching.
Zhao Xing was unconcerned about how the students were calming their beasts. If they couldn’t handle this much, then the students of Bishui Dao Academy weren’t worth training, and he’d rather not waste his efforts or resources on them.
While the students and their beasts took a well-deserved break, Zhao Xing did not rest.
At that moment, Zhao Xing, along with Ji Zixuan, arrived at the plantation area on East Island, landing in front of a row of cabins made from Wenzhu Boxes.
“For the next three hours, you’ll be here practicing the Gluttony Technique,” Zhao Xing instructed. “These Wenzhu cabins are stocked with all kinds of supplies.”
“I’ll be using the training methods from the military. If you can’t take it, say so.”
“Don’t worry, Senior Brother; I can handle it.” Ji Zixuan responded confidently. “I’ve survived knives and lightning strikes before.”
“Don’t get overconfident. Try the beginner regimen first.” Zhao Xing opened the door to one of the cabins.
“Whoosh~” The door opened, and an overpowering fishy smell flooded out, causing Ji Zixuan to instinctively step back, pinching her nose.
She quickly realized that this reaction would give Zhao Xing a poor impression, so she lowered her hand.
“Senior Brother, what exactly is in here? Where should I start with the beginner regimen?”
“This is Fire Jade Gold and Horse Fish Fruit,” Zhao Xing replied, summoning a fiery red root and a rough-looking fruit into his hand.
“Absorbing the vitality from the Horse Fish Fruit will cause a numbing sensation; it tastes fishy, difficult to swallow, and is mildly toxic in low doses.”
“The root of Fire Jade Gold, once stripped of its thorns, is edible; it replenishes large amounts of energy but has a spicy taste.”
“Both of these are only Fourth-Rank supplements.”
“I once had a friend named Xia Jing. During training, he consumed over thirty thousand pounds of food in one day while only at Grade 8 without batting an eye,” Zhao Xing said, recalling a previous training companion.
He wasn’t exaggerating; Xia Jing hadn’t flinched during the eating, but he had certainly cried afterward.
“I don’t have high expectations for you. Within these three hours, aim for ten thousand pounds,” he added.
Hearing this, Ji Zixuan’s competitive spirit flared.
Xia Jing, a Grade 8, had eaten thirty thousand pounds in a day, so how could she, now at Grade 6, fall to the same standard?
“I’ll go for thirty thousand pounds in three hours, Senior Brother!” she declared.
Zhao Xing shrugged, “Suit yourself, as long as you’re happy.”
“The cabin has ample supplies; head in and get started.”
“I’ve arranged for a female physician named Wen Mulin to stay next door in the pharmacy. Should anything go wrong, call her.”
“Remember, don’t push yourself too hard,” Zhao Xing warned. “You’re just starting, and issues may arise. If they do, reach out to the physician immediately; otherwise, you risk your life.”
“Thank you for the advice, Senior Brother. I’ll be careful.” Ji Zixuan nodded and entered the cabin.
Once she was inside, Zhao Xing activated the Mirage Orb in the room, intending to record everything.
Of course, it wasn’t to gather blackmail material—it was purely to ensure her safety, he told himself.
An hour later.
“Ugh…”
Ji Zixuan’s face flushed as she clung to the wall, retching, though she could barely bring anything up due to the effects of Fire Jade Gold.
From under the pear tree nearby, Wen Mulin glanced at Zhao Xing, as if to say something. Zhao Xing raised a hand, stopping her. “No need for comments. Just tend to her when necessary.”
Wen Mulin then helped Ji Zixuan into the adjacent room, removing her outer clothes to apply acupuncture for relief.
Two quarters of an hour later, Ji Zixuan, looking pale and unsteady, emerged, her legs trembling.
“Feeling alright, Junior Sister?” Zhao Xing asked with a slight smile. “If it’s too much, you don’t have to push yourself.”
“I… I’m fine…” Ji Zixuan’s voice was hoarse as she staggered back into the room.
Zhao Xing watched with a grin. “My friend Xia Jing certainly has a worthy successor. If he saw this, I wonder what he’d think.”
It was clear that Ji Zixuan’s extreme Gluttony Technique training would silence even the proudest of her peers.
Three hours later, she reemerged from Wen Mulin’s room, her eyes red from recent tears, looking both exhausted and humbled.
Gone was her initial bravado; she now carried herself with a softened demeanor, a vulnerable quality that added a certain gentleness.
“Come here,” Zhao Xing instructed.
Supported by Wen Mulin, Ji Zixuan made her way over slowly.
Zhao Xing took her wrist, examining her internal state.
He then turned to Wen Mulin. “Why hasn’t the fire poison been fully expelled from her system?”
She answered bluntly, “I lack the skill.”
“…Well, that’s straightforward.” Zhao Xing couldn’t help but chuckle. “You say that with surprising confidence.”
“Did you forget, sir? I’m a veterinarian.”
“…”
“Why didn’t you say so sooner?”
“You told me not to speak unless necessary.”
“…”
Zhao Xing thought for a moment and realized he had indeed told her that.
After all, Wen Mulin wasn’t technically his subordinate; she’d been sent by Princess You Ruo to assist. The Dragon Horse Directorate required veterinary specialists, and most in this area were employed as veterinarians in the plantation’s herb houses.
For now, he’d have to make do.
Zhao Xing turned Ji Zixuan around to face away from him.
Then he placed a palm on her back, releasing her pent-up fire poison.
“Blugh~”
With a gasp, Ji Zixuan coughed up a mouthful of blood.
Having practiced the Yin-Yang Self Technique and spent years training under Yuan Yang, Zhao Xing was somewhat versed in medicinal techniques. His action released the fire poison from her system, albeit with minor injury.
“You’ll stay here to rest. Training resumes in twelve hours,” Zhao Xing said.
“Yes, sir.”
Three hours later, Zhao Xing flew back to the Thunder Pool wilderness.
He instructed the Dao Academy students to herd their beasts back onto the airship.
Three hundred twenty-seven beasts were dropped off again in the wilderness, left to endure group lightning strikes, while the Silver Moon Wolf King, Purpleback Ape, Heaven Sword Bird, and Shadow Tiger received extra individualized training.
“Boom!”
Another day of intense training commenced.
September 29, Day 2 of training ended with the Heaven Sword Bird achieving a First Level, Esteemed Rank bloodline.
On October 3, the Purpleback Ape also advanced to Esteemed Rank, First Level.
On October 7, the Shadow Tiger reached Esteemed Rank, First Level.
By October 15, these four pet beasts had all achieved Perfected Grade 8, with notable advancements in their innate skills, nearly all rising by three rotations or more.
Among them, the Silver Moon Wolf King displayed the most resilience, advancing to Esteemed Rank, Third Level, and achieving three mid-level perfected skills. Additionally, it even developed a high-level skill.
With a diet of fifty meals per day to support it, its grade rose to early Grade 7.
Now brimming with newfound strength, the Silver Moon Wolf King once again challenged Aotian, the mountain cat.
With Zhao Xing’s approval, Aotian and the Silver Moon Wolf King sparred for an hour before the cat defeated the wolf with a single paw strike.
The Heaven Sword Bird, Purpleback Ape, and Shadow Tiger also received the same treatment.
Aotian would always let them feel as if they almost won, which, combined with their Beast Tamers’ care, maintained their fighting spirit at peak levels.
On October 15, a sudden incident occurred within the pavilion.
Twenty-six students couldn’t manage their frenzied pet beasts, resulting in a chaotic brawl.
Despite the Forgetting Monuments, the rapid growth in the beasts’ power levels, coupled with the bloodline advancements, stirred their primal instincts.
Many Beast Tamers were unable to handle these changes, resulting in unintended consequences.
“Roar! Roar!”
The scuffle escalated, causing nearly a hundred beasts to go berserk, bordering on complete loss of control.
Seeing disaster looming, Shang Ziyan’s Silver Moon Wolf King stepped up.
The Silver Moon Wolf King single-handedly subdued forty-eight pet beasts, swiftly restoring order.
“Awoooo~” The Silver Moon Wolf King, with remarkable speed, brought the chaos under control.
Shang Ziyan and her Silver Moon Wolf King became the undisputed stars of the pavilion.
However, when Zhao Xing entered with the veterinarians to tend to the injured beasts, the Silver Moon Wolf King shrank back in terror, much like a cat confronted by a mouse.
The other beasts behaved similarly. Though they couldn’t fully understand why, the sight of Zhao Xing evoked an instinctive fear.
While the veterinarians tended to the beasts, the students of Bishui Dao Academy were left deep in thought.
“Shang Ziyan used to be an average student at the academy. Her Silver Moon Wolf started at Gallant Rank, First Level.”
“How did it improve so dramatically in less than half a month?”
“Could it be due to those strange incidents?”
When Zhao Xing’s avatar entered the pavilion and shared the Silver Moon Wolf King’s progress, the students were immediately inspired.
From that day onward, all students from Bishui Dao Academy began attempting to use soul contracts to share their beasts’ pain, strengthening the creatures’ fighting spirit.
The atmosphere of competition quickly spread among the students.
Although only a small portion could endure the strain, many exotic beasts gradually became more resilient.
On October 20, Zhao Xing organized team combat training for the Silver Moon Wolf King, Purpleback Ape, Heaven Sword Bird, and Shadow Tiger against other beasts.
By this point, over three hundred beasts instinctively feared Zhao Xing, their bloodlines having been transformed by his lightning strikes.
Without requiring a soul contract, Zhao Xing could command them directly.
Thus, over two hundred beasts engaged in fierce combat sessions.
Injuries began to increase.
By November 10, Zhao Xing concluded the training.
He brought all the beasts back to the pavilion.
“Shoosh, shoosh, shoosh~”
The beasts returned to their respective Beast Tamers.
Standing atop the airship, Zhao Xing looked down, nodding in approval.
Compared to when they first arrived, both the students and their beasts had undergone significant transformations.
Of course, not all had endured to the end.
Nor had every beast survived unscathed.
Twelve students had withdrawn half a month earlier.
Out of the original two hundred thirty-one beasts, forty-five had died in the wilderness, succumbing to the rigorous training.
Three-fifths of the students had neither persisted in “soul contract” pain-sharing nor opted to withdraw, simply enduring passively.
One-fifth had attempted on and off.
Only fifteen students managed to consistently use soul contracts to bolster their beasts’ fighting spirit.
Yet regardless of skill level, the eighty-eight remaining students now looked at Zhao Xing with a mixture of respect and awe.
Shang Ziyan and Su Minghui, in particular, were filled with admiration.
They had received the most substantial benefits from the training!
“Your training at the Twin Dragon Horse Directorate has concluded.” Zhao Xing’s voice rang out from atop the airship.
“For the coming period, your pet beasts need adequate rest. For at least half a month, refrain from intensive training.”
“Now, bring your beasts aboard!”
The students bowed as one to Zhao Xing. “Thank you, Marquis Yuanrang!”
Shang Ziyan and Su Minghui, while filled with gratitude, also felt a tinge of reluctance.
But they understood that this special training had now ended.
After all had boarded the airship, Cao Jiang, Tao Anchun, and others took out the Shang Heng Device, conducting individual assessments of each beast.
A record had been made upon their arrival, and a final record was now being documented.
Ji Zixuan was also on the ship. Her training had also come to an end.
After undergoing the merciless regimen of the Gluttony Technique, Ji Zixuan had reached the third layer.
Holding a list in her hands, she looked it over in astonishment.
“When we arrived, all the beasts were Grade 8. Now, every single one of them is Grade 7!”
“Twelve of them even reached Grade 6, with the Silver Moon Wolf King attaining Perfected Grade 6.”
Yet this wasn’t even the most surprising part.
“Each beast’s bloodline advanced by at least three minor levels.”
“Every single one of them reached the threshold of the Esteemed Rank. Twelve exceeded this mark, and the Wolf King’s bloodline reached Esteemed Rank, Seventh Level?”
In terms of skill, however, the gains were less extreme.
The Hou Transformation Technique primarily improved rank and bloodline, and the beasts would have to continue honing their skills independently to fully match their new levels.
Only the few with extra training, those frequently sparring with the mountain cat, saw substantial skill growth.
“Senior Brother, when we return, this report will surely astonish everyone,” Ji Zixuan remarked to Zhao Xing.
“No need to flatter me,” Zhao Xing replied with a slight smile. “They’ll be satisfied, and if so, we’ve achieved our goal. Though this has been a costly endeavor.”
Bishui Dao Academy had signed a fifty-million contract, requiring that all Grade 8 beasts be elevated to Grade 7 and their bloodlines collectively enhanced by one level.
This was to be completed within a maximum timeframe of three months, but Zhao Xing had achieved it in half that time, exceeding all of the academy’s expectations.
To nurture this batch of beasts, Zhao Xing had expended significant effort, with the total cost nearing ten million, primarily due to feeding and medical expenses for the beasts.
Though some supplies were self-grown, their value remained substantial.
With the addition of Zhao Xing’s and the mountain cat’s time and effort, it was hard to call this a profitable venture.
“Senior Brother, the way you’ve handled this will set a high bar. Other Dragon Horse Directorates might find it hard to keep up,” Ji Zixuan commented. “They might end up resenting you.”
While army contracts were plentiful, the academy contracts were limited.
Ji Zixuan predicted that the academy would increase its orders, and Zhao Xing’s greater intake would mean fewer opportunities for other divisions.
His expertise with nurturing techniques like the Hou Transformation Technique gave him a significant competitive edge, positioning Twin Dragon Island for rapid growth.
Zhao Xing replied calmly, “The Dragon Horse Directorate is a state institution. Even when Twin Dragon Island was in dire straits, it wasn’t abolished, so I doubt there will be serious resentment.”
“My actions won’t cost anyone their position. It will only affect those aiming for promotion.”
“And in matters of advancement, it’s the capable who rise and the weak who fall. I’m only a Sixth-Rank officer; they should count themselves lucky.”
“After over two millennia of peace, the Dragon Horse Directorate has become bloated.”
“If I were to govern Chongming Prefecture as its highest Supervisor, I’d streamline the Dragon Horse Directorates across the Zixiao Islands by seventy percent.”
“If I were promoted to Second-Rank and became Shennong Minister, I’d reform the Dragon Horse Directorates across the Eastern Sea, reducing their size by at least thirty percent.”
Ji Zixuan’s eyes sparkled. It was the first time she’d heard Zhao Xing articulate his aspirations, and she felt as though he glowed with ambition.
After their discussion, Zhao Xing and Ji Zixuan returned the students to Bishui Dao Academy.
When the Spirit Beast Airship arrived at Bishui Dao Academy’s Beast Tamer Division, the eighty-eight students and their transformed beasts disembarked, drawing the attention of many onlookers.
“When did the Beast Tamer Division acquire such imposing and impressive beasts?”
“Wait a moment, they all seem to have Esteemed Rank bloodlines.”
“Wow, that Silver Moon Wolf King gives off an intense pressure.”
“What a fierce gaze…”
The academy students murmured in surprise, while those in the Beast Tamer Division were equally astonished.
“Isn’t that Cheng Yao? Since when was her battle beast so powerful?”
“Shadow Tiger King, Purpleback Ape King… two king beasts? It’s only been two months. How did Su Minghui’s beasts change so drastically?”
“That Silver Moon Wolf King is so powerful! Huh? What’s going on?”
A student leading a Mountain Cat happened to walk past.
Though it was an ordinary Gallant Rank, First Level bloodline, every exotic beast in the vicinity instinctively backed away upon seeing it.
Even the Silver Moon Wolf King seemed unsettled, letting out a low howl.
“How strange…” the student muttered, puzzled. Since when had his Mountain Cat become so intimidating that it could command respect from these mighty beasts?
The academy’s Master Tamers, Wen Ji and Zhai Zhong, both doctors of beast studies, quickly arrived to assess the situation.
“Master Wen, Master Zhai, I’ve returned the students,” Ji Zixuan reported, saluting. “This is the detailed record submitted by Marquis Yuanrang. Please arrange for verification.”
Wen Ji glanced at the records and froze. “This… is this correct?”
“What’s going on?” Zhai Zhong asked, peering over Wen Ji’s shoulder.
He examined the record and was equally taken aback.
Glancing up at the students around him, he noticed that each of their gazes was significantly sharper than it had been two months earlier.
Such a transformation was impossible to miss, especially among the beasts.
Each beast had undergone a metamorphosis that was nothing short of astounding.
“Bring over the highest-level Shang Heng Device for immediate testing!” Zhai Zhong ordered.
“Yes, sir.”
Moments later, the Grade 7 Shang Heng Device was brought in.
Zhai Zhong first took a sample of blood from the Shadow Tiger.
A hum sounded as data appeared on the mirror’s surface.
Name: Shadow Tiger
Rank: Mid Grade 6
Bloodline: Fourth Level, Esteemed Rank
Innate Ability: Shadow Rampage
Effect: After undergoing the Transformation Technique, the Shadow Tiger’s bloodline power has significantly strengthened, tripling its strength, speed, and defense for two hours.
Secret Technique: Shadow Assault (High-Rank, First Transformation)
Effect: With the enhancement from the Transformation Technique, the Shadow Tiger’s innate abilities have greatly improved, allowing it to conceal its aura and transform into a shadow to strike from behind.
Secret Technique: Shadow Clone (Mid-Rank, Perfected)
Effect: Through continuous training, the Shadow Tiger can fully utilize its abilities, forming nine shadow clones during an attack. These clones possess some combat ability and serve as decoys.
Zhai Zhong compared the data to the Shadow Tiger’s initial report.
Two months prior, it had been mid Grade 8, with a Gallant Rank, Third Level bloodline.
Its innate ability had only boosted attributes by fifty percent, lasting one hour.
But now, its boost had reached threefold!
“Oh! This Silver Moon Wolf King’s bloodline has reached Esteemed Rank, Seventh Level!”
Next to him, Wen Ji gasped.
“It’s leaped from Gallant Rank, First Level, to Esteemed Rank, Seventh Level! That’s absurd!”
“This Heaven Sword Bird as well—its bloodline is now Fifth Level, and the power of its ‘Heaven Sword Dance’ has reached high rank?”
“And the Purpleback Ape, Lightning Leopard…”
One by one, as each beast was assessed, Zhai Zhong and Wen Ji found themselves speechless.
The beasts’ actual abilities exceeded the report’s records.
Apparently, Zhao Xing hadn’t documented the skill improvements, perhaps viewing them as a bonus for the initial collaboration.
Yet seeing the results confirmed by their own testing left Zhai Zhong and Wen Ji genuinely astounded.
Taking Ji Zixuan aside, Wen Ji asked, “Zixuan, did Marquis Yuanrang incur a loss on this venture?”
“He may not have lost money, but he certainly didn’t make much,” she replied with a smile.
The fifty-million contract, split among two hundred beasts, came to roughly 250,000 per beast. Upgrading their rank, bloodline, and skill set simultaneously would have been challenging for Wen Ji and Zhai Zhong themselves.
“If you’re that impressed, perhaps consider placing additional orders,” Ji Zixuan suggested slyly.
Not only were they satisfied, but Zhai Zhong and Wen Ji were almost overjoyed.
After conducting a practical test with the enhanced beasts, they confirmed that the creatures exhibited no significant issues. Their improvements weren’t just superficial or filled with drawbacks.
However, after a more meticulous examination, a peculiar detail surfaced.
“They seem to have developed a fear of cats,” Wen Ji reported, glancing up from the records with a puzzled expression.
“Fear of cats?” Qin Hongying repeated, looking at her two subordinates with a raised eyebrow.
“Yes,” Wen Ji replied, nodding. “All of these beasts now display a clear fear response when confronted by cats.”
Zhai Zhong chimed in thoughtfully, “What’s odd, though, is that they don’t fear all cats—just one particular type: mountain cats. Even the most ordinary mountain cat triggers a reaction in the Silver Moon Wolf King. If its Beast Tamer isn’t nearby to soothe it, the wolf’s anxiety becomes uncontrollable.”
“This issue shouldn’t pose too much of a problem,” Wen Ji added. “A Beast Tamer rarely strays far from their battle pet. A brief moment of distress is manageable, and any weaknesses it might reveal would only be noticeable during an intense, split-second encounter.”
Qin Hongying reviewed the results and let out a soft laugh. “So, Zhao Xing must have used his mountain cat as a training partner for them.”
“You’re correct,” Wen Ji agreed. “It’s a completely acceptable side effect. With a bit more conditioning, this minor reaction should fade over time.”
“Dean, should we consider sending more battle pets to him?” Wen Ji suggested.
“Yes, we should,” Qin Hongying replied with a nod. “The knowledge of Hou Transformation is rare among Shennong officials, and even fewer Shennongs are capable of advancing the bloodlines of exotic beasts. Once his reputation spreads, the current rate may no longer be negotiable.”
Zhai Zhong agreed. “Exactly. The question now is how large an order Zhao Xing can handle and whether he has the capability to train beasts at Grades 5 and 4.”
The initial batch was merely an experiment. What would genuinely benefit the academy was developing large numbers of mid-tier combat beasts.
After all, Bishui Dao Academy was eligible to participate in the Ten Thousand Beasts Tournament. In the Dragon Court’s ancient territories, 90% of the secret realms allowed up to Grade 4 beasts.
This effectively made Grade 4 beasts the primary force in exploring the Dragon Court's mysteries.
The Ten Thousand Beasts Tournament also capped combat at Grade 4. Higher-tier beasts were limited in number, already designated by both the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Shui Tribe, and would be released into the tournament’s domains as soon as it commenced.
Wen Ji and Zhai Zhong mulled over these possibilities, but Qin Hongying quickly made a decision. “There’s no need to debate this. The Dragon Court opens in twenty years. Even if Zhao Xing isn’t ready now, he’ll certainly be capable by then.”
The two nodded silently.
“I want the two of you to meet with him in person,” Qin Hongying said, extending a single finger for emphasis. “Our minimum objective is to secure Bishui Dao Academy’s priority access to his services.”
“Beyond that, negotiate as best you can. If you can secure a long-term partnership for the next two decades, it will be an exceptional achievement.”
Zhai Zhong and Wen Ji exchanged a look of astonishment. The vice dean held Zhao Xing in such high regard that she was willing to negotiate this far into the future.
If it were someone like Liu Tianning, this might make sense—but Zhao Xing was only a Sixth-Rank officer.
Seeing the questions in their eyes, Qin Hongying explained, “You don’t know him well enough.”
“I visited the estate of Princess You Ruo a few days ago and made some inquiries about Zhao Xing.”
“He and Liu Tianning are entirely different.”
Qin Hongying continued, “Liu Tianning’s primary expertise lies within the Self School. He has dedicated himself to the Fifth Rank for over a century, focusing exclusively on the Self School’s methods. The myriad of puppet techniques has consumed his entire focus, leaving him with no path of retreat.”
“Zhao Xing, however, is not confined to any one school. Hou Transformation is a specialty of the Heavenly Timing School, but while he was at the Ten Suns Cave-Heaven, he also joined the Earth School’s academy. Currently at Sixth Rank, he has also mastered myriad forms and techniques.”
Qin Hongying tapped her fingers thoughtfully on the table, her gaze distant. “Imagine, hypothetically, that Liu Tianning ascends as the first Grand Shennong of the Self School in our dynasty.”
“With his patronage, Zhao Xing’s chances of survival are very high. He’s young and gifted, with plenty of time to potentially master all three schools.”
“In the future, he could very well become our dynasty’s first Grand Shennong to unify the Heavenly Timing, Earth, and Self Schools!”
Zhai Zhong and Wen Ji froze in place.
To unify all three major schools and become the head of all three?
Qin Hongying’s speculation was ambitious. Even Wu Cheng, the revered Grand Shennong of the founding era, had not achieved such a feat.
This wouldn’t simply require raw combat strength; it would demand a unifying philosophy that could bridge the gaps between the three schools, each with their own deep-seated doctrines on the Five Elements and Four Seasons.
Moreover, he would need unparalleled achievements, with a prestige to match that of Wu Cheng.
While Qin Hongying’s ideas were only speculative, Zhai Zhong and Wen Ji refrained from debate, as such matters were far in the future.
Seeing how optimistic Qin Hongying was, Zhai Zhong ventured to ask, “Dean, what’s the budget for our negotiations this time?”
Qin Hongying smiled. “There’s no upper limit.”
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