Absolute control over the start, I will develop my own immortality

"The golden light can be explained by the golden bell, but the invisible wind blade behind it... there is no doubt that it is the legendary Immortal family talisman!"

"In this world, there are not only martial arts, but also immortals or immortal cultivators!"

Zhou Ming's heart beat excitedly.

Fairy!

The magical powers are vast and the magic power is boundless!

Live forever and see the world for a long time!

Morning tour of Beihai and dusk!

Zhou Ming suddenly felt an ambition. He wanted to find these immortal cultivators and become one of them!

He wants to live longer, not die in just a few hundred years!

Return to the Dajiang Gang.

In the eyes of Zhou Ming, who had learned Qing Kung Fu and gained access to the Twelve Sects, the Dajiang Gang's defense at night seemed like nothing.

He returned to his dormitory and tossed and turned.

According to the original plan, if the plan failed, he wanted to leave directly and come back with a different identity.

But now I hesitate.

His current identity is that he is an undercover member of the White Lotus Sect. If he changed his identity, he would have no connection with the White Lotus Sect.

After thinking for a long time, Zhou Ming suddenly reached out and slapped himself.

"Tmd! What are you hesitating about? The Dajiang Gang can change their identity and rejoin, and of course the White Lotus Sect can do it! If you want to follow the path of the White Lotus Sect to find immortals, then just join the White Lotus Sect!"

Zhou Ming figured this out, immediately packed his things and left the Dajiang Gang.

A few days later.

Inside an inn.

"Waiter, check out."

"Okay, sir, the total is three hundred and thirteen coins. I'll give you a zero. You can just give me three hundred coins."

Zhou Ming casually tossed out a penny and said, "Old rule, I'll let you keep it for now, and I'll take it back next time."

"Okay, Master, please walk slowly."

The waiter smiled happily and sent Zhou Ming out of the inn. Then he returned to the counter and said, "Honor, this man has a huge appetite. He lost a penny in two days!"

The shopkeeper glanced at him and said: "You invisible thing, how can an ordinary person eat so much in one meal? That man must be a warrior who practices martial arts to strengthen his body. You have to greet him well. If you annoy him, slap him If you shoot me to death, you will die in vain!"

The waiter's heart skipped a beat and he said hurriedly: "How dare I? Just because he spent a penny in our store in two days, I can't offend him!"

Zhou Ming left the inn and wandered home. As he moved, the White Lotus Wu Sheng Jing was already running in his body. Under the peristalsis of his stomach, the food was quickly digested, turning into energy and flowing into his limbs and bones.

The internal force running in the meridians converts these energies into internal force.

"I can open up my meridians with just a thought. What limits my strength is just the amount of internal energy. Internal energy is extracted from the body, and the body's energy comes from food, so if you want to quickly increase your internal energy, the best way is to eat ...Now, the internal energy in my body can fill up twelve meridians, which is equivalent to that of a fourth-grade warrior!

But the martial arts in me are only low-grade and are no longer suitable for me. Find time to go to the black market and buy some middle-grade martial arts. "

While his thoughts were spinning, Zhou Ming had arrived at a private house.

A rich middle-aged man in brocade stood at the door. Seeing him coming, he quickly greeted him: "Brother Han, you are back."

"Oh, Boss Qian, I kept you waiting for a long time."

"Not long, not long, come and take a look. These are all the immortal-seeking classics I have collected in the past few days."

"Thank you very much, Boss Qian. How much is it?"

"They are all anecdotes and not worth much. Just give them ten taels of silver."

"it is good."

Zhou Ming decisively gave the money.

Boss Qian was immediately overjoyed and asked the two boys he brought to deliver the two large boxes of books to the house.

This private house was bought by Zhou Ming under his new identity of 'Han Li' and he lived here temporarily.

As for the money to buy the house, it naturally belongs to Wang Hu.

Boss Qian is the owner of a bookstore. Zhou Ming asked him to collect some legends about immortals from ancient times to the present, namely those two large boxes of books.

After sending Boss Qian away, Zhou Ming couldn't wait to open the box and took out a book to check.

"The emperor of the previous dynasty was fatuous. In order to seek immortality, he ordered the world to seek immortals for him, which caused the country to be in turmoil..."

"The herb gatherers from Yueling Mountain were collecting herbs at the top of the mountain when they saw a man in white speeding past..."

"There was a son from the Li family in Jiangdong who was obsessed with searching for immortals since he was a child. When he grew up, he exhausted all the family's financial resources and could not find any traces of the immortal. He eventually died of poverty..."

I don’t know, I’m scared.

There are really too many legends about immortals. From the princes and nobles to the common people, most people firmly believe that immortals exist in this world.

It’s just that most people don’t go out of their way to look for it.

But there are also a few who, either for immortality or for legendary magical powers, try their best to find traces of immortals.

These include the emperor of a dynasty, the rich men of a city, and the knights who are famous all over the world, but most of them have been found from young to old, but they have not been found.

The remaining few often disappeared in some famous mountain or river, or in the wilderness somewhere, and were never heard from again.

"There are so many people everywhere who have power, strength, and financial resources, but in the end they have not found the immortal. They have wasted their time. I am alone, can I find him?"

Zhou Ming couldn't help but have doubts about himself.

He also thought about whether the 'absolute control' talent he possessed could directly control his life span and make him immortal.

But the problem is that he cannot see or perceive the length of his life. If it's possible, then of course it doesn't matter. But if it's not possible, and he thinks it's OK because he can't see it, isn't it a joke?

However, in addition to directly controlling lifespan, Zhou Ming has another way.

Scientifically speaking, the lifespan of the human body is related to cells, and the human body will die with the decline of cells. If Zhou Ming could forcibly control his cells to absorb energy and keep them alive, then he himself would naturally be able to survive as well.

From a metaphysical point of view, people have an innate energy, which will be continuously consumed while living in this world. If they can make up for the innate energy, it seems that they can live forever.

But just like the lifespan, Zhou Ming couldn't see the cells at all, and he couldn't detect the innate energy. He didn't know whether it was useful or not, and he couldn't experiment.

However, as his internal strength grew, Zhou Ming found that his ability to look inside was getting stronger and stronger.

If this continues, maybe one day he will be able to observe the existence of cells through inner vision and conduct longevity experiments.

"Observing cells through internal vision is the only way I can find now, so I must get superior internal skills!"

into the night.

Zhou Ming came to the black market, followed Jiang Changming's previous actions, knocked on the wall a few times, and then walked forward.

But found that the door to the black market was not open.

"Huh? Didn't the people in the black market hear that?"

Just as he was about to go back, there was a click in front of him and it slowly opened.

A man in black cupped his hands and said, "Sorry, I'm a little slow."

Zhou Ming nodded, this kind of artificial method sometimes does cause problems.

He didn't care and walked directly into the black market.

In the unknown room, the young man in rich clothes narrowed his eyes and said: "This man's eyes and body shape are completely different from before. It seems that he has mastered an extremely advanced disguise technique."

A middle-aged man stood aside and said, "In this way, he will be more qualified to be the boy's dog."

"Hahaha, well said!"