Beast Taming Makes Me Stronger
Chapter 186: Alien Race Youth

Chapter 186: Chapter 186: Alien Race Youth

Over the Human Clan Territory, within an awe-inspiring Secret Realm.

Xu Feng and Xiao Junyi were tasting tea. ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm

"Saint Heir, from which Innate Tea Tree is this Spiritual Tea picked?"

With just a sip, Xu Feng felt a thorough clarity within.

"It’s from the Innate Blood Vessel Tea Tree, which belongs to the Dragon Clan."

Xiao Junyi spoke as he took out a Jade Scroll and handed it to Xu Feng.

Upon examining it, Xu Feng was suddenly startled.

"Saint Heir, such confidential matters should not be disclosed to me," Xu Feng said with a headache.

"Just look at it, it might give you a comprehensive understanding of the Human Clan."

"Currently, the Human Clan can only barely resist the Soul Clan, but if the confrontation goes on for a long time, it will inevitably be like boiling a frog in warm water, gradually dragging the Human Clan into jeopardy."

"The Saint Master is on the Starry Sky Ancient Road, unable to return for the time being."

"And the Sect Leader of the Heavenly Steel is required to guard the native realm of the Human Clan," Xiao Junyi slowly explained the predicaments currently faced by the Human Clan.

"Do not worry, Saint Heir, I will do my utmost to study Elixirs targeting the Ghost Clan," Xu Feng firmly stated, acknowledging that this was all he could do.

"My intention isn’t exactly that; according to the onslaught from the Soul Clan, the combined foundation of the three clans can last ten thousand years."

"During these ten thousand years, I hope you can become a Saint Level Alchemist, and the Human Clan will support you with all their might," Xiao Junyi said earnestly.

"Ten thousand years, Saint Level Alchemist..." Xu Feng frowned slightly.

For him, the greatest obstacle was his Cultivation.

"I know it’s a bit abrupt, but if the situation doesn’t change, the Human Clan might need to retreat to the Source Realm," said Xiao Junyi.

"Saint Heir, I’ve only recently become an Immortal Level Alchemist, and I still need some time to delve into the Alchemy Dao."

"The Ghost Clan, let me study further, I should be able to resolve it," Xu Feng thought aloud.

"I’m not pressuring you, but I want you to be aware of the current predicaments," Xiao Junyi explained the results of the three clans’ top fighters battling the Ghost Clan.

"More losses than wins; they are not merely Heavenly Dao servants, they must have other tasks, right?" Xu Feng wondered.

Saint Heir chuckled bitterly.

"The mission of the Ghost Clan is clear; it is to cause more killings in the Kunxu Realm, destroying more of the great clan’s Source Realms to integrate into theirs."

"The greater the slaughter they cause, the more powerful individuals will arise in their clan."

"Once the Ghost Clan integrates the original Demon Realm and their Source Realm into theirs, the Heavenly Dao Will of the Kunxu Realm will react and probably give birth to a multitude of powerful beings, making the Human Clan’s situation even more challenging."

Hearing the Saint Heir’s words, Xu Feng’s brows were tightly furrowed.

From a favorable situation to a bleak prospect, he always felt that the Human Clan’s fortunes were in rapid decline.

"Within ten thousand years, I must become a Saint Level Alchemist," Xu Feng said firmly, looking up.

"Good, if you need anything in the future, just speak to Xiao Hei."

Xu Feng nodded, stood up, left the Secret Realm, and returned to Central Immortal City to take a Transfer Array back to the Immortal Realm.

"Ten thousand years to become a Saint Level Alchemist, the time given is too generous, simply unfinishable."

With this thought in his mind, Xu Feng stepped onto the giant express Transfer Array.

At that moment, a peculiar feeling emerged, a sense of foreboding before a catastrophe.

Xu Feng scanned the Human Clan powerhouses within the entire inter-regional Great Array; they all smiled and nodded at him.

After looking for a long time and finding nothing unusual, the feeling in his heart still did not dissipate.

There was no time to think further; the giant inter-regional Transfer Array activated, rapidly returning to the Immortal Realm.

"Xiao Hei, help me check the Human Clan powerhouses who came by the inter-regional Transfer Array; I feel unsettled, as if something is about to happen," Xu Feng sent a message to Xiao Hei through the communicator.

"As commanded, verifying now."

However, just then, a massive hand suddenly reached out from the Void, directly grabbing a returning Immortal Monarch Realm powerhouse of the Transfer Array.

"How interesting, coming to the Source Realm to entertain me," a voice as majestic as celestial might sounded.

The complexion of the grabbed Immortal Monarch Realm powerhouse began to distort, and a special energy akin to Chaos started to overflow from his body, but it was all bound by that gigantic hand.

The hand holding the Human Clan Immortal Monarch Realm powerhouse retracted back into the void.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the Human Clan powerhouses in the same Transfer Array were somewhat complex, yet also somewhat relieved.

"Do we still need to check?" Xiao Hei’s voice resounded in Xu Feng’s mind.

"Still, let’s check one more time; I always feel uneasy," Xu Feng replied.

"As commanded."

Returning to the courtyard, Xu Feng then entered the Eighth Grade Great Dao Golden Lotus Inheritance Space.

...

On a continent naturally shrouded by poisonous fog.

An Alien Race youth, staggering with great difficulty, was carrying a bucket of poison.

Enduring the erosion of the poisonous liquid’s fumes, he watered one Poison Flower after another using a special container.

After completing the task, his body was covered in poison blisters formed by the fumes of the poisonous liquid.

He had finally finished watering nearly two acres of Poison Flowers just as the sun was setting.

Exhausted, the Alien Race youth dragged his body covered with poison blisters back into the wooden hut.

"Were the two acres of Poison Flowers watered?" a slightly hoarse voice asked.

"Father, I’ve finished watering them," the Alien Race youth said tiredly, taking out a wooden needle to remove the poison blisters on his body.

"Just like that! As long as we hand over these two acres of poison flowers, our family can gather enough Spirit Stones to buy a cultivation technique for you."

"Strive to become a cultivator and serve those human clan elders." The alien race man lying in bed said and started coughing.

As the alien youth picked poison bubbles off his body, he heard the words "human clan elders" and frowned.

"Dad, why do we from the Poison Cloud Clan have to listen to the human clan?"

After being selected in the village lottery, the alien youth saw their entire family, one by one, leaving to take care of these two acres of poison flowers.

First, it was his grandparents, then his dearest mother, and now even his father was near death.

"Why obey? Because disobedient alien races are deemed unnecessary to exist."

"Yi Liu, remember, the sole value of our Poison Cloud Clan is to provide poison flowers for the human clan elders."

"Even if you become a cultivator in the future, your purpose is still to cultivate better poison flowers."

"I’m nearly gone, but if I can see you become a cultivator before I leave, I will be content." The alien man finished speaking and coughed violently.

Streams of fresh red blood flowed through the gaps between the fingers covering his mouth.

"Dad, can’t we resist?"

"Why must we cultivate poison flowers under the oppression of the human clan, grandpa, grandma, mom, and now even you are leaving me." The alien youth’s voice was sorrowful.

Originally, their family had a happy farming life in the village until they were chosen to grow poison flowers. Now, the ones who loved him most, one by one, departed.

Just then, a poisonous insect emerged right beside the alien man’s bed and was instantly pinched in hand.

"See this poisonous insect?"

The alien man said and with a slight squeeze, the plump insect burst open.

"In the eyes of the human clan elders, our Poison Cloud Clan is like this insect. If we’re not useful, simply appearing before them would get us crushed."

The alien youth, looking at the now-flat insect, had a realization.

"If I’m strong enough, I can crush like squishing an insect..." The alien youth hadn’t finished speaking when he saw a large hand heavily slapped on his face.

"How did I teach you before!!" The alien man said angrily.

The youth then remembered, a disrespect to the human upper clan could lead to the extermination of the whole village.

"Dad, I understand." The young boy touched his face and said with a bowed head, but his eyes still held a defiant look.

"I’m just looking out for you. The skies under which we exist also belong to the human clan elders."

"Remember, to survive, you must prove your value to the human clan!"

After saying this, the alien man suddenly experienced a surge of poison attacking his heart, causing his body to shake violently.

"Dad, what’s wrong with you!!" The youth hurriedly rushed to his father’s side, pulling out the prepared medicine to feed him.

As he trembled severely, the alien man waved his hand.

After vomiting a bunch of blood, his body stopped trembling. He looked at his son reluctantly.

"Yi Liu, after these two acres of poison flowers are done, you can return to the village. There’ll still be plenty left after buying the cultivation technique with the reward Spirit Stones."

"If you can’t become a cultivator, take the remaining Spirit Stones as a bride price and go ask to marry into Uncle Ding Er’s family."

"According to the village..."

The voice of the alien man grew weaker, and the hand on the youth’s head slid down.

Watching his father who had passed away, tears dropped from the young boy’s face.

At this moment of grief, a surge of unique energy suddenly entered the youth’s body.

Meanwhile, in a corner of the Immortal Realm filled with gathered Chaos Energy, a giant towering to the skies was situated at the center.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, he looked up toward the sky.

"Heavenly Dao, are you taking liberties under my watch?"

His voice thundered, blasting through the Void.

"Luo, go check on the neighboring alien races; if there’s any with converging fortunes, kill them." The giant said casually.

Under the rule of the human clan in the Immortal Realm, troublesome alien races appearing every several hundred thousand years will attempt to escape the human clan’s domination.

"As you command."

Meanwhile, in the great courtyard where Xu Feng, having finished his lecture, entered the Alchemy Room with his turtle son.

Recently, Xu Feng had been researching how to perfectly blend the spirit of the Three-legged Golden Crow manifested by his turtle son with the poison into an Immortal Pill.

Several kinds of poison flowers appeared before Xu Feng.

"How can the poison and the spirit of the Three-legged Golden Crow be perfectly fused?" Xu Feng stroked his chin, pondering.

"Ow~" The miniaturized Golden Armored Spirit Turtle gently cried out.

Xu Feng’s eyes suddenly lit up, and then he had Xiao Hei bring many spiritual materials related to poison.

Not long after, a green Immortal Pill appeared in Xu Feng’s hands.

On the Immortal Pill, a green Three-legged Golden Crow spread its wings, crowing loudly at its surroundings.

"Xiao Hei, quickly help me predict, what are the effects of this Poison Crow Immortal Pill?" Xu Feng excitedly said.

Recently, he had researched numerous poison pill recipes, each targeting the existence of the soul origin.

A virtual small world appeared before Xu Feng.

It demonstrated the effects of the Poison Crow Immortal Pill.

On the battlefield, a person swallowed the Poison Crow Immortal Pill.

In an instant, a green Three-legged Golden Crow materialized beside him, spreading its wings and soaring towards a distant Ghost Clan.