In this continent, beasts are the hard currency of cultivation. People hunt beasts for their blood, refine them into blood seals and blend them into their bloodlines, and use the spiritual power of the beast cores to reach the sky in one step - the more beasts die, the faster people cultivate. This is the big deal managed by the Beast Slaughter Hall. Only Xie Wenjue could hear the beast's heart. On the day of slaughtering animals in the street, he stopped the butcher's knife and found out the truth from the mouth of a crazy mastiff: there were crazy beasts in the city, and some people took the live animals to refine seals, refined them and threw them back into the streets - an animal disaster is a man-made disaster. His mother died because she heard the beast crying out for injustice.
He has a special bloodline and cannot touch the blood seal - others use the power of animals to make seals, but his seal will only cause resentment to flow back. He can only take the third path: refining the spirit essence, forming a symbiotic contract, and swallowing the resentment of the beast's unjust death. Others kill beasts to become stronger, but he prefers to coax the beasts into their company; while others rely on blood seals to achieve quick success, he prefers to have a perfect foundation and no upper limit. Thousands of years of stigma, rewritten by one person. The day when all the beasts bow their heads, the Lord of symbiosis: the time when the promise keeper is kept.
