Following the many clues provided by Wei Yan, Qin Ping finally succeeded in finding the current Qinghu Department.

As Wei Yan said, the Green Tiger Department is lucky. In this desert, the easiest way to see the situation of the tribes in Qinwei of Chixuan City is to look at its geographical location. The more you are in the outer circle, the worse your situation will naturally be. The farther away you are from the water source, the better the situation is.

Today's Qinghu Department is located in the middle of various settlements, which is not too close to Chixuan City, and is also quite close to the water source.

To be able to get all this, with the weakness of the Green Tiger Tribe, if there is no one to help from it, it is simply impossible. Even if the Qinghu Division has the opportunity to occupy a settlement of this level, it may not be able to hold it.

"It seems that Hai Ling'er's family background is not simple in the Kingdom of Mountains and Seas!"

Seeing the place where the Green Tiger Department was located, Qin Ping couldn't help but sigh in his heart. However, after entering the tribe, what he saw was not ideal.

The young adults in the Blue Tiger Department are also rare, and even if they are guarded by Hai Ling'er, they have not escaped the fate of being drafted.

The whole tribe is still showing a heart-wrenching decline, and it is no longer able to see the vigor that it once had.

"Are you...... Master Qin, it's Master Qin! Master Qin is back!"

Facts have proved that the people in the tribe have not forgotten Qin Ping, or rather, they have not forgotten Qin Ping, who incarnated as "Qin Fan".

This time, Qin Ping did not cover it up, and not long after he came to the Qinghu Tribe, someone quickly recognized him.

In fact, the people of the tribe have always known that the reason why Hai Ling'er guards them is actually entrusted by Master Qin. The entire tribe has never forgotten the kindness of Master Qin.

As the news spread, the whole tribe rejoiced, and suddenly there was a cheerful atmosphere that had not been seen for a long time.

"You mean, Hai Ling'er and they went to the other world?"

In the Green Tiger Department, Qin Ping did not meet Hai Ling'er as he wished, but got an amazing piece of news.

Hai Ling'er went to the Chixuan Ghost Realm with the young men who were recruited by the Green Tiger Tribe?!

The people who were recruited this time were not only 700 young adults, but also Zhang Yunlong's brothers and sisters, Yuan Ye, and Huang Xiong.

After experiencing a great migration, and then encountering the impact of the beast tide, the population of the Qinghu Department today is less than 5,000. In the process, the Green Tiger Department lost more than half of its population.

Now that 700 young adults have been recruited, including all the beast masters, the situation of the tribe is difficult to imagine.

The person who answered Qin Ping was Liu Ling, the former patriarch of the Qinghu Tribe, and the current tribal patriarch was Liu Chen, the former captain of the hunting team.

The man who once led the tribe is now severely disabled, losing a foot and his entire right arm.

"Yes, this time the people in the city have a very tough attitude, and Lord Hai Ling'er doesn't have any room for Qin Xuan. The men who came forward were from the Legion, threatening to drive us out of the way if we refused to cooperate...... Lord Hai Linger had no choice but to do so. With the current state of our tribe, if we are driven to the periphery, it will be a dead end at all! Lord Hai Ling'er was not at ease, and finally decided to follow those seven hundred people to the other world. By now, it's been three months and seven days!"

Liu Ling's eyes were full of worry, and it could be seen that he respected and loved Hai Ling'er very much.

If it weren't for Hai Ling'er, it would be impossible for the Green Tiger Department to complete the Great Migration, it would be impossible to come to Chixuan City, and it would be impossible to have such a good situation as today.

"Someone from the military came forward?"

Qin Ping's brows furrowed slightly, and some nerves tensed instantly.

How can the few thousand people in the Qinghu Department alarm the people of the military?

Qin Ping knew that this matter was definitely not simple, and there was some kind of insider.

Today's living environment has changed, and it is no longer as loose as it was during the Wind Wolf Alliance. Cities are a form of centralization. Here, strength can suppress people, and power can do the same. In these places where interests and power are intertwined, and where wildness and power converge, there are many things that cannot be solved by force alone, unless there is absolute strength that stands out from the crowd.

It's a pity that Hai Ling'er didn't, and neither did the current Qin Ping.

Otherwise, the Green Tiger Department would not have been forcibly conscripted.

"It's the people of the legion, and the battle was fierce at that time, and it was very terrifying!"

Liu Ling shook his head and said in a deep voice: "There must be a secret behind this, but Lord Hai Ling'er didn't explain it, and we have no way of understanding it at all." Since we moved here, Lord Hai Linger has always protected us, and even when the city was built, we only dispatched more than 100 people before and after. I think there must be some people who don't like it! If you look at our Qinwei, almost all of them are sand people. Among the sand people, there are many ruthless characters who serve the official family, and many of them have been severely taught by Lord Hai Ling'er......"

After some in-depth understanding, Qin Ping already knew the general situation, and temporarily stayed in the Green Tiger Tribe.

"Ting'er, what do you think of us going to the Otherworld?"

Inside the stone house, Qin Ping looked at Chen Ting, and his heart moved.

"Are you worried about the seven hundred people in the Qinghu Division, or are you worried about that Hai Ling'er?"

Chen Ting deliberately put on a straight face, his beautiful eyes were wide open, and he looked at Qin Ping with a smile.

Seeing Chen Ting's slightly jealous appearance, Qin Ping couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart, stretched out his hand to take Chen Ting into his arms, shook his head and said, "My good sister, where do you want to go." I want to go to the Red Ghost Realm, but there is actually something more important. Lorimon's net worth in the Chixuan Ghost Realm is not thin, and the entire ghost clan has to obey its orders, you say that if we go in the past, wouldn't it be prosperous? I know that Ting'er has always had some things on his mind, but with our current strength, I'm afraid it's far from enough, right? This is a great opportunity for us to improve our strength!"

When Chen Ting heard this, he couldn't help but laugh, pinched Qin Ping with a slightly red face, and said, "Brother Ping, what are you lacking in! Sister is in this world, and now there is only you." If you want to get rid of me, it's impossible. However, when it comes to going to the Chixuan Ghost Realm, I don't know when it happened. Right now, the teleportation array in the city is not yet open to ordinary people!"

Qin Ping nodded and said, "This matter is indeed not in a hurry. As long as the Green Tiger Department is still there, my heart will be steady. It will take time for the teleportation array to open to the outside world, and we just take the opportunity to improve our strength......"

When it came to cultivation, Qin Ping actually couldn't hold it back for a long time. His various comprehensions in the process of the transformation of the realm have not come in handy until now.

The two of them kept warm for a while, left some supplies for the Qinghu Department, and left temporarily.

If you want to cultivate, it is naturally impossible to attract unnecessary attention in such a place where people gather, and it is always bad to attract unnecessary attention.

The two left the Qinghu Division, crossed the desert directly, and came to the Ghost God Mountain.

Today's Ghost God Mountain is not as dangerous as it used to be. Fierce beasts are rampant in the desert, all kinds of brute beasts emerge in endlessly, and the Ghost God Mountain is the birthplace of the otherworldly beast tide, and there are naturally more fierce beasts of all kinds.

However, this is nothing to Qin Ping. A lolita beast alone is enough to deter the four wilds, but it is not afraid of any unknown beasts from the other world.

The two of them kept a low profile all the way, and soon found a suitable place, and then released the beast herd and began to cultivate.

In this cultivation, both of them have been precipitated for too long, and all kinds of comprehensions are already overflowing. For Chen Ting, breaking through the realm is completely natural.

In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong and achieve the best cultivation effect, Qin Ping was not stingy, and directly took out a large number of beast essence stones and arranged two altars.

As soon as the altar was formed, Qin Ping and Chen Ting jumped up, each commanding the war beast to assist them, and finally officially began to cultivate.

As his breathing gradually calmed down, Qin Ping's mind precipitated, and his wild breath began to rise and begin to rhythm.

Boom, boom, boom......

Although far away from the void, Qin Ping could still clearly feel the heart of Xiao Qin Tian's realm. In a short time, the mysterious sympathy between each other has already arisen.

As the wild aura continued to fluctuate, Qin Ping's entire state began to undergo some kind of transformation. Little by little, his heart is transforming into the form of the heart of the realm.

After successfully entering this state, Qin Ping's wild breath moved, and he instantly felt that his perception of heaven and earth and his perception of the origin wildness were completely different.

Its own wildness fluctuates, and when it comes into contact with any living being, it can be unhindered and mingle with its wildness, blending with each other, as if its own wildness also carries the natural affinity of the realm.

After his own wild aura brought the affinity of the realm, Qin Ping successfully entered the indescribable state of "one heart and one purpose".

The whole person is incomparably intimate with the world, with all living beings and all things, and between the wild and the blended, it seems to be one.

With a slight movement in his heart, Qin Ping once again felt the vastness of the Origin Ring. It was as if he had reversed time, and he instantly returned to the starting point where he had returned to his ancestors. The origin is calling, the call of ancient vicissitudes, echoing in the depths of his soul. Thousands of back-to-the-earth intersections once again appeared in front of him.

How to choose?

Today, Qin Ping is also facing this problem.

However, he was not as dazed as he used to be.

With a thought in his heart, he reined in his wild perception, and between the flips of his hand, an arm appeared in his palm.

Above that arm, there was a strong and domineering wild aura, extremely profound, and the characteristics were distinct, it was the severed hand that the Black Snake Marquis was cut off by the Po Hou at the beginning.

Today, it will become an introduction for Qin Ping's cultivation.

As soon as the broken arm came out, Qin Ping's wild aura instantly entwined upward, and at the same time, there was also a part of the wildness that was entangled in the black snake.

This snake has the blood of the Red Jiao, and after some cultivation in the realm of the womb, the ancient and noble bloodline has been fully awakened.

Qin Ping chose it today to assist in cultivation, rather than a more excellent existence such as the Golden Ape and the Lolita Beast, naturally because of the introduction of the Black Snake Hou's broken hand.

The life cultivation of the Black Snake Hou is inextricably linked with the Black Prison Snake, Qin Ping uses the broken arm as a guide to assist his own cultivation, and the best choice is naturally to find another Black Prison Snake. It's a pity that the Black Prison Snake is so rare that it can be easily found. In addition, Qin Ping had his own way of cultivation, so how could he follow the old path of the Black Snake Marquis. Therefore, Qin Ping finally chose to replace it with a black snake.

Whether it is a black prison snake or a black snake, the snake clan must have its distant ancestors, and the ultimate goal of Qin Ping's retrogression is to go far to the era of his distant ancestors. Bear and wild hope, is it ordinary to wait.

With the help of the introduction and the assistance of the black snake, Qin Ping was determined to do everything, and once again began to find the way to return to the ancestors of the ancient snake in the dark from the endless choices.

The endless choice is like an endless door, Qin Pingfan's thought is to knock on 10,000 doors, this kind of efficiency is by no means comparable to the past.

The more important advantage is that Qin Ping has a fixed starting point, so every choice he faces is the same. In other words, theoretically, he could have tried all his options. Throughout the process, he tried to jot down the path that followed each door he pushed open.

When this accumulation continues, it will be an immeasurable wealth for Qin Ping.

When he wants to go back to the past in the future, he will have a complete trace.

The difficulty lies in getting started. This is a big reason why beast masters are so rare. However, if you have a clear idea of what kind of Tao is behind each door, it is naturally easy to make a choice.

Such a sustained and high-intensity cultivation can be described as a great burden on the mind and brainpower. Therefore, although Qin Ping has not officially begun to retrogress to the ancients, the consumption of energy is already very amazing.

His brain is like a furnace of burning energy.

Woo, woo, woo......

The feeling of exhaustion soon emerged, and in order to ensure the best condition, Qin Ping sounded the mysterious horn without hesitation.

Time passed like this, and on the altar, the nine-colored mist was like a ball of treasure, and the energy in it surged, enveloping Qin Ping in its entirety.

This seemingly intense picture, compared with Chen Ting not far away, can only be said to be too calm.

At this moment, Chen Ting's cultivation movement can be described as truly intense. On top of the altar, the beast spirit stones seemed to be burning. Her whole person was shrouded, and the cranes around her were flying, like elves in a fairyland.

From Chen Ting's body, between the wild breath, a new color emerged.

Seventh, eighth, ninth......

Her realm has been climbing with the flow of time, and the momentum is not fierce, but it is terrifyingly stable.

When he finally reached the ninth grade, it seemed to be a matter of course, and the wild breath on Chen Ting's body also evolved to the extreme, and the nine colors were dense, and they were integrated, sympathetic to the origin of wildness.

She finally heard the call of the Origin Wild, just like Qin Ping at the beginning.

The wild nine colors, the nine colors of the same light, is the manifestation of the genius of the beast master.

Although this day came too many years late, Chen Ting's performance definitely did not lose any genius. Because when she cultivated to the limit of the beast trainer, the momentum never stopped at all, and it was still as stable as ever, and she actually broke through directly and came to the realm of the beast trainer.

is different from Qin Ping, who is an outlier, and after breaking through, Chen Ting is more like a typical beast master. Her strength and temperament are undergoing transformation, and the influence of wild breath has been qualitatively improved, with a taste of dominating the mountains and wilderness.

The most essential difference between a beast master and an animal trainer is this transcendent control. An excellent beast master, the wild moves, shocks the mountains and wilderness, and all kinds of beasts and fierce birds do not surrender. This is called control.

Becoming a beast master in one fell swoop, Chen Ting's pace has not stopped. At this time, her wild aura began to blend with the little crane, and the temperament of the whole person became more and more transcendent and ethereal, as if she was about to control the auspicious clouds and fairy mist at any time.

In the midst of such wild intermingling, the unthinkable happened. If Qin Ping could witness it, then he would definitely feel the gap between people. Just because, Chen Ting actually looked logical and started the road of retrogression and return to the ancients.

Qin Ping explored hard, and he couldn't get in with all his efforts, but Chen Ting looked so easy, it was completely like there was no difficulty,

I don't know when it started, the birds and birds in Qinwei began to increase, although they didn't dare to get too close, they always wandered around this area. or hovering in the sky, or flying in the forest, or crying in the branches, making the mountains and wilderness in this area noisy, like a scene of a hundred birds.

All of this is Chen Ting's retrogression. The result of this lively result was completely unintentional, just because of the wild breath of Chen Ting.

At this moment, Chen Ting's body faintly showed the temperament of the king of birds.

On the other hand, Qin Ping is really too silent.

However, Qin Ping did not give up, and his confidence was always full. He knows what he's doing, and he's sure that all the hard work he puts in today will be his asset in the future.

One, two, three......

Fast forward to the ninth day. Chen Ting, who was cultivating, quietly opened his eyes. With three thousand wheels of ancient meaning, she seems to have become a three-rank beast master.

She stopped, not because she couldn't move forward, but simply for stability.

"Well, I've finally become a beast master!"

Chen Ting sighed in satisfaction, stretched his body, and quietly set his eyes on Qin Ping.

Beneath her, the altar made of beast spirit stone had been consumed. When she looked curiously, she found that the altar under Qin Ping was still there, and Qin Ping was just introverted, sitting motionless, and he didn't enter the real state of retrogression?!

It's simply unthinkable. In her opinion, with Qin Ping's talent and intelligence, it is impossible to make no progress.

"Could it be that Brother Ping has encountered any problems in his cultivation?"

Chen Ting was suspicious in his heart, his eyes couldn't help but fall on the severed hand, and he sighed secretly: "Brother Ping, Brother Ping, how can there be a shortcut to the way of the beast master! Do you want to break through quickly with the remains of the beast soul master? This has fallen into the inferior class, and some have gone astray!"

Just as Chen Ting was sighing, a strange scene happened.

I saw that on the altar, Qin Ping's wrist suddenly shook, and the terrifying power penetrated inch by inch like water, constantly injecting into the severed hand, and then squeezed out a ball of blood condensed with strong wildness and power from it.

"Brother Ping, ...... you?"

Seeing this scene, Chen Tingdeng showed a look of horror on his face. She couldn't help but think of some evil cultivation methods, which were to transform her own bloodline through some cruel means. Although once this method is successful, the results will be huge in the short term, and the strength will be amazingly improved, but it will be extremely unfavorable for future cultivation, and it is often a self-destructive move.

Just when she decided whether to stop Qin Ping, Qin Ping's next move made her completely puzzled.

Qin Ping did not directly use that mass of foreign blood, but relied on the bloodline induction of the Ten Thousand Spirit Blood to extract a trace of bloodline essence from it.

Refining the bloodline and condensing the essence is exactly a natural ability that the blood of all souls has. In the past, Qin Ping couldn't use it because the bloodline was not strong enough, he was not perfect enough, and he didn't have a deep understanding of the Wanling bloodline. But now, it's not that hard.

This trace of bloodline essence is the key to the fit between the Black Snake Hou and the Black Prison Snake, and it is also the introduction that Qin Ping really needs.

After this trace of bloodline essence was refined, Qin Ping's heart moved, and the huge black snake body snaked between them, quickly winding around the entire altar, and soon coiled into a fortress, completely covering Qin Ping.

At this time, Qin Ping flicked his fingers and shot that trace of bloodline essence straight into the black snake's body, and with the operation of wildness and power, the black snake actually began to transform.

This trace of bloodline essence was not fused with its bloodline, it was just an introduction, and at this moment, it finally succeeded in activating some kind of hidden and ancient part of the deep bloodline of the black snake.

There is no doubt that this mysterious and ancient part exists in the bloodlines of the Black Serpent, the Black Hell Serpent, and the Black Snake.

"This bloodline is really incredible, it is in the human body, and it is also in the body of different snake clans...... Interestingly, could it be that humans and snakes evolved from the same species in the ancient past?"

Qin Ping sighed in his heart, but he didn't hesitate.

Now that he had everything in place, after nine days of brain-burning enlightenment, he had basically locked the portal entrance to the Ancient Serpent's Path. It's just that there are many entrances he has locked, and it's hard to determine which one has more potential for a while.

So, he began to dig deep into the bloodline of the Black Snake Marquis, and finally found a clue by him.

The mysterious and ancient part that existed in the depths of the bloodlines of the Black Snake Hou, the Black Hell Snake, and the Black Snake should have been inherited from an extremely ancient existence, and finally pointed out the direction for Qin Ping.

Following the call of the Origin Wildness, Qin Ping's heart moved, and the wild breath evolved all over his body, and finally embarked on a journey back to the past.