Beastmaster of the Ages

around, they discovered that two-thirds of the entrance had sunk into the ground and tens of millions of people were crowding around the remaining area.
Urging the others to gather around him, Tianming pulled out a divine chain and secured each of them to him so they wouldn’t be separated. 

At that moment, a hollow, fathomless bellow sounded from the distance; Tianming could tell that it came from a whale.
Only creatures living in the gloomy depths of the ocean could produce a sound capable of spreading so far and wide, leaving hearts trembling.
The clear transmission of its bellows through the chaotic battlefield meant one thing—this was an extraordinary beast.
Like a dream, the dismal, heartrending sound seemed to plunge them into deep waters. 

Tianming turned around subconsciously.
Squinting his eyes, he caught sight of a giant, white whale amid the fire and smoke.
The whale swam through the clouds, its three-thousand-meter long body like an island in the sky.
Its pulsing calls filled the air as it swooped down from the clouds.
Wherever it went, the jade-like behemoth slammed thousands of imperial star formations.
The whale reminded Tianming of the Decimo Dao Palace lord’s Nebula Emperor Whale that perished in the Divine Capital.
At the time, its huge, gleaming body had given Tianming quite a shock, but the white beast before him was even more astonishing.
It was colossal, ethereal, and profound.
The lingering white mist made it seem almost illusory.
Tianming felt like he was back in the wondersky realm. 

“What the hell is that? A whale in the clouds?” 

This gigantic beast had more than five thousand stars, which surpassed Ying Huo.
It was definitely a lifebound beast of the top disciple in the Voidsky Realm. 

“That’s the dreamless whale!” Yu Ziqian exclaimed.

Tianming couldn't help but look up at the imperial star ranking.
He was now in second place, and above him was another name that belonged to the beastmaster of the dreamless whale. 

Just a moment ago, the dreamless whale was breaking imperial star formations, but now that the tomb was about to close it was ready to return to its beastmaster’s lifebound space.
Squeezing into the dragon’s mouth with its large physique would be difficult. 

A glimpse was all it took for Tianming to notice the woman on top of the dreamless whale.
Despite the misty clouds and great distance between them, Tianming could see her clearly with his Plundering Eye.
At the first sight of that beautiful countenance, Tianming was transfixed.
Even he had to admit that her beauty transcended the gods. 

“It’s no wonder she’s said to be the most beautiful of these billion disciples.” 

Upon the dreamless whale stood a young woman, her long dark green hair cascading down like a waterfall.
A twirling green paper umbrella rested on her shoulder, preventing the flames from reaching her.
Under the umbrella, her almost perfect countenance shone against the cloudy mist, her dark green eyes bearing a demonic charm that hid an ultimate temptation.
Despite appearing innocent, her beauty tantalized and teased.
Her delicate eyebrows curved when she smiled, her lips cherry pink and soft as a rose petal. 

Tianming had seen many beautiful women.
Feiling was a peerless beauty; in terms of appearance and temperament, few could rival her.
From the very start, Tianming had laid his eyes on the best, so despite his youth and vigor, ordinary looks weren’t enough to tempt him.
However, the young woman before him just happened to possess such captivating charm. 

There were countless beauties in the world—tempting peaches like Mu Wan, Bai Zijin, and Li Caiwei; gentle belles like Muxue; and ravishing bombshells like Xiaoxiao.
However, one person’s beauty couldn’t eclipse another.
Diversity made the world what it was.
In the face of this dreamlike woman, Tianming felt appreciation, nothing more.
Etched in his heart were some things that weighed more than his reproductive instincts. 

“That’s Weisheng Moran?” Tianming asked. 

“Yes, isn’t she beautiful? Is your heart pounding? Do you want to conquer her until she obediently lies under you?” Yu Ziqian said as a trace of wiliness flashed in his eyes. 

Tianming couldn’t be bothered to reply to the lecherous faker; he was a little sad. Does everyone with the surname “Weisheng” have giant whales for lifebound beasts? Is this a coincidence or something else?

The ancestors of the Southsky Sect in the Grand-Orient shared the surname “Weisheng.” Their ancestor, Weisheng Yuyin, and the Li Saint Clan’s ancestor, Li Shenxiao, were a pair.
Weisheng Yuyin originated from the Weisheng clan of the Decimo Dao Palace, and was one of palace lord Weisheng Yunxi’s ancestors.
Both Weisheng Ruosu and Weisheng Yunxi’s lifebound beasts were whales.
And now, this young woman named Weisheng Moran not only possessed a five-thousand-starred dreamless whale, but she was also number one on the imperial star ranking.