In the World of Cultivating Immortals, You Also Need to Control Beasts

Tang Yin was born in a prosperous age of cultivating immortals, but he had PTSD from his family's kendo. He chose to embrace Furry and became a glorious beastmaster. His daily life is very simple: smoothing the feathers of the owl, walking with the proud white deer, and teaching the golden cicada to know clocks. Until one day, he discovered that his awakened "Suhui" contained the truth about beast control that did not belong to this universe; the "pets" he contracted with were all spirits made of laws and concepts. What's even more strange is that those great beings who stand at the top of the fairy world and are in charge of reincarnation and creation all cast meaningful glances at him. The loving Empress Lingzu smiled at him: "My child, you and your companions make me feel kind." The majestic Samsara Supreme nodded to him: "The path you chose is very interesting." Tang Yin hugged his innocent-looking owl tightly, his scalp numb. He just wanted to raise a pet quietly, but why did he feel like... He was sitting in a cradle in the eye of the storm?