To Control Beasts Forever, I Have a Tower of Beasts

Three years later, Wang Yun has already smoothed his edges. As the lowest level spiritual farmer in the Qingyun Sect, he takes care of three acres of spiritual fields under the scorching sun every day. His qualifications for low-grade water and wood spiritual roots prevent him from receiving even the lowest level of spirit tempering. Seeing his disciples break through the fourth level of Qi Refining one after another during the same period, while he was still lingering at the peak of the third level, he finally admitted: "Proclaiming the sect and calling the shots? It's just a dream of traveling through time..." Until that cold night, the first-level low-grade Snow Cloud Marten who stole spiritual rice accidentally crashed into the small bronze tower he brought from Blue Star—— [The Tower of Ten Thousand Beasts has been activated! The bloodline trial system is activated! Snow Cloud Marten, Ice Moon Marten, Cold Prison Marten Emperor: From a little food-stealing demon to the "Ice Master" in charge of the Nine Nether Cold Prison, its breath can freeze hundreds of millions of miles of fairyland, and its sharp claws can tear apart the barriers of time and space; Black-armored turtle, earth black turtle, prehistoric black turtle: originally a defective product picked up by the market, it eventually evolved into the "Jiejie Xuanwu" that carried the immortal world on its back. Three thousand avenue runes were engraved on the turtle's shell; Red-Eyed Rat·Shadow Killer Rat·Netherworld Rat Emperor: The street rat who was trampled to death by the handyman disciples even thought it was dirty, devoured hundreds of millions of soul fires in the Beast Tower, and became the "Stealing Rat Emperor" who was even polite to everyone in the underworld; Even the spiritual chickens that were originally bred evolved into the "Nine Heaven Phoenix Emperor", and its crows resounded throughout the thirty-third heaven! While the genius disciple who used to mock him was still struggling in the Nascent Soul stage, Wang Yun had already led a group of Immortal Emperor Spirit Beasts across the Three Realms: "Who said low-grade spiritual roots cannot prove the Tao?" Wang Yun tapped the small bronze tower, and the surrender roars of hundreds of millions of spiritual beasts came from the tower. "My Tao has never been to become an immortal myself, but to let all the spiritual beasts who follow me become immortal emperors overlooking the nine heavens!"