The cultivation of the beast trainer, in Qin Ping's view, is more like the process of refining and cultivating one's own wildness. One to nine products, step by step, the wild breath from white to black, to the same light of nine colors, is the peak of perfection.

Speaking of laying the foundation, Qin Ping can be said to have achieved the ultimate.

Only when the Beast Master cultivates and really begins to come into contact with the Origin Ring can he be regarded as embarking on the true path of cultivation.

The origin of the annual ring is like a long road, and any beast master is tirelessly moving forward on this long road.

But when and where did they "go to the Tao"?

As far as Qin Ping knew, the beast masters of this world didn't seem to care.

And he insisted on finding this "starting point". I don't know exactly what the point of this is, but it's fun to do something that no one else has ever done before, isn't it?

On Qin Ping's body, the wild nine colors are the same as the brilliance, and the constant rhythm is induced by the endless origin wildness.

The origin of the wild is as grand as the sea, and under the induction, the sense of insignificance of the individual arises spontaneously. Qin Pingzhi felt that in front of the Origin Wildness, his own wildness was like an inconspicuous shell.

How can a small shell measure the vastness and depth of the Hanhai?

He became more and more aware that he had to engrave that starting point. If we don't know where we started, how can we know how far we've come?

As time passed, his wild heart began to beat. The fluctuation of its own wild breath is more and more in line with the wild nature of the origin. In the vast sea, a small shell is entering the sea little by little.

In the dark, a terrifying resistance arose.

That is the torrent of time, that is the general trend of the origin of the wild rolling forward. Everything and everything, in the face of the general trend of time, seem so weak and unspeakable, they will only be washed and pushed by it, and then think about the future together.

Freely?

This is simply the greatest unfreedom!

In the face of this rolling torrent, how can we go against the general trend of heaven and earth and the universe, and go against the current?

In the depths of Qin Ping's will, he wants to lay an anchor point in this torrent of general trend. This is the first step in the "upper way". Only by "going up" can we say that we can reverse the wildness of the origin and walk the wheel of time. This anchor point is the starting point of his imagination.

The origin is wild, grand and profound, and when sensed, it is simply ever-changing. No one can feel the whole picture of the whole Origin Wildness, just like a person who can't see all the ups and downs of the entire Hanhai at a glance.

What Qin Ping has to do is to find a moment, lock on a subtle point of the origin wildness, and then like taming a beast, there is some kind of sympathy and resonance with it.

For ordinary beast masters, seizing the sympathy and resonance of that moment, they have a great opportunity to embark on the path of reversing the origin of wildness in one fell swoop, and then begin to cultivate the wheel of wildness.

But Qin Ping's plan was not like this.

He wants to tame that moment of primordial wildness.

A moment of primordial wildness, placed on the grand primordial ring, that is a point, that is, the "starting point" that Qin Ping wants to pursue.

Tame the Primordial Wild?

Qin Ping's thoughts were simply terrifying, even if it was just taming an extremely subtle trace of Origin Wildness for a moment, in the eyes of other beast masters, it was tantamount to a fool's dream-like nonsense.

But Qin Ping did not give up. He knew that none of this was impossible for him. When he crossed the Origin Tribulation, he had the experience of successfully domesticating the Origin Wild. He has experience and capital that no other beast master can match.

Woo, woo, woo......

After thousands of attempts and thousands of failures, Qin Ping finally accumulated a lot of experience. At this time, the mysterious horn was finally sounded by him.

With the blessing of the trumpet, he felt that his own wildness and the sense of origin wildness were more profound. The ever-changing primordial wildness seemed to become clear and distinct when he focused on a certain point.

This is the moment!

Tame!

Suddenly, Qin Ping's will moved, and his own wildness suddenly blended up. In an instant, how fast. If you want to tame the primordial wildness of that moment, it is simply impossible to start. You know, time never stops, and to miss that moment is to miss eternity.

At that moment, Qin Ping felt that his entire soul was detached, as if he had touched some mysterious string between heaven and earth.

Airplanes!

The string shook slightly.

Perhaps for the entire universe of heaven and earth, it was simply a trivial fluctuation. But for Qin Ping, it was like a hundred thousand days of thunder exploding.

His body trembled violently, and he felt the sound of the horn suddenly go low, and his soul throbbed, and an indescribable terror emerged from the depths of his soul. He felt that the whole person's spirit, thinking, will, and even soul were shattered.

The wild aura of the nine colors was all extinguished at this moment, as if it had completely disappeared from Qin Ping's body.

When he sat down on the ground and opened his eyes in fear, there were already blood-colored earthworms crawling out of the seven orifices.

He felt a sharp pain from his brain, and for a moment, he was completely unable to think.

I don't know how long it took for him to finally hear the sound of the mysterious horn.

As his thoughts returned little by little, Qin Pingzhi felt that the wild aura on his body disappeared. Disappeared without a trace. He turned into a man without wildness, worse than the most ordinary mortal.

"I've been completely stripped of my wildness?"

Qin Ping's color changed in shock, and he raised his palm stiffly. Although the physical body was still strong, and the power was still circulating, no matter how he sensed it, no wild aura emerged.

He realized that the culprit of all this was the wild tremor string sound just now.

"Could it be that I tried in vain to domesticate the primordial wildness, violated some great taboo, and thus suffered retribution?"

Qin Ping was completely stunned, and his heart was extremely broken.

It's really curious to kill the cat, if you don't die, you won't die!

If you don't cultivate well, you have to go back to what "starting point" you want to pursue? This is good, and once you will be beaten back to the pre-liberation period. The key is, from now on, can we re-breed the wild breath, and can we still embark on the path of the beast master again?

Qin Ping's heart suddenly fell into a huge panic.

"Could it be that from now on, my cultivation path will stop here?"

Qin Ping was extremely unwilling in his heart. In his current state, let alone obtaining an antidote, self-protection is a problem. As soon as the wild breath disappeared, all kinds of means had failed, and even if it was Gang Li, it became a consumable that could not be replenished. In the future, will you have to rely on the power of your body? Then how can you join the army and get the antidote to the Ten Thousand Beasts Soul Devouring Pill? How to face this murderous world?

One wrong step and you lose the whole game.

At this moment, Qin Ping was desperate in his heart.

His intellect told him that the more moments like this, the more he needed to be calm. You can't just mess it up.

Throughout the ages, countless beast masters have reversed the origin of the first year ring, the vast heaven and earth, the vast universe, will the origin wildness be aimed at him alone?

After calming down, Qin Ping faintly felt that the situation might not be as simple as it seemed.

"Have I tamed that trace of primordial wildness in that moment that has passed?"

Qin Ping couldn't help but start thinking about this question.

If it fails, then he may really be finished.

If successful......

He concentrated his mind and felt it with all his might, and a wonderful feeling was born. He actually had a sense of reversing time, and suddenly, he came to a mysterious moment. In that moment that had passed, he once again felt the Origin Rings and his own lost wildness.

"I ...... Succeeded?"

Qin Ping felt incredible, and at that moment, he saw that anchor point. It was suddenly a wisp of primordial wildness that blended and resonated with his wild breath. That's right, he succeeded. He tamed the trace of primordial wildness at that moment and engraved his own "starting point".

The past and the future are cut off at that point.

His wildness, left in that moment. There is only reason, which extends from the past to the future.

Through that trace of primordial wildness, Qin Ping felt a mysterious will, profound, infinite, and chaotic...... It was a call from the beginning, from the beginning of the beginning, across the ages, to inspire him, calling the wild child to return to the original realm.

Under this kind of inspiration, Qin Ping's heart perked up, urging his wild aura, and between the senses, he felt that the whole person had come to the torrent of time. The evolution of the primordial wildness showed endless bifurcations in front of him, as if endless options were all presented in front of him.

Seeing this wonderful and magnificent scene, Qin Ping's heart was full of infinite shock and emotion. It turned out that there was nothing wrong with his persistence, and his attempt was correct. His whimsical idea simply opened up a whole new world for himself and opened his eyes to infinite possibilities.

Standing on the starting point, Qin Ping's desperate heart was already burning with infinite hope. Faced with endless choices, which fork should he embark on on the path of reversing the origin of the wild?

The origin is wild, ever-changing, across the entire universe, between the eternal evolution, from the initial point, I don't know how many branches have spread. Undoubtedly, not every one of these endless branches leads to the beginning. It's like a huge labyrinth of time, with many puzzles and dead ends. Even if you are a beast master, your life is limited. How can we go through this vast labyrinth in a limited life and find the ultimate starting point of the Origin Wildness? There is no doubt that the reverse of the Origin Wildness is by no means something that can be accomplished by intuition.

Ordinary beast masters, who are reversible and wild, have no choice at all, but are a kind of ignorant cultivation. And Qin Ping is different. He set the starting point, as if his eyes had been shaken, and he had the opportunity to choose on the ancient road full of countless forks in the wilderness of the beginning.

How to choose?

Which entrance is the most promising entrance to the starting point?

For Qin Ping, it didn't seem to be a difficult choice. For he is now a true Child of the Beginning, and has been summoned by the Primordial Wild. The ancient summoning from the beginning was like a beacon, pointing him in the right direction.

As long as there is a direction, as long as there is a starting point, Qin Ping is not afraid of failure. Even if you take the wrong path and come to a dead end, it is a big deal to return to the starting point and choose a new path to move forward.

After weighing one or two slightly, Qin Ping did not hesitate any longer, chose an entrance, urged his own wildness, and finally began the cultivation of returning to the past.

Bloodline, wildness, and ancient meaning, these three constitute the core of the cultivation of the beast master.

The so-called man is a wise beast, and although the human bloodline has its own racial uniqueness, it is essentially no different from the fierce birds and beasts of prey. All living beings are conceived from the origin of creation in this universe of heaven, earth, and creation. All things come from the same source.

Walking on the reverse path of the origin of the annual ring, the feeling of the same origin of all beings, Qin Ping experienced it particularly profoundly.

The reason why a person is human is only because the part of the blood that makes up a person is fully revealed, while the other parts are hidden or even phased out. Just like the orcs, in fact, in ancient times, they were completely the same clan as today's human ancestors. It's just that they have chosen a completely different way of survival, and they have become another race since they reproduced, and there are many incredible beast manifestations on their bodies. However, in their bloodline, the unique characteristics of the human race have not completely disappeared. They just become neither human nor beastly, hence the name orcs. Another example is some orcs, they have grown and evolved to a certain extent, and they can also transform into their original form, and even incarnate into humans. Dream Qin Tian, Blood Wolf God, etc. are the best proof. Even if it is an orthodox human race, if it cultivates to a certain level, it can change its form, incarnate into other species, or obtain certain characteristics of other species. This point has been reflected in Qin Ping. The owner of that soul stone back then was the leader of this path.

“...... In other words, in this world, the boundaries of species do not theoretically exist?"

Between cultivation, Qin Ping gradually developed enlightenment in his heart. This made him have to sigh that God is fair. The basic conditions it gives to sentient beings are all the same. Whether it is a person, an ape, even a worm or a grass, there is no essential difference between bloodline and wildness, and naturally there is no distinction between high and low.

What makes all sentient beings different is only the result of the countless choices made by hundreds of millions of sentient beings and thousands of races on the endless path of evolution. When a bird, starting from its original ancestors, step by step becomes the bird it is today, it is only because in the long journey of survival, they are constantly strengthening the part of the blood that belongs to the bird, hiding or eliminating other unnecessary parts.

There is no doubt that the races that have survived to this day have been successful. It's just that the races are no longer on the same starting line as they were at the beginning, but there are huge differences.

Theoretically, the potential for bloodline and wildness is endless. A sparrow can become a phoenix, and a worm can become a celestial dragon, as long as they can take the right path of regression and successfully live to the moment of success. Even a phoenix can turn into a dragon, or even other existences. Mystery, too, is on the road of reverse.

Comprehending all this, Qin Ping finally understood the horror of Ten Thousand Spirit Blood. The most rebellious thing about this bloodline is that it uses an artificial way to forcibly compensate for the part of a race's bloodline that has been deeply hidden, locked up, or even abandoned in the long process of evolution.

In this way, invisibly, there are countless possibilities for a beast master on the way back to the past. It's like buying a lottery ticket, buying only one number at a time, the probability of winning is extremely small, but if you buy enough numbers at once, the probability of winning will be significantly improved.

This is a simple and crude idea, but it has been put into practice by some ancestors, and it has become a kind of great wisdom.

"I see, it's no wonder that cultivating the Ten Thousand Spirit Blood will suffer from the Origin Heavenly Tribulation. In a sense, this kind of bloodline has violated the great fairness that exists between all things in heaven and earth!"

Qin Ping sighed secretly in his heart, but he slowly stopped his cultivation.

Now that he has comprehended the mystery, he naturally will not continue to cultivate blindly and ignorantly.

The lifespan of all things is limited, and only by becoming stronger can we live for a long time. This is the reason why the strong are always strong, because the strong hold the most important capital - time. Because they have enough time, even if a blind person is like an elephant, they can have more opportunities to try than ordinary beings.

Once again, Qin Ping returned to the starting point of retrogression. In front of him, there was still the endless bifurcation. It is the result of the evolution of the primordial wildness in infinite beings through eternity. It can be said that what is placed in front of Qin Ping is a general spectrum of all living beings. Each branch is like a door, through which it is possible to trace back to the origin of a certain race.

It's just that there is a world of difference between difficulty and ease.

"At present, my Ten Thousand Soul Bloodline has mainly activated the Vajra bloodline, the blood wolf god's bloodline, and a trace of the phoenix bloodline......"

Qin Ping thought about it in his heart. With the promotion of blood, we can go more smoothly on the road of retrogression and return to the ancients. Of course, the main premise is to find the corresponding door and embark on the correct path of regression.

Although the blood of the Blood Wolf God and the blood of the Phoenix were extremely tempting, Qin Ping didn't think about it now. It's just because he doesn't have a corresponding pet beast as a support. Without the assistance of pet beasts, the road to return to the ancient times can be said to be difficult to ascend to the sky. This is also the reason why the beastmaster must tame the beast. The bloodline of any fierce bird and beast of prey is an ancient evolutionary history, as long as you have enough ability to read it, you can go fast and far enough on the road of retrogression. Life is limited, and the beastmaster must take the beast.

"At the moment, the best choice is the golden ape!"

Many thoughts flashed in his heart, and Qin Ping finally decided on all kinds of thoughts and decided to reverse the path of the ape clan. Needless to say, the potential of the ape race is not declining now, and the more ancient it is, the more powerful and terrifying this race becomes.

“...... So, how do you find that door?"

Cultivating so far, his comprehension of wildness is extremely deep, and it is naturally impossible for Qin Ping to continue to cultivate in obscurity like the vast number of native beast masters in this world. Cultivating like that, if he is a supreme genius, he is afraid that he will be drowned by the torrent of time in the end.

He wants to open his eyes to cultivate, say goodbye to ignorance, and cultivate rationally.

It's easy to get a drop of water in the middle of the ocean, but it's too hard to get a specific drop of water!

Qin Ping wanted to find the door to the path to the Reverse Ape Clan, and he was faced with such a dilemma.

Fortunately, he has the blood of all spirits in his body, and the golden ape assists, and even has some experience of his ancestors. Those experiences are the Beast Recipe - the Ten Thousand Tribulation Vajra Recipe. With these three magic weapons, and the assistance of the mysterious horn, this seemingly impossible thing seems to have some possibility.

In the closed inner hall, Qin Ping and the golden ape sat cross-legged opposite each other, the wild breath blended with each other, the rhythm of the wild heart fit perfectly, and the soul of a person and an ape communicated, as if turning into a living body.

A general score of all living beings was spread out in front of him. One by one, there is no difference between the forks, and the portals are exactly the same, and only by pushing them open and carefully verifying can we judge whether they are the ones we are looking for.

It's a huge project, tedious, and exhausting.

However, Qin Ping did not give up. He knows exactly what success means. Ten years of sharpening a sword, a sword shocks the world. Compared with the achievements, ten years of lonely polishing are completely worth it. As long as he finds that door, he and the golden ape will embark on a rapid path of atavism.

Time passed like this, and Qin Ping and the Golden Ape's injuries improved day by day. The beast fighting competitions are also in full swing in the iron-blooded roaring arena.

The prestige of the King of Beasts is at the peak of his life in Hornrock.

Qin Ping, on the other hand, became more and more secluded, more and more low-key and quiet, silently advancing his huge and astonishing cultivation plan.

Time flies, as if with a flick of a finger, the month has come to an end. Finally, it's time to enter the Iron Roaring Legion.