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

If it was the heaven weaving spider that emerges from the cave, the formation wouldn't attack it. Instead, Miao Yan Zhenren and the others would send a fragment of their psyches to greet the creature, to validate their existence to this 'Shenjun' and befriend it.

Lin Jin had to admit, the immortals had thought it through. He had nothing else to say to them.

He leaned towards the possibility of Yan Shenjun being dead. In the future, Lin Jin might return to the cave just to clarify what Yan Shenjun was looking for down there.

This was on the condition that Xiao Huo achieves Rank 8. Before that happened, Lin Jin couldn't afford to take that risk.

Purple Thunder Needle