Reincarnation: Begins with the life of a black-energy immortal boy

Chapter 2 The Three Corpses and Experiments

Although Zhou Ming's heart tightened, he was not too panicked or afraid. After all, there really were methods and ideas for control, but they were knowledge from another world.

The Golden Finger has two grants every time he reincarnates. The origin has been used up, but the information module is still there.

There are a lot of flashing light balls in the mind, those are information modules.

They all come from one world, [Jackie Chan Adventures].

Among them, there is a method used by the great black magician Daolong, which gives Zhou Ming no reason to panic.

[Dark Killer] is Gan Wencui summoned by Daolong in the anime. I remember some settings said that this was a translation error. The original text should be the three poisons of greed, anger and ignorance.

This is very compatible with the Three Corpses Demon. If one of the methods could be converted, the Three Corpses could be completely controlled.

"I need help, some materials, and some knowledge to conduct experiments." Zhou Ming said concisely and clearly, very directly and without any nonsense.

"Okay, write down your needs and I will solve them if I can." Tu Junfang nodded.

Whether it was true or not, Tu Junfang didn’t really care. It just so happened that he had some research to do recently and needed to rest for some time.

Add to that the interesting phenomenon of the three corpses of the immortal boy, which can be observed, and it is naturally easy to talk about.

And just asking the other party to record it doesn’t mean that the problem will be resolved.

"There's a breakfast shop and a restaurant nearby. There's money in the cabinet in the main room. Don't run around."

Seeing that both parties fell into silence, Tu Junfang left after saying a few words.

Zhou Mingcai breathed a sigh of relief. Tu Junfang looked a little sick and gave people a creepy feeling.

Moreover, the opponent was also a well-known veteran who gave Zhou Ming a great sense of oppression.

A thin white light appeared on Zhou Ming's body like smoke, and two translucent objects suddenly appeared on both sides of his body.

"If I hadn't awakened Qi, I probably wouldn't have felt that kind of oppressive feeling." Zhou Ming looked at the two objects floating in front of him.

A twelve-petal lotus lamp and a Bagua mirror.

"This doesn't look like the life of a normal fairy boy. The feeling at that time was indeed not an illusion." Zhou Ming recalled the scene when he invested in the origin during the experiment.

At that time, the various memory modules in the mind were white light balls, and the three largest light balls suddenly lit up.

"【World Structure: Balance between Positive Energy and Dark Energy】【Twelve Talismans】【Eight Dark Energy】, it is indeed the influence of these three information modules that formed the fate of the immortal boy." Zhou Ming looked at the two items.

It feels a little weird no matter how you look at it?
Compared to a magical power or a special ability, these two things are more like magic weapons that accompany two souls.

“Unfortunately, after being affected by the information, the twelve talismans and the eight black auras were not formed. Instead, a kind of ability was being nurtured in the combination.” Zhou Ming said in his heart.

Is the combined ability weak?

It is not weak, but very strong. However, when it is weak, it cannot be used at will.

The power of the twelve zodiac talismans combination is naturally time.

The heaven and earth represented by the Eight Trigrams naturally form spatial capabilities.

Zhou Ming sat on the bed and suddenly reached for the cup on the table in the distance.

The distance of two or three meters was definitely not something Zhou Ming could reach with just a stretch of his hand, but the next moment, the distance seemed to blur.

Zhou Ming held a glass of water tightly, and the thin Qi in his body rippled slightly, consuming a lot of it.

After drinking it in one gulp, Zhou Ming placed the cup on top of the bed and suddenly let go.

The lotus lamp flickered slightly, and Zhou Ming's Qi fluctuated violently.

The cup fell at a significantly slower speed and hit the bed with a thud. "Cough, cough, cough!" Zhou Ming's face suddenly turned red and he started coughing violently.

It only slowed down the falling speed of the cup, but instantly exhausted its own Qi.

Zhou Ming felt a little uncomfortable with the violent feeling of being drained.

"No! My Qi is too scarce, and I can't use the Lotus Lamp's ability to influence the outside world at all." Zhou Ming calmed his own breath and gained some understanding of the Lotus Lamp's abilities.

"Using it this way will not enhance my combat power at all, but will affect my own state. I wonder if simply acting on my sense of time will reduce the consumption a lot?"

After thinking about it, Zhou Ming shook his head slightly. A blacksmith must be strong himself. If he had a huge amount of Qi, this would not be a problem at all.

"With my current strength, I can't guarantee my own safety at all. It's safer to temporarily let Tu Junfang do research on me." Zhou Ming let out a breath and his face returned to normal.

Zhou Ming did not forget his own situation. Those guys doing the experiment might still be chasing him.

After all, this is the only successful experimental case, although the reason for its success is due to the origin of the world.

Zhou Ming slowly closed his eyes and focused his attention on his mind, where his support in this life lay.

White light balls of various sizes floated in my mind, dozens of them in total.

The smallest one is only the size of a soybean, and the largest one is as big as a room. These are all information modules.

Find a white ball of light the size of a basketball and penetrate it with your perception.

Suddenly, some knowledge emerged in my mind.

How to harness one's own black energy and integrate it into the materials, integrate it into the boiler, extract the black energy, and transform it into a gas spell.

"Gan Wencui! The information about Qi magic is really magical. The principle is so profound, but the actual operation is much simpler." Zhou Ming stretched out his hand and rubbed his chin, and some ideas came to his mind.

He immediately took out a piece of paper from the side and started writing, and finally a whole sheet of material appeared in front of him.

After taking a look, Zhou Ming stopped and wrote something on it.

A breathing method.

"Any one, even the most basic one will do. It's better than moving things randomly and stupidly." Zhou Ming thought to himself.

With just a breathing method, Zhou Ming is confident that he can get the growth of his own Qi back on track. After all, the qualifications of immortal children are not bad.

After waiting anxiously, Zhou Ming gradually calmed down. After a day or two, Tu Junfang suddenly brought a bunch of items and placed them on the table in Zhou Ming's room.

Zhou Ming hurried over and checked all the items.

"Cuttlefish teeth, dried squid skin, pufferfish eyes, lizard heart... everything is here except the breathing technique." Zhou Ming looked at Tu Junfang.

"The breathing method cannot be taught by words. It requires a little bit of instruction. You should do your experiment first and let me see what you want to do with these things?" Tu Junfang said calmly as he looked at the materials.

This strange thing aroused Tu Junfang's interest and reminded him of an experience he had once had in a mountain.

When Zhou Ming heard this, he immediately understood that Tu Junfang wanted to see if he was really doing an experiment, and if so, to teach him the breathing method.

If not, then there is naturally nothing to talk about.

At this moment, Zhou Ming felt a little regretful and thought he was too reckless.

These materials completely replicate the knowledge in my mind without any error.

However, when obtaining the golden finger, it was reminded that knowledge from different worlds would not be effective and required one to comprehend and transform it on their own.

But Zhou Ming couldn't calm down unless he tried it once.

(End of this chapter)