Beast Taming: the More the Better Chapter 1316 - 539: Eerie Heavenly Tomb! Land of Deathly Silence and Despair!

Qian Yi grabbed it, then opened its mouth wide at the blade.

SLURP!

As if sliding meat off a skewer, the wisp of gray airflow that had fused with the Sword of Gold was forcefully stripped off by Qian Yi and swallowed straight into its stomach.

Su Ping looked at Qian Yi nervously. He hadn’t stopped the Pet Beast because he wanted to see what would happen. This place and the gray fog before him felt like an impassable chasm; for now, he truly seemed to have no way across. Moreover, he didn’t dare drag out the Time. Once too much Time passed, there was no telling what would happen to the other members of the Heavenly Tomb Army. Therefore, Qian Yi’s action seemed to be the only way to solve this mystery.

However, nothing went wrong with Qian Yi. Or rather, the little fellow’s Perception was perfectly fine. After consuming that wisp of gray fog, the little Paperman let out a loud burp. Then, before Su Ping could even react, its aura shifted. Within Su Ping’s Perception, it directly broke through to a new Realm!

That’s right, Monarch Sixth Rank!

It had directly broken the race limit.

He wondered if the race limit was really broken this effortlessly. Even though it had been broken quite a few times before, it had never been done with such ease. It wasn’t just Qian Yi; the feedback from the Realm breakthrough also caused Su Ping’s spiritual power Realm—which had long reached a bottleneck and failed to break through despite his meditation—to shudder. Following that, a ripple transmitted from his soul.

Monarch Ninth Rank!

After entering the Heavenly Tomb, they hadn’t encountered any immediate danger. Instead, both his and Qian Yi’s Realms had directly broken through. Su Ping had never expected this kind of situation. However, before he could carefully inspect if there were any side effects, a familiar sound suddenly echoed from all directions once again!

CLANG!

SHING!

CLANG!

The sound from when they first entered rang out once more.

At that very moment, that same feeling washed over him again. Su Ping abruptly covered his ears, but the sound seemed to come from everywhere at once. The agony of a nail prying at his skull was felt with absolute clarity once again. The only difference was that the first time, it happened while he was in a groggy state upon entering, but this time, it was incredibly real.

However, right at that moment, the Celestial Tomb Mark in his soul—that grayish-white Flame which Su Ping had always viewed as a burden—slowly began Burning. All of a sudden, that piercing pain and terrifying vibration vanished completely without a trace. Su Ping looked around in bewilderment.

Qian Yi looked at him in surprise. Xiao Qing had its eyes closed, seemingly enduring something, and a wisp of jade-green light involuntarily bloomed from its body.

Su Ping looked at Qian Yi and asked, "Qian Yi, didn’t you hear that? The sound just now!"

Qian Yi blinked, seemingly completely unaffected. "Waa? (Sound? What sound?)"

He thought, "Did it not hear it? This deafening toll, alternating between a muffled thud and a piercing screech—did this little fellow not hear it at all?"

"Xiao Qing?"

"Awooo!"

Xiao Qing struggled. Even with its Green Demon Body, its distorted expression was enough to prove the agony caused by the sound.

Su Ping furrowed his brows. He wondered what the hell was going on. Was it just because Qian Yi was an Undead Pet Beast? The suppression and rejection of different Pet Beast categories in this Heavenly Tomb were far too intense.

However, before Su Ping could think further, Qian Yi suddenly held the Sword of Gold horizontally in front of its chest. "Waa!"

Su Ping raised his head. Within the gray fog right in front of them, shadowy figures began to emerge once again. Clearly, those Undead Series Ferocious Beasts had reappeared. Only this time, their numbers were about ten percent greater than before.

Yet, in front of the vastly strengthened Qian Yi, they were still nothing more than fragile clay. These Undead creatures died once again. Other than becoming nourishment for the Death Reincarnation inside the Beast Taming Space, they left nothing else behind.

However, that was still all there was to it. There were no changes in the entire Dead Silent Land or within the Heavenly Tomb itself. If one had to point out a change, it was perhaps that in the direction where Qian Yi had just devoured the gray fog, an insignificant "crack" had appeared. But in this endless gray fog—with no direction, no end, and no goal—what was the point of a crack appearing in a direction he had picked at random?

Su Ping was at a loss. But just then, as he helplessly turned around and looked behind him, he suddenly froze.

That bizarre small stele, which had just been shattered by Qian Yi’s sword, had inexplicably appeared there once again.