If it were someone else, they might have to think carefully about whether to switch to martial arts.
After all, the Scripture of Creation is the method that can lead to becoming an immortal.
The Immortal Lord of Creation is also one of the oldest existences in the world.
This is a broad road that can be walked to the end.
But Qin Ming has never considered that without it, the mysterious stone tablet deep in his heart is his biggest trump card.
With this trump card, do I still need to practice other martial arts?
Of course, with this thought in his heart, Qin Ming still acted modestly on the surface: "I wonder what Master thinks?"
"My suggestion is, of course, not to change it."
Emperor Qinglin said, "Your physique is that of the Chaos Emperor.
Practicing the way of chaos is the most suitable.
If you forcibly modify the Scripture of Creation, your potential will be damaged."
"I think so too."
Qin Ming smiled.
"Of course, you major in Chaos Martial Arts, but that doesn't mean you can't minor in the Scripture of Creation.
It’s just that in this way, it will be difficult for you to come into contact with the most profound things in the Book of Creation.”
"The disciple has decided that he wants to minor in the Scripture of Creation and major in Chaos Martial Arts."
Qin Ming said.
A person can naturally practice several martial arts at the same time.
Just like the inheritance of the Three Emperors he received, this is the case.
Panwu's powerful magical powers, the Nine Transformations of the True Dragon, the cycle of life and death, etc., all gave him great help.
Taking advantage of the all-inclusive characteristics of Chaos Martial Arts, and integrating the magical powers of the Three Emperors, he created the Chaos Divine Fist, which is powerful in all directions.
"I'm not familiar with Chaos Martial Arts. I'm afraid it will be difficult to guide you."
Emperor Qinglin said, "I can only give you cultivation resources, you have to explore on your own."
"So good."
"As for the Book of Creation, this is the content of the first chapter."
Emperor Qinglin stretched out his hand a little and injected the content of the first chapter of the Book of Creation into Qin Ming's sea of consciousness.
"The first article talks about choosing a natal sacred tree and planting it into the body. You can choose places such as Shenhai, Consciousness Sea, Zifu, etc."
"Once planted into the natal sacred tree, the two become one, indivisible, and help each other."
"Take it back and study it carefully.
Once you are almost enlightened, you can choose your natal sacred tree."
Emperor Qinglin said a lot and introduced the characteristics of the natal sacred tree. Qin Ming listened carefully.
"Is there any way to choose the natal sacred tree?"
Qin Ming asked.
"Generally speaking, the more powerful the better! The best ones are those ancient alien species, prehistoric sacred trees, etc., but they are basically extinct."
"In addition, you can only find the seeds of the sacred tree by yourself, rather than being distributed by the Tao of Creation. This is fate."
"Although the Tao of Creation also has many species of sacred trees, you still have to choose what is most suitable for you.
If there is nothing you can do in the end, then apply for a sacred tree from the Tao of Creation."
"Disciple already has a sacred tree."
Qin Ming said, "It is suitable to be used as a natal sacred tree. It has been obtained for a long time. Maybe it is the fate that is waiting for today."
"Bring it to me and see."
Emperor Qinglin said.
Qin Ming took out the Lingxiao Sacred Tree.
"I've never seen it before, so I don't know what kind it is."
Emperor Qinglin said, "It looks like it has good potential.
Since I am destined to you, it can naturally be regarded as my natal sacred tree."
"Then I will take this Lingxiao Sacred Tree back and plant it into my body someday."
Qin Ming said.
"After you succeed, come find me again."
Emperor Qinglin said, "When the time comes, I will teach you the methods of cultivating trees, planting trees, and raising trees, as well as the methods of practicing through them."
"Disciple, obey."
Qin Ming said.
This Lingxiao Sacred Tree has been acquired for a long time, but has never been put to use.
After such a long time, it has not been able to develop, and it is still a small seedling.
If you want to cultivate it to maturity, it cannot be done in a short time, let alone with a few resources. The cost-effectiveness is too low, and Qin Ming almost abandoned it.
I thought it would be impossible to use it in the future.
Unexpectedly, after joining the Tao of Creation, I found its use.
If this isn't fate, what else could it be?
“Hasn’t even Emperor Qinglin seen the Lingxiao Sacred Tree?
I don’t know what kind of magical powers it will have when it grows in the future.”
Qin Ming whispered to himself.
"Also, do you want my help to take out the head of your Shenhai?"
Emperor Qinglin asked, "Refining it into a pill would also be a great tonic."
"I'll wipe it."
When the ancient head heard this, his face turned green.
"No, I can suppress it."
Qin Ming said.
"Since it's your destiny, I'll let you go."
Emperor Qinglin didn't ask any more questions.
If it were anyone else, he might have asked about the origin of this ancient head, but Emperor Qinglin had a cold temperament and was too lazy to pay attention.
“Where will I practice?”
Qin Ming asked.
"Of course it is in this Qinglin Fairy Mountain."
"What's specific?"
Qin Ming said, "Qinglin Fairy Mountain seems to be desolate. Although there is plenty of spiritual energy, there are no buildings, caves, or formations."
To be precise, there is still a building, which is the small hut on the top of the mountain.
Qin Ming had never seen the owner living in such a simple way on a magnificent fairy mountain.
With the power of the Great Emperor, he can create thousands of phenomena with just a wave of his sleeve.
Not to mention, there are countless people who want to curry favor with the Tao of Creation, and it is impossible for an emperor to be so simple.
In this way, it can only be Emperor Qinglin's own wish, and no one else can force it.
"You can live wherever you want in this fairy mountain."
Emperor Qinglin stood on the top of the mountain, his sleeves rustling, as cold as ever.
"Disciple resigns."
Qin Ming left quietly.
Emperor Qinglin slowly turned his head, looked at Qin Ming's leaving figure, and couldn't help but sigh.
... Qin Ming built another bamboo house near the small thatched cottage where Emperor Qinglin lived. It was also very simple.
Since Emperor Qinglin didn't like it, Qin Ming naturally couldn't build such a gorgeous cave.
When they have reached their level of cultivation, external material conditions are no longer enough to affect anything.
There is no difference between a hut and a gorgeous residence.
"The aura of this place is indeed abundant."
Qin Ming whispered to himself.
Rolling spiritual energy, from bottom to top, gathered from the bottom of Qinglin Fairy Mountain, forming dragons of spiritual energy, coinciding with the ups and downs of the cloud tide.
"Lingxiao Divine Tree, today, you finally have a place to use."
Qin Ming held the Lingxiao Sacred Tree in his hands.
"Hey, boy, where do you plan to plant the Lingxiao Sacred Tree?"
The ancient head said.
"Nature is planted in the divine sea."
Qin Ming said, "The million-mile Divine Sea, no matter how big the Lingxiao Divine Tree grows in the future, it will still be enough to accommodate it."
"If you are planted in the divine sea, then where can I place my trust?
It’s better to let me go.”
"That won't work."
Qin Ming shook his head, "From now on, you will serve this Lingxiao sacred tree as a tree waterer."
"What?
You actually asked me to water the tree for you?"
The ancient head was furious, "I am the majestic king of ancient gods and demons, comparable to the Great Emperor, why do you humiliate me like this!"
"If you are unwilling, then I can only ask the master to take out you and refine it into a great tonic pill. If you give it a good tonic, my cultivation will skyrocket."