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

"You guy..."

Zhou Ming shook his head and threw the dragon blood grass into the pool.

The black fish jumped up, its huge body drew an arc in the air, opened its mouth to bite the dragon blood grass, and got into the pond again.

"I'm giving this to you, but if you still can't advance to level three monster after eating this dragon's blood grass... I'll feed you to mosquitoes!"

Porlu porlu...

The snakehead spits out a few bubbles in the pool in response.

Zhou Ming turned his head to look at the sky, then flew into the sky, disappeared into the clouds, and disappeared in a moment.

When he appeared again, he had already changed his appearance and flown to the inside of Shiwan Mountain.

The terrain inside the Shiwan Mountain is complicated, and the further you go inside, the more monsters there are.

Although the human race and the demon race are not at war now, their relationship is by no means good.

If any human race dares to enter the interior of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, if they are incompetent, they will immediately be torn into pieces by a group of monsters.

In the same way, if these monsters dare to go outside and hear the human monks, they will be killed immediately, and all parts of their bodies will be harvested and used for various purposes. Even dead bodies are considered to be better adjectives.

Zhou Ming completely hid his information, but without alerting a single monster, he came to the inside of Shiwan Mountain.

Compared with the outer areas, the terrain here is more complicated, with nine twists and turns. It can only be regarded as the simplest terrain here.

In addition to the natural formation, the most important thing is the strange terrain created by the powerful Nascent Soul of the human race who have entered the interior and fought against the emperor of the demon race in the past countless years.

There was once an eighth-level demon king who was particularly good at using poison. He was surrounded and killed by human monks. Before he died, he blew up his Nascent Soul, directly destroying more than a dozen mountains and breaking two rivers.

The poisonous gas inside it will not dissipate for a long time.

Over time, it becomes a huge swamp.

This swamp is vast and filled with mist, and there is even a poisonous miasma hidden in it. The monsters that live here are basically poisonous.

Not to mention the human race, even monsters and beasts, very few people would come to this kind of place.

Especially in the past two years, a terrible mosquito has appeared in the swamp. There are thousands of mosquitoes, and they fly in huge swarms. When they fly, they seem to be covered by black clouds.

If a monster is unlucky enough to encounter it, it will be swallowed up by the black cloud immediately, leaving only a mummy, which is extremely terrifying.

Zhou Ming entered the swamp and used his magic power to cut off the miasma. When he reached the depths of the swamp, he encountered a black cloud.

It's those thousands of horrible mosquitoes.

Zhou Ming stretched out his hand to seal the secret, leaving a trace of mana behind. The black cloud made a way for him to enter, and he came to the middle of the swamp.

There is a collapsed mountain here, tilting toward the sky.

The top of the mountain peak was covered with a layer of pitch black, with a faint blood-colored light flowing slowly in the black, but covering everything.

Coupled with the dense fog, strange miasma, and flowing black clouds all around.

The sight was simply appalling.

As I flew closer, I realized that the black color on the mountain peak was actually an endless number of mosquitoes.

Feeling someone approaching, a black cloud suddenly rose over the mountain peak.

Zhou Ming's mana surged and released a wave of energy.

In the black center, a layer of blood light immediately appeared, and the rising black clouds immediately dispersed, revealing a flat land.

When Zhou Ming landed on the ground, the ground beneath his feet separated on its own, and a jar with blood-colored tattoos flew out.

It is the rare treasure of the Gu Dao, the blood-marked magic jar!

Zhou Ming used a special seal to open the jar.

The mother blood mosquito Gu flew out from it and flew around Zhou Ming twice, expressing a kind gesture.

"Well done."

Zhou Ming praised: "I will stay here for a while. You must guard it carefully and not allow any life to arrive here."

buzzing...

The mother blood mosquito Gu responded and flew back to the blood patterned magic jar.

Zhou Ming sealed the blood-marked magic jar and buried it in the ground.

Then he escaped under the ground, and in a moment, he came to a dark underground.

Fire light shoots out at the snap of a finger, shining in all directions.

A huge but empty space appears.

"From now on, I will stay here until the golden elixir is formed."

Zhou Ming glanced around and said in his heart.

This place was something he searched, explored, found, and built over decades.

It seems ordinary, but actually there are many arrangements hidden by Zhou Ming.

He asked himself that even if he was hiding here, it would take a lot of effort for the Golden Core cultivator to break through it.

In the past two years, Zhou Ming has added two new methods to it.

One is the Yuan Magnetic Divine Stone. After purification, the remaining impurities are filled into the surrounding mountains.

It may not have any effect at ordinary times, but when combined with the Xuanci supernatural power that Zhou Ming has cultivated, it can exert great power.

The other one is naturally the infinite blood mosquito Gu outside.

Among all the methods, the most powerful one is the Demon Emperor's poisonous gas that Zhou Ming found more than ten years ago, which was left behind by the Demon Emperor who self-destructed.

If he really encounters a strong enemy here, Zhou Ming can also detonate the poisonous gas.

The Demon King's poisonous gas may not even be easily touched by powerful people in the late Golden Core stage.

The only pity is that it is only a one-time method, and it must rely on the current poisonous gas swamp. Once the poisonous gas is taken away, the poisonous gas will dissipate quickly.

It can be said that it is a method that can only be used in this swamp.

"Before we officially start refining the magic weapon, let's use the remaining three drops of dragon essence and blood first..."

Zhou Ming stretched out his hand, and a drop of red-gold blood appeared on his hand, as if it were made of metal.

This was the blood that he had purified himself and thought he had reached the ultimate level.

If the structure is too much, it will collapse; if there is less, it will decline.

It is currently the most perfect dragon essence and blood under Zhou Ming's observation ability.

This kind of essence and blood, let alone that dragon snake, even if it is a genuine dragon, I am afraid that it cannot be produced even in the slightest.

As soon as this blood appeared, an inexplicable power immediately emerged, covering the surrounding space.

That is to say, this mountain has a huge space and there are no living creatures. Otherwise, there would be a strange scene of thousands of creatures running away crazily at this moment.

But this power only appeared for a moment and then disappeared.

Because Zhou Ming had already opened his mouth and swallowed all the blood and essence into his belly.

In an instant, it was as if he had swallowed a ball of flame that had been condensed to the limit. At that moment, extremely terrifying high temperatures erupted, seeming to burn his body to ashes.

Zhou Ming doubted that if it were other monks who directly swallowed the dragon's essence and blood like him, they would be directly burned to death by the violent power in it.

Of course, no monk would be so reckless.

For things like this that contain powerful energy and cannot be absorbed directly, monks usually combine it with other materials to refine it into elixirs to reduce its violent power to the point where it can be swallowed and absorbed.

Many pills in the world of immortality come from this way.

But Zhou Ming certainly doesn't need to do this.

As the essence and blood entered his belly, the violent energy in it was instantly overpowered by him and became extremely docile, slowly flowing throughout his body.

"Come on, Fish Dragon Kung Fu, let me see your limit!"