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

Chapter 296 Ancient Cave Mansion
Zhou Ming sat cross-legged in the air, with seals on his hands, his face staring blankly at a blazing and vast pure yang fire in front of him.

"Wow! I've been researching magic techniques and treasures for five years, and even researching the creation of humans with divine power, but I still can't get any satisfactory results. This magic that was accidentally created is quite to my liking." Zhou Ming looked at the flame in front of him with a smile on his face.

This fire gathered the energy of the sun, the yang energy of the body, and the yang energy of men. It ran through the six yang meridians and gathered at the head. Then Zhou Ming spewed out this flame.

Released the seal in his hand, rubbed his temple, and examined the characteristics of the flame.

The solar energy and the physical yang energy are easy to understand. The male yang energy comes from Xin Ruyin. Zhou Ming discovered this special yang energy from the other person's special body.

This time when studying the six deities, he was inspired by the Samadhi Fire. Combined with some fire magic in this world, inspiration suddenly burst out and he created a special flame.

"Three kinds of yang energy, and they flow through the six yang meridians, nine yang... six yang pure fire! That's the name." Zhou Ming decided on the name of this special flame.

The power of this fire is not very strong, but it is very targeted and can burn away evil spirits.

At this moment, a ray of light flew in, it was a sound transmission note.

Zhou Ming listened to the voice transmission, raised his eyebrows slightly, and retracted the flame.

"Is it such a coincidence?" Zhou Ming walked out of the house and came to the reception room, while emitting a ray of light.

Not long after, Xin Ruyin walked in with an old man.

"My name is Helian Ba, and I'm honored to be your guest," the old man said with a smile.

Zhou Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and immediately realized that the old man's cultivation had reached the perfection of the Jindan stage. He was slightly alert in his heart, and said calmly: "I am Zhou Ming, Fellow Daoist He, please take a seat."

Then he looked at Xin Ruyin, gave her a look, and the other party left.

Helian Ba ​​stroked his white beard, looked at Zhou Ming opposite him, and said with a smile: "I am really surprised to see you, fellow Taoist. I didn't expect you to be so young. Did you take the Dingyan Pill?"

"I got one by chance." Zhou Ming did not deny it. He nodded, looked at the old man opposite him, and then asked, "Does Daoist really have the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo, one of the three legendary sacred trees?"

Hearing this, the old man sighed, his clothes were short but his words were long.

"I am ashamed to say that although I have cultivated to the perfection of the Jindan stage, I am not good at recruiting disciples and managing the sect, which has led to the decline of the sect, and even..."

Zhou Ming took a sip of tea and listened to the old man's nonsense in silence. In summary, the sect was once powerful, but now it has declined, and the only thing passed down is a little bit of Heavenly Thunder Bamboo.

"There shouldn't be so many Heavenly Thunder Bamboos in the Chaos Star Sea, so it is almost certain that this is the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo that Han Li obtained in the original novel. Han Li obtained it probably fifty or sixty years later." Zhou Ming said to himself.

Although the old man in front of him was very powerful, Zhou Ming could sense that he was old and estimated that he would not live for many more years.

Presumably, after this person's death, the sect lost its support and declined rapidly, and then they sold the ancestral Heavenly Thunder Bamboo.

"Then I wonder how we can exchange it." Zhou Ming put down the teacup in his hand and said to the old man.

"No hurry. Before that, I want to confirm your level of cultivation in formation. I wonder if you can demonstrate it." Helian Ba ​​raised his hand, as if asking for permission.

Zhou Ming glanced at the old man. Since the other party had the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo, he could only demonstrate it to him.

With a wave of his hand, several small spirit stones were scattered on the table. He reached out and tapped the teapot, leaving traces of water on the table.

A magical scene happened.

Spiritual energy was forced out from the spirit stone, crisscrossing along the water marks to form a miniature formation.

Helian Ba's face was slightly stunned and he was extremely horrified. It was unbelievable that a miniature formation could be set up so easily with such inferior materials.

This fellow Taoist's formation skills were beyond his expectation. No wonder he could train such a disciple. "The fellow Taoist's formation skills can be called turning decay into magic. With the fellow Taoist's ability, that place can definitely be opened." Helian Ba ​​said with a smile.

"What about accommodation? It seems that this is what you want to trade!" Zhou Ming said with a chuckle.

Helian Ba ​​nodded and began to tell his story.

It is nothing more than an ancient cave with a large formation outside, making it impossible to enter.

The old man had no choice but to look for a master of formation. He looked down on those with low cultivation level, but he was afraid that those with too high cultivation level would take away his treasure.

It only took a few searches to find Zhou Ming. With his cultivation at the early stage of Jindan, he was able to control everything. If there were any treasures that were too precious, he could take them with ease.

Zhou Ming naturally agreed. After all, it was the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo, an extremely high-grade spiritual herb that could be integrated into the divine nature to obtain information, and could also be cultivated to refine powerful magic weapons.

Standing at the door and watching the old man fly away, Zhou Ming frowned slightly. The two agreed to meet in a week, and there would be another person accompanying them.

"Ancient cave? It shouldn't be where Xuan Gu is. The environment doesn't match." Zhou Ming said in his heart.

After listening to Helian Ba's brief description, there was a piece of information that denied the possibility of Xuan Gu.

The place where Xuan Gu was imprisoned was an island without any spiritual veins. The place that Helian Ba ​​mentioned did have spiritual veins.

At this time, Xin Ruyin came over from the side, bowed slightly and said softly: "Master."

"Send someone to check the old man's information and sect. Be more normal and don't be sneaky." Zhou Ming turned to look at Xin Ruyin and said.

"Yes!" Xin Ruyin nodded and stepped back.

Seven days later, a ray of light flew out of Tianxing Island.

After flying for a long time, it finally landed on a beach on the edge of the wind and rain.

Helian Ba ​​was already standing here at this time, and next to him stood a tall and thin monk wearing a gray robe.

His cultivation level of the middle stage of the Jindan realm was not concealed at all. He looked at Zhou Ming, and after seeing Zhou Ming's gaze, he nodded slightly.

Just as a triangle is stable, a group of three is more stable.

His mid-stage cultivation and Zhou Ming's early-stage cultivation were both weaker than Helian Ba's, and they were no match for him in a one-on-one fight. But if they worked together, they could not only defeat Helian Ba, but also save their lives.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, this is the master of formations that I'm looking for. Fellow Daoist Zhou, although you are only at the initial stage of cultivation, your attainments in formations are so impressive that even I am shocked..."

Helian Ba ​​introduced Zhou Ming with a smile on his face and praised him.

"Friend Wang, Friend He, let's set off first!" Zhou Ming said after communicating with the two.

Fellow Daoist Wang nodded and glanced at Helian Ba, who was talking too much nonsense, to express his agreement.

The two of them had already agreed, so naturally they started on their journey. The three of them turned into streams of light and flew away into the distance.

During the flight, his spiritual sense vigilantly observed the surroundings to prevent being followed.

After flying for an unknown amount of time, we finally saw three rays of light on a very remote island.

"The spiritual energy is scattered and it's so remote, no wonder no one has discovered it." A voice sounded from the light. It was Fellow Daoist Wang.

(End of this chapter)