Chapter 58 - animal control

The animal control was actually taming a magical beast's cultivation technique, using soul force to control a magical beast. However, it also depended on one's cultivation. In the Beast World, the strong preyed on the weak. Magical beasts were born to obey the strong, and high level Martial Cultivator had no problem controlling low level magical beasts.

Magical beasts had vigorous vital energy and blood. They were much stronger than human warriors of the same level. But there was a weakness, and that was that their soul force was very weak. Besides high level magical beasts, the soul forces of generally magical beasts below the seventh level were only a tenth of the soul force of a human martial artist, or even smaller.

Under Elder Mo's guidance, Long Bufan was able to clearly utilize the soul power of the animal control. After that, he would learn to buy them on the spot and begin to unleash the animal control.

However, this was just his first practice after all, so it was obviously impossible for him to control a high levelled beast. With Long Bufan's Natal Opening Realm, he could already tame beasts that were level 3 and below.

Thus, he picked out Tricolor chicken, this kind of level one demon beast, to practice.

Walking into the formation inside the fences, while dodging the Tricolor chicken's chase, Long Bufan also released a strand of his soul force that he had condensed at his fingertips, which suddenly shot out, flying towards the small head of the ferocious Tricolor chicken running at the very front, and smoothly entered into his mind.

He saw a soul as big as a walnut that was gushing with soul power. It was a dream-like soul.

When his soul force entered the Tricolor chicken's mind, it did not react at all. Long Bufan immediately followed the instructions on the animal control and imprinted this strand of his soul force onto the ball of soul.

The Tricolor chicken was stunned, it immediately turned its head and threw one of the Tricolor chicken behind it down, its sharp beak was like the rain crazily pecking at it.

"Done!"

Seeing that the Tricolor chicken he was controlling had suddenly gone overboard, Long Bufan was overjoyed, and immediately ordered the Tricolor chicken to attack the flock of chickens.

The Tricolor chicken that were attacked were stunned for a moment. They could not understand why the people who were with them would suddenly attack them, and thought that it had gone crazy.

Long Bufan immediately became playful and sat on the fence, high up on the ground, commanding the controlled Tricolor chicken to hide. He controlled another ten Tricolor chicken s at the same time, causing the entire flock of chickens to become a mess as they feathers flew.

Elder Mo who had just finished busying himself walked over, extended his hand and knocked Long Bufan a few times as he scolded: "Bastard brat, if I were to be messed around with like this again, my brood will probably be ruined."

Long Bufan rubbed his aching head, chuckled, and said: "Didn't I listen to you and practice the animal control?"

"But I didn't tell you to let them kill each other." Old Mo shook his head and scolded. With a slight thought, a dozen or so strands of soul power were instantly released and entered into the minds of the Tricolor chicken under Long Bufan's control, erasing the original soul imprint and imprinting his own soul imprint onto it.

Meanwhile, Long Bufan, who was controlling the group of Tricolor chicken before, suddenly felt his head go blank, as he lost contact with them.

"Give me some practice, or else I will cancel today's Sect Contribution Points." After Elder Mo said this, he walked towards the fences in the rear area. The caged beasts were all high levelled beasts at least level 8, and had to be fed by him personally. If Long Bufan was allowed to go, he might even be torn to shreds.

Under the coercion of the sect's contribution points, Long Bufan could only bitterly withdraw his thoughts and earnestly practiced the animal control, choosing different types of low level beasts to cultivate. After he completely grasped the animal control, the sky had already begun to darken.

"This child's intelligence is quite good, he is a good sapling. If he can cultivate diligently, perhaps our Spirit Profound Sect will one day produce another Grandmaster." Elder Mo who had been secretly observing Long Bufan muttered to himself.