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

"You commit suicide."

Lu Fengxian said lightly, purple light flashed in the eyes of the four foundation-building monks, and they seemed to be struggling, but in the end they were still unable to resist the force. The magic power in their bodies was reversed, their meridians were severed, and they all committed suicide.

Xuanci has extraordinary power!

Lu Fengxian...or Zhou Ming stretched out his hand, and two rings and dozens of storage bags flew out from the six corpses around the temple.

Including what Fu Bo had on him, there were a total of three storage rings and thirty-five storage bags.

These storage equipment are all filled with discarded Kongming Stone and Kongming Stone powder.

It is strange to say that storage equipment made of intact Kongming Stone cannot be placed in other space equipment. Unless it is a space magic weapon such as the Cave Heaven Orb or the Sky-Suppressing Tower.

But the abandoned Kongming Stone can be put into it.

"This one..."

Zhou Ming picked up Uncle Fu's storage ring and said, "Looking at the quality, it's no worse than the storage ring I got from the sect because of my true heritage."

Storage equipment of this level has very powerful restrictions and must be opened using specific techniques.

However, Zhou Ming put it into the system space, and when he took it out a moment later, the restrictions on it had returned to their unused state.

Divine consciousness penetrates into it.

Zhou Ming was startled: "You underestimated them. Although this ring is of the same level as mine, the internal space is more than three times that of mine."

Of course, as the space becomes larger, there will naturally be more abandoned Kongming stones inside.

"Okay, now you can prepare to refine my magic weapon."

Zhou Ming let out a sigh of relief. After struggling for so long, he finally gathered the materials for his natal magic weapon.

Next, it is necessary to slowly adjust the chaotic spaces inside all the abandoned Kongming stones and powders, and then the waste can be transformed into normal.

Then, you can refine the magic weapon.

This process may take some time, but Zhou Ming naturally doesn't care.

It's time to take advantage of this period to adjust your state and prepare to form elixirs.

Once the magic weapon is refined, Zhou Mingdang can form the elixir, and then take advantage of the opportunity to form the elixir to turn the magic weapon into his life.

Immediately, Zhou Ming cleaned up the scene, changed his appearance, and returned to the imperial city.

Then he changed back to Sima Yizhi's identity and boarded Longling Pavilion's flying boat.

By the time Ming Chengyu sensed something was wrong and sent someone to investigate, Zhou Ming had already returned to Leiji Mountain who didn't know how many miles away.

Even though Ming Chengyu was thinking about it, he probably wouldn't have thought that a true disciple of Leiji Mountain would come to the imperial city thousands of miles away just to steal a fortune of discarded spiritual stones from him that he couldn't sell at all. The empty stone.

Two years later.

Leiji Mountain, Ruyi Peak.

In a pond, black scales were looming in the water.

Sima Zhishu stood by the pool, spreading bait in various places.

"If you feed it like this, it will think you are teasing it."

A voice sounded from behind. Sima Zhishu turned around and saw that it was his eldest brother Sima Yizhi.

Sima Zhishu smiled and said: "No, it's used to it. Look, it doesn't even show its head."

"hehe."

Zhou Ming smiled and asked, "Why do you come to see me when you have time?"

"I heard that my eldest brother is practicing the Fish Dragon Kung Fu recently. I happened to find a dragon blood grass in the wild and wanted to give it to my eldest brother."

Sima Zhishu took out a piece of dragon blood grass and handed it to Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming took it and took a look: "This dragon's blood grass...has almost eight hundred years of medicinal power, right? Okay, since you gave it to me, I'll keep it."

But he took out a jade bottle with his backhand and said: "This is some clear spirit pond water that I got in the ancient secret realm. You put a drop of it in your eyes every morning and evening. It can enhance your eyesight, clear your mind, break illusions, and make it difficult to be fooled." Illusion and confusion.”

"Qing Ling Pond water? Is it the legendary Qing Ling Pond water that can nourish your eyes without damaging them at all, and even have the possibility to derive pupil skills on its own? This is too precious, I can't take it. Brother, you should keep it for yourself. "

"Take it!"

Zhou Mingdao: "This is not the only thing I got. I have used it myself before. Now my eyes have been nourished to the limit by the water of Qingling Pool. This thing is no longer useful to me. Just take it."

"Okay...thank you, brother."

"No need to thank you, if you want, I would also like to thank you for the dragon blood grass."

Sima Zhishu's main purpose was to deliver dragon blood grass, so he didn't stay long and left after chatting for a few words.

"The dragon's blood grass with eight hundred years of medicinal power... is a good thing, but unfortunately, it is no longer useful to me."

Zhou Ming watched Sima Zhishu leave and couldn't help but shake his head.

After returning to Leiji Mountain two years ago, Zhou Ming slowly sorted out the chaotic spaces in the abandoned Kongming Stones while practicing.

At the same time, he gradually digested what he had gained in the secret realm.

As mentioned before, a drop of Qingling Pond water every morning and evening can enhance eyesight with long-term cultivation, and there is even a certain probability of deriving a kind of pupil technique.

Zhou Ming's eyes shone with silver light, and every dust and sand around him appeared in his eyes.

The clouds in the sky seemed to be right in front of me.

Every movement of cloud energy was captured by his eyes.

"And...I don't know if I have been adjusting the Kongming Stone during this period, which has affected me a little. I always feel like my eyes can vaguely see the fluctuations in space..."

Zhou Ming looked at the seemingly imperceptible fluctuations that suddenly appeared in front of him, and thought to himself.

In addition, the blood-marked magic jar cannot be used at will in Leiji Mountain, so Zhou Ming temporarily placed it elsewhere.

The collapsed bloodline of the dragon snake had been completely purified by him before, and condensed into extremely pure dragon blood.

And all this dragon blood was used by him to practice the Fish Dragon Kung Fu.

"The Fish-Dragon Technique is worthy of being a royal martial art of the Great Wu Kingdom. With enough resources, the practice progresses so fast that it is simply terrifying. It is not at all frivolous, and its combat power is even higher than that of monks of the same level!"

"It's no wonder that the vast territory of the Wu Kingdom is controlled by the royal family. It's no wonder that so many large and small forces in this land have to succumb to the royal family!"

Zhou Ming sighed repeatedly.

Since he obtained the Fish-Dragon Skill, he has been practicing it every day. It can be said that he has been practicing it for decades.

You know, his absorption of medicinal power is ten times better than that of other monks.

But the progress is also slow. After several decades, he has only reached the middle stage of foundation building.

However, using those dragon bloods, it took only two years to reach the late stage of foundation building.

Even... the peak of the later period!

One step closer and you can reach the golden elixir.

The gap in between, if based on his previous practice speed, would take at least more than ten years!

If it were anyone else, without a hundred years of hard work, it would be impossible.

"It's a pity that the snake's bloodline was forcibly raised, but it collapsed afterwards and its purity was extremely low. After purification, the quantity was even smaller. After two years, I used up all the dragon blood. Only three drops remained. Essence and blood..."

"Dragon blood grass... With my current physique, if I want it to be effective, I'm afraid I have to have dragon blood grass that is over a thousand years old."

Zhou Ming looked at the exotic grass in his hand: "It's his sincerity, or..."

Wow!

Suddenly the water rippled in the pond, and a huge black fish emerged from it.

The usually dull fish eyes became intense at this moment, staring straight at the dragon blood grass in Zhou Ming's hand...