Imparting My Cultivation To Beasts Novels & Stories

Only the Beast King Cities maintained a steady flame, but the Elk Tribe, where she now lived in the Southern Region, did not. Yet in her hands lay a slab of raw meat, and the hunger gnawing at her grew louder with each passing second. Clar had already started organizing what she remembered from the book she had read before her transmigration. The Beast Domain was divided into four great regions—South, North, East, and West—each ruled by a Beast King City. Between them lay the Dark Forest, home to ferocious beasts. Male beastmen could only strengthen themselves by absorbing crystal cores. These crystals awakened their abilities, but awakening came at a cost. Without the soothing presence of a

She looked at me like she doesn't understand a thing. Daciana this is your powers representing them selves to you .Take it away.l had Nala say . Oh yes l remember her telling me that we are powerful bit l didn't know it's this kind of powers. How can l take it away.l asked because l didn't have knowledge of it Just point at the frost and bear it in mind that l want to do this.Like this instence you want it to disappear.She explained.l replied her with okay. I concentrated and closed my eyes while l used my right hand and pointed at one of the window.Go away.l commanded.

/ Vanora calmly instructed BaoBao. [Oh. He left. ... He just replaced the red strips of cloth with some black garments and accessories.] /Alright, let's get to work. The "spiritual energy" of the previous worlds seems to appear as hellfire in this world. Also, it doesn't seem like I'm able to cultivate. When I was absorbing the flames back into me, my control is not perfect. I simply imagined as if I was cultivating. Even so, I only felt the hellfire return to me, nothing else was being absorbed./

Sam said, “We’re from the ancient divine tribe of the Peacock Mountains. Our tribe is full of masters, and all of them are existences that have surpassed Immortalization. If you don’t let me go today, the people of the Peacock Mountains will fight you to their last breaths. They will go to great lengths to hunt you down.” Alex looked at it. ‘Oh, that’s it.’ His stomach suddenly emanated a burst of thunder-like sound. He was too hungry. The Mystic Maiden said that cultivating the Old Cow’s Breathing Technique would make him hungry, and he could only relieve it by consuming flesh. However, the flesh was divided into the good and the bad ones. The meat of the pigs and cows raised by ordinary pe

The only time I shifted to my human form was when I wanted to buy things for my house. Yes, the beast in me was satisfied to live in a cave and feed from the animals around us. But the human in me wanted to live like a normal human being with a good life. "Everything was going smoothly." That's what I had convinced myself, when deep down I knew it was a total lie, because every year when the mating season began. The beast in me became aggressive and in need of his mate. He wanted to find her and breed her the whole year until he was sure that she was carrying our seed. I had to chain us in the cave a few times but it was useless.

Once the beast is tamed by the ring I have also prepared other elixirs that may be of help as an energy enhancer. Once the elixir is put into the mouth of the beast they become my property immediately. They become, sober, submissive, and obey my command forever. I knew there was no way I was going to get food so I took some fruits washed them and eat to my satisfaction. I took my car keys. Before I came out of the apartment, I called Rose, what is your schedule like today? She was just looking at my face. Cant, you tell me your plans for today?

Mere playful dialogue of a trickster. She would die first before she differed out of her owner's example. Her maker, the love of her life. "Okay then. Why don't you sit down and follow my form Maru so that you can finally begin cultivating today?” Madame Ais suggested. "What do I need to do next, Madame Ais?" Maru asked after he got seated in front of the woman. "You only need to focus, Maru. Be aware though that I will be using the fastest way for you to raise your cultivation and there may be some painful side effects in doing so.

Something made-up of metal as well as glass. Something like... Lantern. Leaving the tall man, the beast jumped towards the one who was holding the lantern just a second ago and... It was the first time when the hungry beast tried to satisfy his never-ending craving. His father's experiment on him to make him the most powerful Lycan King turned out wrong and his beast went wild and uncontrollable. <><>

Of course Christopher Henry Jameson—also known as Beast- wasn't the average man. He stood 6'5" and weighed three hundred and two pounds. He didn't like the extra three pounds. He rather liked being in the two hundred weight range even if it was by just one or two pounds. Regardless, there wasn't an ounce of fat on his perfect body. Beast was muscles on top of muscles, yet not hulking like some of the others that worked in the Marine Corps division assigned to The Department of Home Land Security, or better known as DHS. Too big made you slow. He'd seen guys bigger than him hospitalized during the CRUCIBLE training.

Severin smiled faintly. "My guess is it's a spirit beast since mythical creatures are not too bright on account of their low attainment." "Dude, what the heck are you all talking about? How come we don't understand anything you say?" asked the middle-aged man in a confused tone. "What I'm saying is, that thing you call a monster should be a spirit beast. They're beasts who had attained human-like intelligence by absorbing the essence of heaven and earth and would only grow to become even stronger after cultivation," explained Severin.