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

After Saint Hua Ling left, Zhou Ming opened the door to the cave and released Master Lishe.

Zhenjun Lishe was already very familiar with Zhou Ming's colorful clouds. He was not panicked at all when he stepped on them. He looked down at the Sky Fire Rift Valley below with an inexplicable expression.

"Is this the place where the Skyfire Clan lived in seclusion in the past?"

"Yes, do you feel anything?"

"I don't feel anything."

Lishe Zhenjun said calmly.

Although this is the hometown of her bloodline, she herself has long since left this place. She has never been here either when she was growing up or when she was fleeing.

To her, this is truly a strange place.

She added: "Even if you practice the exercises and stimulate your blood vessels, it's the same."

"Ah."

Zhou Ming didn't find it strange.

She didn't feel anything in the Skyfire Secret Realm before, so how could she feel anything now?

Zhou Ming guessed that either there was nothing here that could resonate with the bloodline of the Sky Fire Clan.

Or, it could be that the bloodline of Master Lishe is not pure enough.

"Perhaps you will not be able to sense it until you have cultivated to the Spiritual Transformation Realm."

Zhou Mingdao, judging from the various magical powers left in the secret realm, the state of transformation is a threshold.

Only when you reach this level, you will be qualified to open the treasure of the Skyfire Clan.

On the one hand, it was because the technique that Lishe Zhenjun was currently practicing could only be cultivated to the limit of the Nascent Soul stage at most; on the other hand, it was because those magical powers could only exert their full power at the Spirit Transformation stage.

Perhaps only when she cultivates to the level of Spirit Transformation, the purity of her bloodline is improved, she acquires new skills, and masters these magical powers, she will be able to sense something here.

"Since we can't find it for now, we can only give up. Let's go back."

Zhou Mingdao.

"Go back? Redwood Valley?"

Lishe Zhenjun was stunned. He had experienced a lot since he followed Zhou Ming in searching for treasure.

The most important thing is that these things greatly broadened the horizons of Master Lishe, causing him to forget for a moment that he was still a Nascent Soul cultivator in Redwood Valley.

It's no wonder she is like that. Redwood Valley is just an ordinary force with three gods.

But what Zhou Ming encountered were piles of God Transformation cultivators, and even those in the late stage of God Transformation were killed by him.

"If I go back, I'm afraid I won't be able to hide my current level of strength."

Master Lishe has just recovered to the early stage of Golden Elixir. If he returns to Redwood Valley, he will probably be exposed.

"Don't worry, I've been prepared."

Zhou Ming took out a puppet, and its appearance was exactly the same as that of Lishe Zhenjun.

He created this puppet using the corpse of a cultivator in the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm.

The main material used for the flesh and blood puppet is the corpse of a monk.

However, not every corpse of a Divine Transformation cultivator can be used to create a Divine Transformation-level puppet.

Wangxin Tianjun has a strong body because he has cultivated special supernatural powers.

Even so, Zhou Ming added a lot of materials to make it into a God Transformation level combat power.

For ordinary cultivators, except for those who have practiced physical cultivation, the physical strength is far from keeping up with their own cultivation. Therefore, if they are made into flesh and blood puppets, their strength will definitely be greatly reduced.

However, it is easy to create a puppet of the late Nascent Soul stage using the corpse of a Spiritual Transformation Realm.

"You can use this puppet to disguise yourself and control it yourself. I think no one will be able to see through it."

"Well, thank you, senior."

I'm afraid Master Lishe would never have imagined that one day he would use a puppet to disguise himself.

But this is indeed the best option at the moment, so she naturally would not refuse.

"Okay, let's go..."

Zhou Ming opened the door to the cave again and sent Lishe Zhenjun in. Then he stepped on the five-colored clouds, turned into a ray of light, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, decades have passed.

In Tianheng City, the Shanggong Festival, which is held once every hundred years, is held again, and various forces gather in Tianheng City.

The entire city is much more prosperous than usual. Even in the Nine Stars Gate, the so-called "black market" managed by the two evil stars has several times more traffic than usual.

Among the people coming and going, besides the various evil cultivators, there are also many righteous cultivators who come here to deal with some things that are not convenient to display in front of others.

Although most people are calm and appear calm on the surface, one still needs to be alert to their surroundings.

But there are also a small number of people who seem to seldom come to this gathering place of evil cultivators, and because of their low strength, they feel uneasy.

Although they pretended to be calm on the surface, their hasty departure still exposed their guilty conscience.

An experienced robbery cultivator would be able to use his keen eyesight to catch some flaws and see through their guilty consciences, thus keeping an eye on these cultivators and following them closely in secret.

As soon as they left Tianheng City, they immediately started robbing and killing.

Some of them succeeded successfully, but some underestimated others, and not only failed to rob or kill, but also lost their lives.

In a dense forest, wind and thunder howled, and lightning flashed, illuminating the darkness.

The bodies of several Nascent Soul cultivators fell to the ground, badly mutilated, with the thunderous power of hatred remaining on their wounds.

In mid-air, two people emitting dark demonic energy glared fiercely at a purple-robed monk not far away and said viciously: "Kill my brother and destroy my body! Just wait for me!"

"What are you waiting for?" The purple-robed monk snorted coldly, his hands flashing with lightning, and shouted, "Still want revenge? I will kill you all today!"

The situation at the scene is not difficult to understand.

This purple-robed monk was targeted by several evil cultivators.

However, what these Tribulation Cultivators did not expect was that the opponent was extremely powerful, and his main cultivation was the power of thunder.

Compared with other attributes, the thunder attribute has extreme speed and high temperature, and also has a paralyzing effect, which makes it extremely powerful.

Moreover, thunder is the righteousness of heaven and earth, and it can destroy evil and ward off misfortune. It is the most effective way to restrain those evil cultivators who do not have any powerful inheritance.

Therefore, even though they were outnumbered, several demon cultivators were still killed by the enemy.

The only two remaining ones also had their physical bodies destroyed, and only their Nascent Souls managed to escape.

The two men were unwilling to give up and wanted to say something harsh before escaping, but they didn't expect that after this fierce battle, the opponent seemed to have enough magic power and wanted to kill them all.

The two demon cultivators were so frightened that they dared not hesitate any longer, let alone say anything harsh. They simply turned around and fled away as two beams of light.

There was a flash of lightning behind him, as if he was trying to catch up with the two.

But after leaving the physical body, the Nascent Soul's speed increased dramatically, and for a moment even Thunder could not catch up with it, which allowed the Nascent Souls of the two to escape successfully.

Seeing the two beams of light disappear into the horizon, the purple-robed monk finally relaxed and collapsed to the ground.

"Finally...scared them away..."

The purple-robed monk said breathlessly.

In fact, although he specialized in thunder and lightning and could restrain the devil, fighting against many devil cultivators alone eventually exhausted all the magic power in his body.

Fortunately, he had just exchanged a lot of recovery pills from the black market, so he was able to complete the battle.

Just now, his magic power was exhausted and he had no ability to deal with the two Nascent Souls. He just forced himself to squeeze out the last bit of magic power in his body, released thunder, and scared them away.