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

"Is someone blocking the way?"

Above the sea, a golden thunder light flew across the sky, stopped abruptly in the sky, and turned into a human figure.

It was Zhou Ming.

He himself was proficient in the art of divination, and after receiving the inheritance of the Tianji Sect, his attainments in this area increased day by day.

The first spiritual treasure he refined himself was the Dark Sun Astrolabe, which was also consistent with his destiny.

Now that things haven't happened yet, he has a vague premonition.

The next moment, he saw a ray of light coming from a distance, and its target was undoubtedly him.

"Venerable Hundred Wars?"

Zhou Ming was naturally able to recognize this powerful man who showed great power on the battlefield twenty years ago.

With a thought in his mind, he could probably guess that there were spies from Chen Guoyang in the city across the sea who leaked his whereabouts.

"It's a bit troublesome..."

Zhou Ming thought.

It's not that he is afraid of the other party. If strictly speaking, among the several god-transforming monks nowadays, Venerable Baizhan should be considered the weakest one.

In terms of cultivation, everyone is similar.

But only Venerable Baizhan doesn't have that kind of spiritual treasure that has been passed down for thousands of years and has extremely high spiritual wisdom.

Therefore, Venerable Baizhan is naturally the weakest.

Twenty years ago, Zhou Ming, who was still in the late stage of Nascent Soul, was confident that he could fight head-on with the cultivator of the Transformation God with his Chilong bloodline and three spiritual treasures.

What's more, now?

But the situation is different now.

At the beginning, Zhou Ming had no idea when he would be able to reach the limit of Nascent Soul and when he would be ready to break through.

But now he knows.

At this critical moment when he was about to become a god, Zhou Ming would not fight this battle even if he was more confident than he was twenty years ago that he could defeat Lord Bai Zhan.

Seek stability.

If he really fought this battle and defeated Lord Bai Zhan, the result would be unfavorable to Zhou Ming.

If Venerable Baizhan managed to escape and the news was leaked, Chen Guo would immediately know that Venerable Tianlong on the alliance side was actually so powerful, and his cultivation had reached the limit of Nascent Soul, and he would be able to transform into a god immediately.

Under such circumstances, Chen Guo would definitely try his best to find a way to prevent Zhou Ming from transforming into a god.

When the alliance learns the news, there is only a small chance that they will come to help.

There is a high probability that they will sit back and do nothing, or even block it together.

After all, every god-incarnation monk is the strongest person in this world, and is qualified to sit outside the chessboard and play chess.

Even if you don't participate in this war, you can still divide the cake after the war is over.

No one would want another person to share the benefits with them in this situation.

Even though Zhou Ming has a good relationship with the alliance and has even made great contributions to the alliance in the past.

But he never mind and speculates on others with the greatest malice.

"Go around him."

Zhou Ming didn't want to cause trouble for himself at this critical moment, so he turned around and fled.

Upon seeing this, Venerable Bai Zhan immediately pursued him.

He didn't have Zhou Ming's complex thoughts. When he thought about it, it was natural for a Yuanying monk, even a late Yuanying monk, to take a direct detour when he encountered a powerful god-former, and a powerful god-former from the opposing side.

Therefore, he didn't think much and chased Zhou Ming directly.

But as he chased after it, he realized something was wrong.

I can’t seem to catch up...

When such an idea popped into his mind, Venerable Baizhan almost wondered whether he had been under an illusion.

Then he discovered that it seemed to be true.

The golden lightning was right in front, but the light was getting weaker and weaker.

This does not mean that the other party is getting slower and slower, on the contrary, it means that the distance between the two is increasing.

That's why in his eyes, the thunder light shrank.

"My cultivation of becoming a god, and the flying magical power I can perform is also top-notch, but in terms of flying speed, it is actually not as good as a Nascent Soul cultivator?"

Venerable Bai Zhan couldn't believe it, but even if he tried his best, the gap between the two sides had not narrowed, and was still getting wider and wider.

Only then did he truly believe that the other party was faster than himself.

Not long after, the lightning disappeared from the horizon, and even with the eyesight of Venerable Bai Zhan, he could not see a single trace of it.

He couldn't help but stop where he was, stunned for a moment, and then stamped his feet: "Bleach!"

He, a dignified monk who transformed into gods, was chasing a Nascent Soul monk, but was actually thrown away by him!

It simply made him doubt his life.

But one thing made him certain, that is, the strength of this Heavenly Dragon Venerable was absolutely extraordinary.

In that battle twenty years ago, he single-handedly killed more than ten Nascent Soul cultivators in a very short time, or even within two or three moves.

Extremely cruel.

But for such a strong man, Chen Tian didn't take it seriously.

Because at that time, Chen Tian only used one move to defeat him, showing his strength.

But from now on, there may be some problems here.

"If that scene back then was something he did intentionally..."

Lord Bai Zhan was naturally not stupid. After realizing that there was a problem, he quickly thought of this possibility.

The vigilance in my heart towards Master Long that day was directly raised to a new level.

Don't be afraid that the enemy is strong, but be afraid that the enemy is strong and wise.

"This person must be killed!"

Venerable Baizhan's eyes suddenly turned cold.

If before, he wanted to kill the Lord Tianlong just to regain the Chonghai Sword, but now, he directly regards the Lord Tianlong himself as the target to be killed.

Venerable Bai Zhan immediately sent a message to Chen Tian, ​​saying that he would search for the whereabouts of Venerable Tian Long in the next period of time and get rid of him.

Won't come back unless there's a war.

When Chen Tian got the news, he sneered and didn't pay too much attention.

"I can't even catch up with a Nascent Soul cultivator, so I have the nerve to say that."

There was a rift between the two, which led Chen Tian to always wear colored glasses towards the Master Bai Zhan.

He believed in the information sent back by Venerable Bai Zhan, but did not value it. He thought it was just an excuse made by Venerable Bai Zhan.

Anyway, with the speed of the cultivator, he could rush back to the battlefield even from any corner of the world, so Chen Tian just let him go.

"You can do whatever you want."

Venerable Bai Zhan was not disappointed when he received this response. After all, Chen Tian's attitude had always been bad.

When he told me before, it was just a notification.

Before the other party's news came back, he had already moved forward, searching for traces of Lord Long that day.

Although the opponent's speed is better than his own, Venerable Baizhan does not think that he is not his opponent's opponent.

After all, speed is only a criterion for determining victory in a battle, and can only give people an advantage in a certain aspect.

To say that fast speed can win is obviously impossible.

After all, the other party is just a Nascent Soul cultivator.

The cultivation level is there.

Although Venerable Baizhan valued his opponent, he really didn't think he could beat a late-stage Nascent Soul monk.

He turned into a flying light and flew above the sea, pursuing the aura of Lord Tianlong.

On the other side, Zhou Ming had flown out of the sea and arrived at the Eastern Continent.