Beast Taming Patrol

What a great idea!

Going to the Blue Star to see if the Light of Destiny would still be effective.

Familiar with the process, Lin Su quickly stowed away his three pets and lay on his bed. With Qiuqiu's help, sleepiness overwhelmed him, and he soon fell into a deep sleep.

...

"Di Zun."

Inside a delicate hanging loft, the Sect Master of the Immortal Phoenix Sect slowly opened her eyes. Her face was as exquisite as a painting, and although her beautiful eyes carried a trace of vicissitudes, she spoke calmly.

A small segment of a tree branch, woven from layered spaces, reached out from the void. A silver-white leaf on the branch trembled slightly, transmitting a voice, "What does the Sect Master need?"

"The disciples we sent, have they made contact with Lin Su?" The Sect Master's eyes, uncharacteristically filled with a bit of tension, asked, "What is his attitude toward our sect?"

"Hehe," Di Zun's voice carried a hint of laughter, "All is well. Although he has not yet entered the sect, from what I see, he already feels a sense of belonging to our sect. Once the grand tournament of the nations ends, recruiting him into the sect should be no problem."

"That's good," the Sect Master nodded slightly, then suddenly asked, "What about the other five sects? Have their attitudes been made clear?"

"Hunyuan Taoist Sect is still the same old dog that can't change its ways…" Di Zun let out a cold laugh, about to continue, but suddenly another voice came from the void.

"Who are you calling a dog?

Di Zun: "…"

I almost forgot, there's a very keen-eared dog in our sect.

The Sect Master helplessly rubbed her forehead, "Di Zun, don't interrupt."

"Oh... all right." The voice, along with its presence, quietly faded away, as if it had never been there.

As the being known as Di Zun left, the Sect Master glanced at the leaf in the void, "Di Zun, what about the other four sects?"

"Blood Sea Tower, Mysterious Hand Sect, and Hidden Sword Valley have not taken a stand on Guardian Beast Co-operation, but the disciples sent to the various Golden Cities have, as before, shown intentions of suppressing Beast Tamers. As for the Weapon Casting Pavilion… those blacksmith-only folks are still the same as before, remaining neutral."

Di Zun paused, "By the way, Sect Master, Lin Su is traveling with a Weapon Casting Master. That Weapon Casting Master is not simple; he might possess some of the inheritance of the Weapon Casting Pavilion."

"Inheritances of the Weapon Casting Pavilion that have spread outside..." the Sect Master's eyes flickered slightly, "Right, I remember you mentioned, Lin Su has a cousin in the Battlefield of the Chosen Ones?"

"Correct. Originally, that lad gave the token to his cousin, and it almost caused a huge misunderstanding," Di Zun spoke somewhat irritably.

"His cousin... is he a fire attribute martial artist?"

"Correct," Di Zun's leaf trembled.

"Fire attribute..." the Sect Master's eyes deepened with meaning, "Perhaps, he has the talent to become a Weapon Casting Master."

The tremor in the leaf hesitated for a moment.

Soon, Di Zun's voice took on an odd tone, "I remember, in the Battlefield of the Chosen Ones, there are a few places suitable for Weapon Casting Masters in Opportunity Land; consider that lad lucky."

"Hehe, I'll leave this matter to you," the Sect Master's eyes twinkled with a hint of amusement, "Based on your observations these past days, what do you think of Lin Su's character?"

"Hmm..." Di Zun pondered for a moment before slowly speaking, "He's indeed very good to his pets."

"That's expected," the Sect Master chuckled, "Otherwise, how could he co-operate with the beast tamers? Apart from this, anything else?"

"He's quite righteous toward friends and does not show undue mercy to enemies, yet he's not the type to recklessly slaughter the innocent. Additionally, from his attitude towards our sect, he seems to be a grateful person," Di Zun recalled the observations he had made, speaking earnestly. "However..."

"However, what?" The Sect Master, increasingly pleased, instinctively pressed on hearing Di Zun's turn.

"However, there's one thing I've always found strange..." Di Zun's voice grew even more peculiar, "Isn't this kid's daily routine a bit too regulated? In a place like the Battlefield of the Chosen Ones, he insists on sleeping six to seven hours every night, no matter what, and he could even fall asleep at the bottom of the 10,000-meter deep Ghost Fear Cliff."

Sect Master: "…"

"It's just sleeping, that should be fine, right?" Her face inadvertently twisted awkwardly as she coughed lightly, "People with talent often have some quirks. Keeping a very regular sleep schedule isn't even considered a quirk, so there's nothing wrong with that."

"Huh?" The voice of the Rong Venerate transmitted again.

"What is it now?" the Sect Master asked.

"No... the boy received the Light of Destiny and then fell asleep again." Rong Venerate clicked his tongue, "I think he and Kun Venerate must share a fate, both love sleeping."

The Sect Master shook his head with a chuckle, "Alright, continue guarding the battlefield of the prodigies, make sure they don't notice anything unusual, and keep an eye on Lin Su to prevent any mishaps."

"Just a few Martial Arts Extreme Realm warriors, I can easily manage them!" Rong Venerate spoke carelessly, but he swiftly withdrew his branches from the void, his voice faded, and his presence entirely concealed.

...

Blue Star.

Lin Su slowly opened his eyes and sat up on the bed.

Immediately, an excited smile appeared on his face.

The mysterious sensation of destiny's power still lingered.

This meant that the Luck Power was still effective at this moment.

He then took a deep breath, summoned his pets, and began to wash up and dress.

Today was not an ordinary day.

Today was the day the competition for educational achievements started.

How to use the Light of Destiny would be figured out later, he needed to focus on his primary duties first.

With the Luck Power, the competition in educational achievements should go smoothly, right?

Probably...

After getting dressed, he took out his communicator and glanced at it casually, then fell silent.

"Shocking! The youngest tier-one researcher of the alliance makes such bold claims!"

"This year, Lin Su will represent Mountain City University in the competition!"

"Mountain City University, once seen as underdogs in educational achievements, might become the dark horse this year!"

"..."

Looking at the overwhelming wave of news alerts, Lin Su quietly pinched his chin.

How did the news become about him after just one sleep?

He randomly clicked on one to read more details, then Lin Su discovered where the problem lay.

It turned out to be the statement he made at the end of an interview yesterday that had been reported.

There was no problem...

"Click, click!"

The moment Lin Su pushed open the hotel room door, flashes of cameras lit up and countless microphones were instantly shoved in his face.

Well, the problem now seemed rather significant.

With a deadpan look towards the myriad of media reporters, Lin Su dropped the phrase "No interviews," and without another word, he flew up into the sky with Qiuqiu in full view, heading toward the venue of the competition for educational achievements.

All that he left behind was a continual outburst of exclamations from the media.