Little did they know that Lin Jin and Curator were actually the same person.
Lin Jin turned to Evil Scholar.
Lin Jin could still remember Evil Scholar's pet beast clearly.
It looked like a white cat, but it was actually a Rank 3 spirit devourer with all five elements. Moreover, it was showing signs of evolution. Speaking of which, this pet beast was rather unique. Before it reached Rank 4, it was nothing special. Even when compared to other Rank 3 pet beasts, it had no advantage. But once it evolved into Rank 4, everything changed.
Once its spirit devourer bloodline was activated, most pet beasts of the same rank wouldn't stand a chance against it.
Evil Scholar had no idea how he got his hands on this spirit devourer beast. It seemed like he didn't know how powerful this spirit devourer beast was. Otherwise, he would have used special methods to raise it and it wouldn't have failed to evolve by now.
But to Lin Jin, none of this mattered.
With Lin Jin's current abilities and skills, he probably didn't need any external help to evolve a Rank 3 pet beast that was showing signs of evolution. The pulse-seeking technique alone could help it evolve.
"Scholar, let me take a look at your pet beast." Lin Jin extended his hand. Seeing this, Scholar quickly reminded him, afraid that his white cat would scratch Lin Jin. But just as he was about to speak, Black Crow chuckled. "Scholar, relax. Don't forget that Appraiser Lin is Curator's disciple."
At first, the scholar didn't understand what Lin Jin meant. But when he saw how easily Lin Jin held his white cat in his arms, the scholar immediately understood what he meant.
Black Crow seemed to have told him that Curator could subdue beasts. Back when they first went to the Visitation Hall, Black Crow had ordered his black falcon to attack but the creature had knelt down halfway.
When he told Lin Jin this, Black Crow had a complicated expression on his face.
At first, the scholar thought Black Crow was exaggerating. But after witnessing the Curator, witnessing how easily Lin Jin carried the white cat in his arms, the scholar believed him.
"Sure enough, a great teacher produces a great disciple!" Evil Scholar mumbled.
Everything else aside, just this ability to subdue and subdue other people's pet beasts was enough for him to dominate the world.
The white cat was currently nestled obediently in Lin Jin's arms, rubbing its head against him nonstop. Evil Scholar was dumbfounded as he silently cursed the stupid cat. The cat had never been this obedient and adorable when it was with him. How could it change its temperament in Appraiser Lin's arms?
Little did he know that Lin Jin already had the ability to intimidate beasts. After staying in the museum for several days, Lin Jin had absorbed quite a bit of the museum's aura. This aura was a great supplement to beasts, which was why the white cat was so docile and obedient.
Hugging the white cat, Lin Jin pondered for a moment before taking out a pill. At this, the white cat stuck its tongue out and licked the pill. Lin Jin laughed heartily at this. "You sure know what's good for you."
Although Lin Jin should be able to help the white cat evolve without the help of pills, he was more confident with the help of pills.
This pill was called a 'spirit gathering pill'. It wasn't just any ordinary spirit gathering pill. Lin Jin had refined it using the museum's prescription and its effects were at least ten times stronger than those available on the market.
Lin Jin had prepared this pill for Xiao Huo and the white ape. Now that Xiao Huo had absorbed the jade dragon's blood, his potential was much stronger than before. However, as Lin Jin had reached his limit, Xiao Huo's Dharma body needed to be nourished slowly. That was why he had refined some spirit gathering pills in the museum. Now, he was giving one to the white cat to help it evolve.
The pill's effects were too strong so the cat could only lick it bit by bit.
This would take some time so Lin Jin stroked the cat's head as he approached Coffin Man.
Coffin Man smiled at Lin Jin's approach.
However, his smile didn't look much better than crying.
The coffin was placed beside him. Ever since Madam Ghost Child severed Coffin Man's symbiosis under Lin Jin's guidance, Coffin Man no longer had to carry a coffin on his back all the time.
This was something unimaginable in the past few decades.
Based on this alone, Coffin Man considered Curator a great benefactor. Needless to say, Curator had basically saved his life.
Although the person before him wasn't Curator, Curator's disciple still represented Curator.
"Appraiser Lin!" Coffin Man called out. Lin Jin waved his hand. "It's fine. I'll help you take a look at Zombie Cthulhu!"
Having said that, Lin Jin saw Coffin Man's stunned expression and knew he had let the cat out of the bag. This was Lin Jin's first time meeting Coffin Man so he shouldn't have known his pet beast's name. However, this was an easy matter. Lin Jin could just pretend that Curator had told him about it and he didn't even have to explain.
Sure enough, Coffin Man figured out what was going on after some thought.
However, the next second, Coffin Man tensed up again. Because he saw Lin Jin trying to open the coffin with one hand.
Coffin Man immediately stopped him. "Appraiser Lin!"
Lin Jin turned to him in confusion. "Yes?"
"Well!" Coffin Man pondered for a moment before saying, "My pet beast has an odd temper and tends to hurt people. Even as its blood contract owner, I'm often hurt by it. I'm worried that Appraiser Lin might get hurt because you don't know about it."
At this, Lin Jin nodded with a smile. "Thank you. Curator has already told me about Zombie Cthulhu's characteristics. Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."
Since Lin Jin had put it that way, Coffin Man couldn't say anything else. However, he was worried that something might go wrong. After all, although Appraiser Lin was Curator's disciple, he was still too young.
On the other hand, Madam Ghost Child shot Coffin Man a reassuring look.
"Old Coffin, this Appraiser Lin is very confident. He even knows your pet beast's name because Curator has personally instructed him on it. You just have to watch."
At Madam Ghost Child's words, Coffin Man nodded. Still, he couldn't help but worry. After all, his zombie cthulhu was different from Evil Scholar's white cat.
Meanwhile, Lin Jin was already holding the coffin lid with one hand. Exerting force, he forcefully opened it halfway.
"What strength!"
Everyone's eyes lit up. Coffin Man's coffin was obviously unusually heavy. Even if it was just a lid, it probably weighed around two to three hundred catties. Despite Lin Jin's frail physique, to think that he could open it with one hand.
That was quite the strength.
Little did they know that although Lin Jin had never cultivated any martial arts, he had tempered his physique with the vein strengthening method. His single arm strength was several times that of an average person.
Once the coffin lid was opened, everyone turned to look at it.
Coffin Man's pet beast was definitely the hot-tempered type. It was cruel and bloodthirsty. They could see this clearly.
However, now that the coffin lid was open, it was extremely quiet inside.
Due to the angle, no one could see what was inside the coffin. All they saw was Lin Jin tilting his head to take a look before saying, "Don't be so shy. Come, let me take a look."
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