Diabolical Eggplant

Lin Jin never imagined he would ever transmigrate. And to such a peculiar world at that. Here, deadly beasts were regarded as sacred, and thankfully, he owned a museum for deadly beasts.
“Master, this is just a dying little tortoise…”
“What tortoise? This is a rare species that contains the blood of a Black Tortoise and could be promoted up to level seven.”
“What about this shedding mongrel?”
“Mongrel? How narrow-minded. This is a branch descendant of the snarling hound with a hint of Kirin’s blood. Take my word for it and sign the blood contract at once. I guarantee you that you'll soar to success and be on your path to invincibility!”

_Lunaelle

The_Dreamweavers

EndlessFantasy Translation 

Museum of Deadly Beasts

Spitting_Alpaca

Everyone inside Daluo Temple wore grave expressions. Since three days ago, the temple had announced its closure to the public. The area around the temple's lake had been sealed off and was patrolled by vicious-looking pet beasts. Even the rectors weren't allowed to step foot inside.

Most of the monks had no idea what that thing from three days ago was, nor what it did. Only a handful of intelligent monks managed to come up with plausible explanations, but even they did not dare to speak of it nor discuss it in private.

For the past three days, the atmosphere in Daluo Temple was rather mysterious and heavy.

Inside a private room in Daluo Temple, Lin Jin fiddled with a needle as he sat cross-legged on the bed, allowing his mind to wander wherever it wanted to. As usual, Goldy strolled around aimlessly, and the six-tailed fox sat on the ground, staring up at Lin Jin's face. There was a sudden knock on the door and the fox turned toward the door.

A Fearsome Speculation