Chen Qiu raised an eyebrow. Without dwelling on it further, he prepared to bring Fat Dragon and the others inside.
The panel above his dantian was gradually shattering as well.
Only after choosing the first trait did he suddenly realize that he seemed to have been misled. The third trait, "Unending Continuity," allowed his Nascent Soul to give birth to a small Nascent Soul each month, and that Nascent Soul could self-destruct.
That self-destruction really was of little use to him.
But.
Who the fuck wanted to self-destruct?!
He had a Twelfth-Grade Nascent Soul, the most badass Nascent Soul in the entire Mystic Heaven Continent, without equal. Even if the little Nascent Souls did not possess the overwhelming strength of the main Nascent Soul, they would certainly be stronger than some Seventh- or Eighth-Grade Nascent Souls.
When the time came, he could simply stockpile the Nascent Souls it gave birth to.
Stockpile them for half a year or a year.
Then, with a casual wave of his hand, more than a dozen Twelfth-Grade Nascent Souls would descend upon the world. Wasn't that pretty damn fierce too?
What a pity.
He had only ten breaths to think, and the effect of that trait had misled him into thinking it was merely giving birth to Nascent Souls for self-destruction. For ordinary people, the Nascent Souls they birthed truly could only self-destruct, but he was not ordinary.
Now that he had already made his choice, he certainly could not choose again.
But it did not matter.
He would see whether he could get a Supreme Heavenly Dao Rewind Token upon reaching the second level of the Nascent Soul Realm. Then he could choose back the "Unending Continuity" trait he had abandoned.
Chen Qiu shook his head and did not think about it any