Beast Taming: the More the Better - Chapter 674 - 306 All Five Saints Gathered! The Land of Inheritance!_4
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Chapter 674: Chapter 306 All Five Saints Gathered! The Land of Inheritance!_4
“…”
Su Ping’s brows furrowed slowly after witnessing this scene.
At this moment, the language the man was speaking was no longer that of the Dragon Nation, but Serpentine Script! Indeed, it was Serpentine Script, and there was a lot of it.
Su Ping quickly closed his eyes and re-entered the vision from his soul perception, then started to carefully listen to the man’s words and script.
Serpentine Script required analysis with spiritual power to be fully understood. It certainly couldn’t be like before, where he could treat it like watching a 3D movie, just glancing over and remembering keywords.
“The universe, vast and boundless, when I say light there will be light, dark there will be dark, empty there will be empty, illusion there will be illusion…”
What a load of gibberish.
Su Ping felt his head begin to swell after deciphering just a few dozen characters.
What would it feel like to speak a spell in Serpentine Script? At this moment, Su Ping was experiencing that exact feeling.
Is this really not a spell?
As it turned out, it seemed it indeed was one.
At this time, with Su Ping’s current abilities, let alone fully mastering the Serpentine Script spoken by the figure in this vision, even just listening to it all and understanding it completely was proving to be an immense mental strain.
As mentioned before, learning, using, and even comprehending Serpentine Script all required spiritual power.
Previously, Su Ping had learned to write some Serpentine Script from Xue Hongluan’s Secret Realm diary, but speaking it aloud remained incredibly difficult. His attempt to communicate with Biyao Chunshen in Serpentine Script was proof of this.
Clearly, learning to speak so much Serpentine Script as if uttering a spell—and to do so as effortlessly as the figure in the vision—would require a realm of spiritual power far beyond Su Ping’s current meager capabilities.
Su Ping felt somewhat helpless.
However, he also discarded the thought of immediately understanding this Serpentine Script spell and readjusted himself to ’movie-watching mode’.
His decision not to get bogged down in the impossible proved to be absolutely correct.
Because in the vision, the figure spoke nonstop for three full minutes.
Most crucially, even after these three minutes, the figure showed no intention of stopping.
The only reason the speaking ceased was that the vision transmitted by the Centipede Saint’s Spirit came to an abrupt end at that point.
Evidently, this Serpentine Script ’spell’ was so long it couldn’t even be fully recited within a single vision.
Su Ping opened his eyes, speechless. Indeed, a snow-white egg, slightly smaller than the previous two, had appeared before him.
While Su Ping had been meticulously studying the vision in his mind, the Centipede Saint’s statue had illuminated with a black-red glow, and that voice, which induced silence in all, had rung in everyone’s ears once more.
It was still the same sentence that drove all members of the Rong Family to despair:
“Rong Family disciple Su Ping has gained my recognition and is hereby awarded the Centipede Saint’s egg!”
Despair.
At this moment, everyone’s eyes were filled with despair; even Rong Mang looked somewhat perplexed.
This cousin of his was too heaven-defying.
He was so extraordinary that they didn’t know how to react.
In the mere ten minutes that had passed, many of the Rong Family disciples who had previously followed Su Ping with great enthusiasm, intending to see what would happen, had already left.
This even included Rong Cheng.
The Su Ping before them truly made them feel hopeless.
But what could they do?
Defy the command of the Five Saints’ Spirits?
Clearly, that was impossible.
Question Su Ping’s qualifications for entering the Five Saints Secret Realms?
That was illogical as well. Regardless of anything else, Su Ping genuinely possessed half Rong Family blood.
Though he bore a different surname, the Rong Family was no longer the Rong Family of old.
Many knew, and many did not, but the truth was, if it hadn’t been for the Ghost Saint associated with Su Ping’s father twenty years ago, it would have been uncertain whether the Rong Family would even still own this Five Saints Secret Realm.
The inheritance of the Rong Family’s Egg of the Five Saints, which occurred roughly once every hundred years, could have become a grand event. Instead of being solely for Rong Family descendants, all eligible Poison Type Beast Tamers in the Dragon Nation might have contended for it, for all anyone knew.
Given Su Ping’s background, no one could find fault with him coming here this once.
Thus, after personally witnessing this scene, some chose to leave.
Su Ping paid no mind to these departures. He listlessly directed his Eye of Truth towards the snow-white Centipede Saint’s egg:
[Frost Wing Heavenly Dragon Egg]
[Current Level: None]
[Race Level: Unknown]
Frost Wing Heavenly Dragon?
The term ’Heavenly Dragon’ is just another name for centipedes and naturally has nothing to do with the Divine Dragon Clan or the Giant Dragon Clan.
So, this is a centipede Pet Beast primarily of the Poison and Ice Systems?
This time, Su Ping didn’t even feel like closely examining the egg’s texture. He simply paid his respects to the Centipede Saint’s statue, picked up the white egg, and turned to leave. Leading his silent cousin, he then asked,
“Cousin, where’s the nearest place from here?”
“Hooktail Cave!”
“Hmm, is that the territory of the Scorpion Saint’s clan?”
On the way there, only a few Rong Family disciples who still refused to accept the situation continued to follow.
But in the end, the result remained unchanged.
Before the massive yellow scorpion statue, with its towering scorpion tail stinger, the green Scorpion Saint’s egg was still presented to Su Ping.
And this time, the image transmitted by the Scorpion Saint perfectly connected with the previous one from the Centipede Saint.


