Immortal through Beast Taming-Chapter 573 - 28: The Revelation of Destiny
Time was pressing, so Lin Jing immediately let the Celestial Emperor Frog cultivate within his Void Profound Domain.
With Lin Jing’s assistance, it quickly entered the Qi Cultivation Stage.
Those unlucky souls who had just been reborn as Qi Cultivation Stage Mosquito Beasts through the Reincarnation Immortal Domain naturally became its primary targets for conquest.
Qi Cultivation, Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul... The Mosquito Beasts at various levels here could be said to be all-encompassing, and its path of cultivation would not be lonely from here on out.
Lin Jing, on the other hand, did not hastily contract with it.
Even though he now had an additional contract slot after the Void Profound Stage, it was not the lower realm and there was no Demon Star Plan, so the Celestial Emperor Frog was destined not to have any "hidden treasure beast bloodline" that needed activation through a contract.
Therefore, when to contract it was not particularly important.
Additionally, after contracting it, it would be tainted with Lin Jing’s aura, which would likely make the Mosquito Beasts living inside Lin Jing wary of it, which would not be conducive to the frog’s cultivation.
"It still feels a bit insufficient."
Watching the Celestial Emperor Frog cultivate as it sat cross-legged on a mountain rock, Lin Jing decided to give it a bit more motivation before leaving.
Relying solely on the "Destiny of the Emperor" promised by the Weasel Immortal to motivate a small frog to endure decades of hardship in cultivation seemed unrealistic to Lin Jing.
"Since you are cultivating the Great Path of Love and seem to have some fondness for the Starlife Crane, then..."
"Let’s see if you are willing to bear its karma."
Lin Jing flicked the forehead of the Celestial Emperor Frog, sending a strand of memory that did not belong to it into its mind.
This memory belonged to Lin Jing—it was a fragment of his communication with the Starlife Crane.
[Prison... Blood... Demon... God...]
[Celestial Demon Sect... Star Crane Realm...]
[Captivity, Blood Sacrifice, Princess...]
"Little Frog, focus on your cultivation, don’t think of unnecessary things. It bears a deep blood feud and is not as free as you are." After warning the Celestial Emperor Frog, Lin Jing left.
The Celestial Emperor Frog stood dazed on the mountaintop, not expecting that the Crane Immortal had such a tragic past.
Its entire race had been kept captive by demons and had yet to regain its freedom.
Its father-in-law and mother-in-law had all met tragic ends because of the demon known as the Celestial Demon Sect.
"Gua—————" Moments later, the Celestial Emperor Frog was filled with rage, unable to comprehend how such evil people could exist. It made its decision.
The Starlife Crane clan would be saved by it.
The Prison Blood Demon God Legion would be destroyed by it.
Power... it needed power.
......
Several days later.
The original body of Lin Jing returned to the cultivator town on Mount Zijing. In these past few days, he had traveled around with that Immortal’s remnant soul, searching to see if there were any other descendants who carried the Celestial Emperor’s bloodline.
After searching, he found that there were indeed a few—the Celestial Emperor’s bloodline was unexpectedly resilient.
However, they were all human.
After some comparison, Lin Jing realized that the first small frog he encountered seemed to be the best choice.
Because the remaining traces of the Celestial Emperor’s bloodline, regardless of the race, were all promising individuals with powerful destinies. In the human realm, they were either cultivators or influential figures, politicians, or capitalists.
If given a choice, Lin Jing would definitely not choose humans; they had too many schemes. The Celestial Emperor Frog, due to its young age and lack of experience, was only raised by a trickster Weasel Immortal, making it the blank slate Lin Jing favored for investment and nurturing... the most suitable for him as a Beast Master.
The original body and avatar merged, and during these days, the cultivator gatherings in the Jiangnan region continued, with various activities being held one after another. Lin Jing wasn’t particularly interested in these minor events, but Lin Lan was extremely enthusiastic, even participating in a platform duel with a panda gifted by Lin Jing, and making it to the finals to win the championship.
Although... the best prize in this platform competition was not for the champion, but rather a prize Lin Jing exchanged for in the third-place match...
"Finally here?"
Failing to find any new treasures, Lin Jing was utterly bored. To speak of the one thing that could excite Lin Jing, it was undoubtedly Earth’s Celestial Destiny.
The Immortal Emperor’s servant had said that the Celestial Destiny would appear soon and urged Lin Jing not to worry, yet how could Lin Jing not be worried? The other two transmigrators might have endless time, but he had a millennium pact with the Celestial Revenge Demon Emperor, which was equivalent to Earth time, meaning he had one year before he had to return.
Now, months had passed on Earth, and as the deadline approached, Lin Jing became increasingly anxious, having shifted his focus from the Celestial Destiny to the Celestial Emperor’s Tomb, thinking that as long as he could obtain something valuable from the tomb, it would not be a wasted trip.
Fortunately, the Immortal Emperor’s servant was not mistaken, and after all the waiting, the Celestial Destiny finally appeared.
Through the "Celestial Destiny Deprivation Technique" learned from the other party, Lin Jing gazed at the sky, clearly perceiving that the Celestial Destiny was currently in the stage of seeking and selecting a "Celestial Destiny Man."
"Could it be me?" Lin Jing ascended into the air, though even if the Celestial Destiny chose another, as long as the Secret Technique was used, it could be deprived, but if it directly chose him, it would undoubtedly be the most convenient.
Meanwhile, on Mount Longhu, a Daoist in seclusion also opened his eyes. He was the junior disciple of the Alliance of Daos’ leader. His eyes sparkled, and his heart beat faster as he gazed in the direction where the Celestial Destiny was converging.
After learning that amidst the transmigrators was the enemy of the myriad worlds, Lin Jing, he once thought his chances of vying for the Celestial Destiny were slim. However, he did not completely give up, for the Emperor’s servant had said that after merging with the Celestial Destiny, the potential and strength would undergo a tremendous change!
What if... after merging with the Celestial Destiny, his strength was transformed, surpassing Lin Jing?
In that case, no one could deprive or seize it from him.
Therefore, the first person to merge with the Celestial Destiny, though they might be deprived of it by others, undoubtedly held the greatest advantage, being able to enjoy the boost in strength from the merger first.
"Celestial Destiny, come to me." At the same time, in a certain Western country, an elderly man in a gray Tang suit stood atop a skyscraper. He was the third transmigrator, appearing much older than Lin Jing and Zhu Yan at the time of their transmigration. Additionally, his cultivation was much higher than Lin Jing or Zhu Yan’s, reaching the Realm of Seeking Path.
The aura of mana emanating from him was not righteous but was instead suffused with Demonic Qi, peculiarly mysterious.
The will of the Celestial Destiny enveloped the entire world, pausing the longest over those with the highest cultivation, Lin Jing, Zhu Yan, and the mysterious elder. As it passed over the mysterious elder, it seemed to disdain his heavily aged aura and moved on.
As it passed over Lin Jing, it seemed to find his destiny too complicated, being too tied to various demon beasts, insufficiently pure, and likewise moved on.
The Daoist Zhu Yan from Mount Longhu looked on in disbelief as the Celestial Destiny appeared before him, merging into his body; he never expected that the Celestial Destiny of the Ancient Immortal Realm would truly choose him.
"Will I be... the Celestial Destiny Man?"
With the Celestial Destiny finding its master, Lin Jing on Mount Zijing shook his head in regret, while the other transmigrator in the Western country turned grim-faced and furious, heading directly to the East.
"No one can take what’s mine."







