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

Lin Jin knew that he wasn't weak. In the mainlands, he could easily overpower a premium country or an organization of equal strength; he was free to do anything he liked without worrying about the consequences if there were any.

Strength was the source of his confidence.

However, this was the extraterritorial zone. Magic treasures aside, everyone here topped Lin Jin in terms of cultivation level.

Fortunately, Lin Jin could compensate his shortcomings with other aspects of himself.

He had many powerful magic treasures that put him on par with immortals. Additionally, with the blood ghost and its newly-gained immortal beast status protecting his body, Lin Jin would put up a nasty fight if worse comes to worst.

Couldn’t Possibly Cough It Up