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

The experience Lin Jin gathered in his cultivation journey surpassed most, if not all of his peers. Even for individuals like Tiger Taoist, their experience may not be as profound as Lin Jin's.

The death aura inside Tiger Taoist's body now was anything but average.

It was too strong to be considered a dying person's energy.

A thought suddenly came to Lin Jin's mind and he wondered if Corpse Taoist had deliberately lured Tiger Taoist into eating him.

As they were disciples of the same master, they should know each other's capabilities and strengths quite well.

Corpse Taoist was, of course, the exception.

While he knew Tiger Taoist well, his skills were rarely revealed. He most probably was aware of Tiger Taoist's ability to ingest foreign creatures to digest their aura.

Eliminating Zombification - Part 3