Half a year later, Ye Xiwen, who had been in seclusion, suddenly opened his eyes. Dim light flickered within them.
Before him, a Kun Peng Egg bobbed up and down. Countless runes continuously emerged across its shell, while layers of restrictions surfaced upon its surface and sank deep into the life within the egg. They were restrictions Ye Xiwen had placed using the Beast Taming Art.
Ye Xiwen finally let out a breath. After half a year, he had at last implanted the restrictions into Little Kun Peng's body. Now, even after the Kun Peng hatched, he would not have to fear its rebellion. Moreover, the Beast Taming Art Ye Mo had given him was the most powerful kind. Unlike ordinary Beast Taming Arts, which suppressed a spirit beast's consciousness and will until it became a puppet, this art influenced its subconscious. Even once it matured, it would remain a peerless ferocious beast that looked down upon the world, yet deep in its subconscious, it would regard Ye Xiwen as the person closest to it and obey his every command without fail.
This was the most brilliant aspect of the Beast Taming Art Ye Mo had passed down to Ye Xiwen. It was said to have once been the great art of a Beast God, who had later died miserably at the hands of Ye Mo's master. Naturally, this Beast Taming Art had then fallen into Ye Xiwen's hands.
"Another half year has passed. The contest for the Royal Court Hundred Names List has finally arrived!" Ye Xiwen said, narrowing his eyes. "Perfect. If Ye Mo wants to recover as quickly as possible, he still needs the flesh and blood of the Devil Race. Only by absorbing as much Devil Race flesh and blood as possible will he be able