Beast Taming: Bloodline Golden Hand

"No, no...."

Bai Ling tried again and again, but she simply couldn’t do it.

"Ah!!!!!!!"

She screamed in despair, dropping to her knees, looking at Lin Chen, the Great Elder, and the Tree Ancestor, and said: "Save it, save it, with my life, with my life...."

Lin Chen and the others were silent as the Calamity-Devouring Beast opened its eyes at this moment and let out a croak.

It told Bai Ling not to try anymore.

It was fine.

This was its wish.

Which was for Bai Ling to live.

Only if she lived would the Red Feather Chicken, Unicorn, and White Flood Dragon Beast continue to have a master.

"No, no...."

"Croak!"

The Calamity-Devouring Beast croaked again, and Bai Ling’s body trembled at that moment.

The Calamity-Devouring Beast said it hoped Bai Ling would kiss its forehead one last time, like in their first contract.

Bai Ling sobbed uncontrollably, her form unrecognizable.

Finally, she gathered her spirits, her entire body trembling as she slowly moved towards the Calamity-Devouring Beast’s forehead with her mouth.

Seeing this scene, the Calamity-Devouring Beast smiled....

At the moment Bai Ling’s lips touched its forehead, the Calamity-Devouring Beast finally closed its eyes.

The aura from its body completely disappeared at that moment.

It was gone.

It left this world forever.

"Xiu Xiu, Xiu Xiu!!!!"

Bai Ling desperately clutched its body.

However, she could no longer hear the Calamity-Devouring Beast responding to her as before.

....

Lin Chen and the others stood by, not daring to look back at this moment.

A life for a life, the Calamity-Devouring Beast achieved it, although Bai Ling lost all her cultivation.

The reason for all this was probably because the Calamity-Devouring Beast couldn’t withstand the last strike of heavenly thunder.

Bai Ling’s cries echoed across the city skies, filled with her despair, filled with her sorrow.

Almost everyone was moved, probably only Gu Ning and the others felt joy in their hearts.

They exchanged glances and all let out a big sigh of relief.

Bai Ling was without cultivation now, so it was the best outcome.

As for the Calamity-Devouring Beast’s affairs, though moved by it, in their minds, profit was paramount.

Their interests were preserved, and that was enough.

Other things were not in their considerations.

After an unknown amount of time, Bai Ling trembled as she stood up, holding the body of the Calamity-Devouring Beast, focusing in one direction, her eyes empty as she walked forward.

"Xiu Xiu, we’re going home!"

Bai Ling spoke, wiping away her tears, as if she had reverted to the Bai Ling she once was.

But her tears were beyond restraint.

She walked step by step, Liu Gu behind her intended to speak, but was held back by Lin Chen: "Let her go."

Having said that, he followed closely behind her.

Liu Gu was about to follow, but the Great Elder said: "You going won’t serve any purpose."

Having said that, he spoke to the Tree Ancestor: "Tree Ancestor, I’ll handle matters here, please..."

The Tree Ancestor nodded and then slowly disappeared on the spot.

Liu Gu also let out a sigh of relief, realizing that the Tree Ancestor was going to protect Bai Ling and Lin Chen.

As for his and the Great Elder’s task, it was to uncover why Bai Ling was in such a state.

....

"I said, we’re just afraid that the Calamity-Devouring Beast might mutate."

"You know too, a Spirit Beast without a master can easily turn into a Demon Beast."

Gu An argued reasonably, looking at the Great Elder.

But the Great Elder did not respond to his words, instead, he said: "There’s nothing you guys do that doesn’t surprise anyone."

"But she’s someone who once saved the Cangling Ancient Country!"

"About this matter, Spirit Academy won’t let it slide with you."

Having said that, the Great Elder then left.

Gu An and the others exchanged glances, they naturally knew the Great Elder might have guessed something.

However, the Great Elder had no proof...

Even if the Great Elder found proof, so what?

At most, Spirit Academy is a major force, yet it can’t contend against the entire Celestial Capital.

"This matter finally comes to a close."

Li Hai spoke: "We need to quickly return to the Celestial Capital to preside over the big picture."

Gu An nodded.

Now that the Nine Netherworld Snake is dead, it’s time for humanity to counterattack.

However, Gu Ning’s pupils flashed with a gleam of divine light.

After Bai Ling left, many others followed, leaving this place. Now, in Eight Trigrams City, except for the heart of the Spirit Dragon Platform, the rest of the city construction had long been reduced to nothing.

As this great battle came to an end, many were contemplating counterattacks against the Demon Race.

So, they left quickly.

By deep night, almost everyone here had already left.

But at this time, a shadow appeared quietly before the Spirit Dragon Platform under the dark night like ink.

The thick darkness seemed to want to swallow him, but the faintly luminous moonlight struggled to pierce the night, illuminating his figure.

This person, was Gu Ning.

At this moment, he was entirely wrapped in a garment of black, seemingly blending into the night.

He slightly lifted his head, and his originally deep pupils were now revealing undisguised greed and ambition, burning like flames, conspicuous in the darkness.

During the day, he pretended to leave with everyone else as if nothing was amiss.

But while leaving, his heart was driven by an indescribable longing, slowing his pace gradually.

Finally, seizing a moment when others weren’t paying attention, he secretly returned.

In his mind, this place might be of no use to others, but to him, it was like a treasure trove holding endless treasures.

The divine power once displayed by the Ancestor Dragon remained here, as long as he could comprehend even the slightest portion of it, it would be enough for his own transformation.

Moreover, with Bai Ling’s cultivation dissipated, and the Immortal Venerable’s power dissipating here, it’s possible that immense power capable of propelling him forward was hidden here.

After all, his and Bai Ling’s powers stem from the same root, originating from the Dragon Transformation Skill, who knows, he might truly attain enlightenment here.

He sat cross-legged directly before the Spirit Dragon Platform, employing the Dragon Transformation Skill.

To his surprise, just as he employed the Dragon Transformation Skill, he heard a dragon’s roar.

"An... Ancestor Dragon?!"

Gu Ning was astonished and delighted beyond measure.

Could it be, he was going to gain the Ancestor Dragon’s approval?

His expression turned to wild ecstasy, unable to contain his smile.

He knew, the era belonging to him, Gu Ning, had arrived.

....

Celestial Capital

The news of the defeat of the Nine Netherworld Snake quickly returned here, causing a surge in human morale.

In less than half an hour, humans organized an attack, striking out at the Demon Beast army outside the city.

At this moment, the Demon Beast legions, clearly shaken by the news of the Nine Netherworld Snake’s demise, had already descended into chaos before the human armies even arrived.

In an instant, they were like street rats, being chased and beaten.

The Demon Race naturally couldn’t unite, and now it could no longer resist.

Hence, the Dubhe Pavilion believed it was time to launch a final major counterattack against the Demon Race.

Thirty-eight hours after the death of the Nine Netherworld Snake, an announcement from the Dubhe Pavilion reached every Beast Tamer Guild Machine across the nation.