Beast Taming Patrol

By the way, he trained in Shadow Concealment.

Seeing that Lin Ye was in a relatively good situation for the time being, Lin Su curiously examined the other scenes.

Martial arts experts, with more techniques than Beast Tamers, displayed a variety of martial arts and diverse weapon techniques across the screens, making him somewhat envious.

It would be great if he could get those martial arts techniques.

Forget it, he would have to plan that out over time.

Suddenly, faint exclamations could be heard around him.

Following the gazes and pointers of those nearby, Lin Su’s eyes locked onto a particular scene, his face quickly showing surprise.

In the scene, a handsome man was facing the joint attack of seven other competitors alone.

Moreover, the one holding the upper hand was him, alone.

With Guardian Beast Co-operation, he himself could probably handle seven other Beast Tamers of the same rank, but could the gap in strength among martial arts experts really be this big?

How many levels does he have in the Nayuan Realm…

“That’s my elder brother,” Yan Susen’s eyes flashed with a complex expression, “He’s in the third level of the Nayuan Realm, and he cultivates the royal family’s only Grade Eight Cultivation Technique, so it’s normal for him to overpower the others.”

“Third level of the Nayuan Realm?” Lin Su blinked.

No wonder they say each level of Nayuan Realm is like a different heaven; at the third level, he could so dominantly crush opponents of the first and second levels.

However, Lin Su quickly grasped another key point in Yan Susen’s words, “Your elder brother? So he’s the Prince, then?”

“Yes.”

An interested expression appeared on Lin Su’s face, and he quickly began searching among the other scenes.

“What are you looking for?” Yan Susen noticed Lin Su’s movements, puzzled.

“I’m trying to see which one is the second prince, since you and your elder brother are participating, the second prince should be here too, right?” Lin Su smiled.

Yan Susen: “…”

Lin Brother’s focus is really strange.

“I don’t have a second brother, only a second sister,” his expression turned slightly weird, “She’s been frail and sickly since childhood, so she didn’t pursue the martial arts path. Like me, she became a Beast Tamer, but she specializes in healing, so she wouldn’t participate in the Great Competition of Nations.”

“Then never mind,” Lin Su coughed lightly.

With a smirk, Yan Susen glanced at Lin Su, “My second sister is stunning and still unmarried. How about I introduce you to her?”

“Absolutely not necessary,” Lin Su shook his head without hesitation.

Women, just stumbling blocks on the path of transmigration.

Seeing Lin Su’s prompt refusal, Yan Susen did not bring it up again; his gaze returned to the scene of the Prince but with a sullen expression.

“You don’t get along well with your elder brother?” Lin Su noticed Yan Susen’s displeasure and curiously asked.

“You know, royal family issues,” Yan Susen answered vaguely.

Lin Su nodded solemnly.

His mind instantly conjured the image of a lengthy royal drama spanning seventy to eighty episodes.

Indeed, whatever God gives you, he also makes you lose something in exchange.

Yan Susen received the honor of being a Prince but lost the brotherly love of a normal family.

And he, having gained the ability to traverse between two realms, thus lost his weakness and poverty.

It’s not easy for any of us.

…

Several hours later, the martial arts finals ended.

Lin Ye was fairly lucky in the finals, but his strength was ultimately still only at the first layer of the Nayuan Realm, which was quite a distance from the true powerhouses.

He was only eighteen years old, a few months younger than Lin Su, and it coincided with the start of this grand tournament among nations, competing with other martial artists who had been practicing for much longer; how could it be easy?

Thus, in the end, Lin Ye stopped short of the top twenty and didn’t earn a spot.

The Yun Family’s Yun Zhenzhen, however, did succeed in securing a spot.

The ten contestants who obtained spots were at least at the second layer of Nayuan Realm, and there were even three strong competitors at the third layer.

“It’s alright! You’re still young. To be able to achieve a top-twenty rank now is already great,” Lin Zhennan patted Lin Ye, who walked over with a dejected expression, on the shoulder, “If it were the same year as theirs, you would be no worse than them!”

Lin Zhantian stood by, not saying anything, and quietly took out the healing elixir, applying it to the wounds that Lin Ye had received during the fights.

Lin Ye wasn’t uplifted by Lin Zhennan’s words, “But the tournament among nations happens only once every ten years; next time I will no longer be eligible to participate.”

Hearing this, Lin Zhennan also couldn’t help but sigh deeply.

The international tournament, while risky, represented a real opportunity for martial artists like them from a small vassal nation.

In this regard, Lin Zhennan had the most say.

His talent was not much stronger than that of his younger brother Lin Zhantian, and his capabilities had been only slightly higher before.

But it was precisely this slim margin that allowed him to gain a spot in that year’s international tournament, stepping onto the battlefield of prodigies.

Although he wasn’t noticed and taken in as a disciple by the upper sect, just the opportunities within the battlefield of prodigies had brought him rapid progress in strength.

Lin Zhantian was still at the twelfth turn of the Nayuan Realm, whereas he had already advanced through seven clouds, and this was the reason why.

Lin Ye’s inability to enter the battlefield of prodigies would likely cause him to miss many opportunities.

Even Lin Zhennan felt such regret, not to mention Lin Zhantian.

His hand, applying the medicinal liquid to his son, paused in mid-air as Lin Ye finished speaking.

Back then, he had missed opportunities because he couldn’t enter the battlefield of prodigies, uncertain of when he might advance.

Now, the same thing was happening to his own son, how could his heart not ache?

Lin Su stood aside, silently watching Lin Ye.

Setting aside the past relationship between the original body and Lin Ye, in the months Lin Su had spent with Lin Ye, the latter had always treated him like a real older brother, calling him “Brother Su” every day. Now seeing Lin Ye unable to enter the battlefield of prodigies and feeling so down, Lin Su naturally felt upset too.

Fiddling with his Space Ring, Lin Su suddenly tugged at Lin Zhennan’s sleeve, “Dad, that spot…”

Lin Zhennan’s eyes lit up, having also thought of this. He took a deep look at Lin Su, “Are you sure you want to do this?”

“Yes!” Lin Su nodded without hesitation.

An authority figure offered level 8 resources in exchange for the spot in his hand, perhaps partly to curry favor and overvalued the spot, but it also confirmed that the spot he held was indeed very valuable.

Yet for the present Lin Su, such value was not indispensable.

If he could use it to help Lin Ye enter the battlefield of prodigies, he thought it was a worthwhile trade.

“Alright then,” Lin Zhennan chuckled, glancing at the perplexed Lin Zhantian and Lin Ye, he started walking towards the exit of the venue, “It’s crowded here, we’ll discuss this when we get back! The matter of Ye’s spot still has hope.”

“This…” Lin Zhantian and Lin Ye looked at each other in bewilderment and hurried to follow.

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