Beast Taming: My Divine Beast Turned on Me, So I Won’t Raise One Again After Being Reborn

Lin Feng had poured his heart and soul into raising six divine beasts: he snatched pills to help the Flame Dragon evolve and used his own body to block deadly poison for the Snake Emperor.

But all he got in return was their mockery as they turned on him. “Lin Feng! You're nothing but a good-for-nothing! What would you be without us?”

Reborn in his youth, he looked at the top-tier resources in his backpack, the very ones he'd once fed to those ungrateful beasts, and sneered.

This time, he would make these “future divine beasts” learn what it meant to have their resources cut off:

The Blazing Sky Dragon Lord needs Fire Spirit Grass to hatch? He'll trample it all. The Profound Abyss Snake Emperor needs cold iron to evolve? He'll melt it down into scrap first.

“Remember when you said I was leeching off you?” Lin Feng said, holding the Flame Dragon, now regressed into a lizard. “Without my pills, you're not even as good as a bug.”

He tossed the venomous spirit orb to the Snake Emperor. “I stopped you back then to save your life. Let's see if you can swallow it this time.”

When the divine beasts who were once the pride of the world became laughingstocks and knelt, begging for resources, Lin Feng simply turned away, cold and indifferent. “Regret it? This time, I cut short your ‘divine beast destinies’ from the very beginning.”