Beast Taming Patrol

"What do you mean by enough, just do your best." Lin Su smiled.

Upon hearing that the formation method he proposed would be promoted on the border frontline, he couldn't help but feel a sense of achievement in his heart.

His journey was meaningful.

That was sufficient.

"Researcher Qin, the data analysis is done."

Another researcher's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Alright, alright, I won't talk to you anymore, I have to work now. You can go to the Time Zero Secret Realm yourself; anyway, you're familiar with it." Qin Yunzhang said a few words and quickly hung up the phone, evidently busy again.

On this end of the phone, Lin Su set down the communication device, smiling.

"After returning to District 11, we'll pack our bags and stay in District 1 for a while."

"Krr! (≧‿≦)" (No problem!)

"Mee! ฅ(≧ω≦)ฅ" (Time Zero Secret Realm, here I come!)

"Woo! (❁´◡`❁)" (Go big brothers, improve your strength!)

Seeing the joyful faces of the three little ones, Lin Su couldn't help but smile.

However, he silently calculated in his heart.

Although Qin Yunzhang said he didn't need his help.

But for such an important matter, he still wondered if he could help the alliance in some way.

In terms of personal strength, Lin Su was still far from impacting the battle situation.

But there were things beyond strength where he could assist.

For example... Luck Power.

...

When Lin Su and the three little ones arrived at District 11, arranged their work, packed their luggage, and set out again, they finally reached District 1, and it was already night.

Enter the Time Zero Secret Realm tomorrow.

The most important thing now is for Mr. Lin, tired and hustling all day, to get some sleep.

Lying on the hotel bed, Lin Su put the three little ones back into the Beast Taming Space, allowing sleepiness to engulf him.

When he woke again, he was already in the Divine Martial World.

Last night, the Sky Alliance crew temporarily stayed nearby Tianlan City, and now after the Blood Moon night passed, they should return to their territory.

The final contest at the ancient Weapon Casting Master ruins yesterday had been told in such fantastical terms that when Lin Su led the Sky Alliance members out of the city gates, countless young geniuses gazed at him in awe from afar.

Lin Su, the Sky Alliance Hierarch, hadn't unleashed his full power for more than four months, but when he did, it was still earth-shattering.

Suppressing multiple forces single-handedly was truly terrifying.

Yet everyone wasn't aware that yesterday, Lin Su wasn't in his peak state.

It was just Qiuqiu's cooperation with Ghostly Possession.

He hadn't even used Cooperative External Armor.

"Let's set off." Lin Su cast his gaze over the onlookers, speaking calmly.

"This time, no need for Yingying! I got something good at the ancient Weapon Casting Master ruins." Lu Ziye chuckled, pulling out a palm-sized boat from the Space Ring.

"This is a spiritual weapon specifically meant for carrying people. Nowadays, such spiritual weapons are rarely forged, but they were common long ago."

"Let's try using it!" With that, Lu Ziye infused it with elemental power, and the boat quickly expanded and floated in the air, soon reaching a length of several hundred meters.

"Come on, let's get on board!" Lu Ziye eagerly stepped onto the boat, full of joy at getting a new toy.

He hadn't noticed that Yingying beside Lin Su secretly took out a handkerchief and bit it hard.

Dammit... Someone dared to snatch my tool ghost status!

The Weapon Casting Master is my enemy!

Following Lin Su onto the ship, Xue Jiao felt something, turning his head to look within Tianlan City.

At the top of the tallest building in Tianlan City, a figure in a blood-colored robe and a ghostly helmet silently watched this direction.

Xue Jiao chuckled, infusing his throat with elemental power, and shouted, sending waves into Tianlan City.

"Blood Second Brother, I'm off to the West to indulge with other brothers, farewell!"

"You better pray you don't encounter me again." The disciple of Blood Sea Tower spoke chillingly after a moment of silence, full of murderous intent, "I'll definitely kill you."

The response was Xue Jiao's long laughter.

...

"This boat is indeed nice." Sitting on the spiritual boat, Lin Su glanced at the scenery below, nodding slightly.

"In the ancient Weapon Casting Master's legacy, there's also the method to forge this boat. I'll forge another one, and this one can be a gift to the Hierarch." Lu Ziye answered without thinking.

"No need, I have Yingying." Lin Su touched Yingying's head beside him, clearly already noticing the little one's mood change.

"Um..." Seeing Yingying's murderous gaze, Lu Ziye coughed lightly, thinking it's better to keep silent.

"Brother Su." Lin Ye walked over, "I've decided that next, I will first see if there are opportunities suitable for me, and then strive to master the Weapon Casting Master's legacy."

There was a hint of anticipation in his eyes, "Brother Lu said that as long as I reach the level of a lower-grade Weapon Casting Master, the Weapon Casting Pavilion can recruit me as a disciple. I think half a year is hopeful."

"Must have hope." Lin Su laughed heartily, "Our Lin Family never falls short of others."

He pulled a long spear out from the Space Ring and handed it to Lin Ye.

"Take it."

Lin Ye accepted subconsciously, then took a deep breath.

It was a gold-red long spear, and just holding it in his hand transmitted a scorching breath into his limbs and bones.

Though Lin Ye couldn't forge spiritual weapons yet, he could distinguish their grades, and at a glance, he recognized that the spear was of mid-grade spiritual weapon level.

"You haven't forgotten the spear technique uncle taught you, have you?" Lin Su smiled.

"Of course not!" Lin Ye decisively shook his head, then stared at the spear, eyes glowing, "It's so precious!"

"It's no big deal." Lin Su shook his head, "I got it by chance two months ago. At first glance, I felt this spear suited you, so I kept it."

Lin Su patted Lin Ye's shoulder, "In the future, you must rely on your skills to forge even better spiritual weapons!"

"Hmm!" Lin Ye nodded vigorously, fondly admiring the spear.

Watching Lin Ye, Lin Su smiled, then turned to look at someone who occasionally glanced at him stealthily, "Xue Jiao."

"Eh, I'm here." Xue Jiao walked over with confident strides, "What orders does the Hierarch have?"

"I heard you often confront upper sect disciples, aiming to be the second to defeat an upper sect disciple?" Lin Su's eyes slightly narrowed.

"Hierarch, you misunderstand, I'm challenging myself, surpassing myself!" Xue Jiao puffed out his chest, speaking righteously, "Only upper sect disciples can give me enough pressure."

"That's easy." Lin Su chuckled, "Then I have a challenging task for you; every now and then, go to the Mixed Yuan Alliance and challenge Zhou Qing."

That guy's cultivation speed is somewhat fast, sending that blood-crazy to stir things up saves me the trouble.

"I..." Xue Jiao widened his eyes, momentarily speechless.

He'd rather challenge upper sect disciples.

The Blood Sea Tower disciples wouldn't kill him, but if he went to the Mixed Yuan Alliance, they would really rough him up...

Facing Lin Su's gaze, Xue Jiao swallowed hard.

"I promise to complete the task!"