After gaining a slight understanding of the dozen or so Fourth Grade Young Beasts, Lu Xuan began his beast-taming journey.
"You are all descendants of Fourth Grade Demon Beasts. Needless to say, your intelligence should be enough for you to understand the meaning of my words."
He swept his gaze over all the Young Beasts, his eyes pausing on the Lion-Bird Beast in the air.
"First, we'll do a simple patience exercise."
As Lu Xuan spoke, Spiritual Power surged within his body. The rock floor of the Stone Hall churned, and in an instant, more than a dozen stone huts appeared.
Each stone hut was more than two zhang in length and width, not very tall, and looked extremely crude.
"One beast to one stone hut. Stay inside for two hours. Do not act rashly while you're in there. If you run out within the allotted time, you will receive varying degrees of punishment."
"Including but not limited to reduced food supply, confinement, and corporal punishment."
No sooner had his voice fallen than the dozen or so Young Beasts each chose a stone hut and firmly occupied it.
The Lion-Bird Beast landed last. After picking left and choosing right, it selected a stone hut that had already been occupied by a Spirit Beast. After being warned off by a low growl from the juvenile beast inside, it searched one hut after another and finally found an empty stone hut.
The dozen or so Spirit Beasts all stayed quietly within the area Lu Xuan had marked out.
Lu Xuan took an ancient text from his Storage Bag. Above the stone huts, a gray-white eye appeared without a sound, while a crack surfaced in his palm, taking in the situation of all the Young Beasts at a glance.
After these Young Beasts