"The snow of Spirit Beast Mountain has been buried for twelve years. Lin Zhao finally touched the light of the system in the cold night - 'Ding! A mutated fire fox has been detected. The bloodline level can break through to the nine-tailed sky fox. Three red flame grasses need to be fed now.' The world of cultivators laughs at him as a waste of beast-taming? Then let them see: when others are still feeding the spirit beasts with residual spirit grains, the monster beasts are growing at a hundred-year speed in his cultivation space; when the geniuses of the sect competition show off their magic weapons, he taps the fire fox on the shoulder and says: 'Go, lift the so-called righteous path for me. ' Beast Tamer? A side sect? He wants all the beasts to crush this prejudice - this time, the spirit beasts are not his mounts, but his comrades fighting against the sky!"
