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

Chapter 38 Two Kinds of Spells and Mount Longhu

Milky white balls of light emerged in my mind, with all kinds of knowledge arranged among them.

Suddenly, a ball of knowledge light attracted Zhou Ming's attention.

[The origin of the black energy of mouth, eyes and ears: a powerful black energy origin condensed by a spell, which can spread the spell and thus strengthen the black energy origin. ]

"It seems to be the powerful black energy in the three monkey mountain plot. It spread to a large area in an instant, and even Daolong, the great black energy wizard, was affected." Zhou Ming's eyes lit up slightly.

If I could comprehend the structure of the origin of this black energy, I wonder if I could use the returned black energy, the mark of the spell, to strengthen the spell itself.

Zhou Ming felt that this one was not enough, and he thought of another thing of the same type, the Mirror God!
"I have this one too, but it's incomplete." Zhou Ming looked at the white ball of light in front of him with a bit of regret.

The knowledge contained therein was not comprehensive and some parts were missing, but fortunately Zhou Ming was not trying to reproduce this powerful ability, he only wanted to comprehend some of its mysteries.

"With these two, the subsequent strengthening path of the Three Corpses Curse will be open." Zhou Ming smiled.

I opened my eyes, looked around, tidied myself up and prepared to rest.

There may be several fierce battles ahead, so you must conserve your energy and not get too tired.

The next morning, Zhou Ming set out directly to Longhu Mountain.

"Being more aggressive really works. Almost all the people who are staring at me are gone." Zhou Ming smiled knowingly.

They soon arrived at Longhu Mountain. Zhou Ming looked up and saw a thin mist flowing among the mountains, appearing and disappearing, ethereal and light.

In the sunlight, the clouds, mountains and rivers are hazy and dreamy, like a fairyland on earth.

"It's worthy of being a tourist attraction." Zhou Ming praised and continued walking forward.

We walked through the crowd, passed the scenic area, and headed towards the back mountain.

"Tongtian Talisman, with this thing, we should be able to research the divine puppets and the demon puppets soon. And not only that, there will be some other gains." Zhou Ming thought of the Luotian Dajiao in his heart.

Soon, a cliff appeared in front of them, with only a rope connecting the other side, and a cold wind blew from the deep valley.

A few people were standing around, and a young Taoist priest stood aside. He looked at the crowd and said with a faint smile: "Everyone, the competition venue is just across the street."

"It seems that this is the first screening of the Tianshi Mansion, to screen out those who are just filling in the numbers." A man came out, bowed to the others and said, "Everyone, I will leave first."

Then, his expression changed, a strong wind blew, he stood up and leaped forward, flying and floating to the other side.

With the beginning, the people behind also started to take action.

Zhou Ming looked at the distance, ran and sprinted, and leaped, landing steadily on the opposite side.

"I guess this thing is just a hindrance for ordinary people to sneak in! The difficulty is too easy." Zhou Ming turned his head to look at the cliff and continued to move forward.

Soon they arrived at a large open space with several huge buildings scattered around. They should be temporary competition venues.

A group of people, standing or sitting, gathered in the open space, and their number was unexpectedly large.

"So many? Aren't there only more than a hundred people participating in the competition?" Zhou Ming looked at the crowd with a bit of surprise. There were so many people at this point in time. There would probably be even more people when the competition officially started.

"Most people should be here to join in the fun, right?"

"Isn't this Brother Zhou? I didn't expect you to be here too." A familiar voice suddenly sounded, and three guys with distinctive features came over.

Tianjin Bad Boys Band, Xiao Taoyuan trio.

"You three are here too? Are you here to join in the fun or to participate in the competition?" Zhou Ming asked, seeing that they were acquaintances.

"Although I'm participating in the competition, I'm just joining in the fun." Liu Fang said with a smile while smoking a cigarette.

"We brothers are not afraid of any group fight, but after all, it's a one-on-one match, so we brothers can only join in the fun." Guan Ling'er waved her hand and said. After saying hello, Zhou Ming chose a corner and sat down alone.

Observing the entire venue, his eyes suddenly stopped on one person.

"He should be Zhuge Qing! The sorcerer's strange formation should be the only ability among the underdogs that involves the power of time!" Zhou Ming suddenly thought to himself with a dim look in his eyes.

There is only one lonely power of time in Zhou Ming’s information template, and that is the history book of years.

Unfortunately, it is too incomplete and has no system at all. It is extremely difficult to comprehend it, and it can even be said to be worthless.

"The space and black air of the Bagua Mirror have been developed, and the runes of the Lotus Lamp have made some progress, but time has not changed at all." Zhou Ming calculated himself and it seemed that he could only rely on the sorcerer's means.

Moreover, the sorcerer's strange formation involves not only time, but also other aspects.

"Fenghou Qimen! Including this, I have already set my sights on four of the Eight Wonders." Zhou Ming stretched out his hand and rubbed his temple.

The Six Treasury Immortal Thief can live a few hundred more years and increase his accumulation in this life. The Tongtian Talisman helps to comprehend the divine nature, enhance strength and take revenge. The same principle applies to the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements, plus this Fenghou Qimen, there are exactly four.

"Trouble!"

"Zhou Ming, are you here?"

The sudden sound made Zhou Ming open his eyes, and he saw a man and a woman walking towards him.

"You guys are running too fast, aren't you? Even if the cooperation is over, you can still come together!" Feng Shayan walked over and complained.

Zhou Ming looked at the Feng family brother and sister, feeling a little sad. The eight unique skills he wanted had to be planned bit by bit, but the ones he didn't want were easily available.

After chatting for a few minutes, Zhou Ming sent them away. He watched them interact with the protagonist's group and his eyes moved to another person.

The king of Mount Wudang.

"I hope I can meet him during the game. Otherwise, I have to think of other ways. Maybe go to BJ after the game?" Zhou Ming thought to himself.

On the other side, Feng Baobao ignored the anxiety of Zhang Chulan and the others, but stared at Zhou Ming blankly.

Xu San and Xu Si who were standing by noticed it and immediately looked at Zhou Ming.

"Isn't this Zhou Ming?" Xu San pushed his glasses and said.

"Are you from your Tianxiahui? Why are you sitting there alone?" Xu Si came up and asked.

"Zhou Ming only reached a cooperation with our Tianxiahui, and now the cooperation is over." Feng Shayan said simply and changed the subject.

"This kid has become so fierce!" Feng Baobao muttered in a low voice.

At this time, the old Taoist priest came up with a group of people.

Zhou Ming opened his eyes immediately and looked at the old Taoist priest on the stage with his pupils constricted.

I didn't hear what the other person said at all, I just sensed it carefully.

"Such a huge and special Qi, it doesn't seem like a living person? But it feels similar to trees and forests, peaceful yet full of vitality." Zhou Ming was secretly shocked.

Just with this level of cultivation, one has a feeling of facing the nature of the mountains. This must be a profound state of harmony between man and nature.

"Even without using thunder magic, the old master is still terribly powerful!" After Zhou Ming sighed, his eyes changed and he glared fiercely to the side.

Ever since the old Taoist priest appeared on the scene, he had been staring at him with cold eyes.

One of the Ten Lords, Wang Ai of the Wang family.

(End of this chapter)