The path of retrograde and return to his ancestors that Zhou Ming chose for himself was extraordinary, because Zhou Ming's cultivation method was completely different from that of the current beast master. On the way back to the past, he has one. Standing on that, his vision can be described as infinitely broad, and he has a huge room for choice. And ordinary beast masters, on the way back to the ancients, follow experience, the instinct of the bloodline, and the intuition of cultivation, and it is completely a state of crossing the river by feeling the stones, just like a blind man.

As he began to return to the ancients, the wild aura on Zhou Ming's body finally began to undergo qualitative changes. Cruising in the vast origin rings, Zhou Ming's wild breath seems to have been baptized by time, and is reversing towards ancient times little by little, showing a situation of returning to the basics and reversing the origin.

The ancient meaning is increasing round by round......

The change in the wild breath deeply stimulated Zhou Ming's blood. In his blood of all souls, the essence of the Snake Clan's bloodline was also fused, and now it was finally successfully activated. Between his cultivation, he cooperated with the black snake, blending wildness, synchronizing his heart rhythm, and figuring out his heart, as if he was fused into one, and his bloodlines promoted each other.

Zhou Ming is changing, and the black snake is also transforming.

Gradually, Chen Ting was surprised to find that from that person and snake, he actually felt some kind of dragon and snake atmosphere.

On the altar, the beast spirit stone was burning wildly, and a large amount of energy was integrated into Zhou Ming's body, and at the same time, many were absorbed by the black snake.

“...... The black snake is about to start its metamorphosis?!"

Chen Ting was incredibly surprised to see that the grade of the black snake was constantly improving, and his entire body was in a withered state. Snakes are able to molt as they grow. But now, the snake grows so fast that ordinary molting can't adapt to it.

Its original body had been completely unable to keep up with the changes in the fierce progress of the essence of life, and the essence of life had been extracted, so it began to wither, but inside it, a new body that was small and soft, but with terrifying potential, was constantly being nurtured.

"It's incredible!"

Chen Ting's heart was full of shock, but he didn't expect that Zhou Ming's cultivation would not only break through himself, but also turn decay into magic, allowing the black snake to directly transform and improve the quality of life.

As for what has become of it?

Red Jiao?

At this time, Chen Ting was not sure.

Because what she felt from the withered flesh of the black snake, although it had the breath of the Jiao clan, it was very different.

She was only sure that it was definitely not an ordinary red Jiao, but a different species among the Jiao clan, and it might be able to transform into a more magical and advanced existence in the future.

"This kind of aura, although it is the feeling of the Jiao clan, does not have dragon power, but has some kind of deep and heavy snake clan aura...... What the hell is it?"

Chen Ting was puzzled, but just quietly watched and waited. She knew that all this came from her unique understanding of the way of wildness and the bloodline of life, and contained supreme mysteries, as long as she could comprehend one or two, it would be of great benefit to her own cultivation. It was a great learning opportunity for her.

Time passed, and in just ten days, the old body of the black snake and the entire altar collapsed. As the dust was turbulent by a wave of energy, accompanied by a cloud of nine-colored light, the scene in it suddenly appeared.

At this moment, Zhou Ming sat on the ground, and he didn't seem to have changed much, but his breath was more condensed and deep, but the wildness on his body was full of ancient meaning.

"Why are there only a thousand rounds?"

Chen Ting's mouth opened slightly, a little unbelievable. Because of the heaviness she felt from Zhou Ming, it shouldn't have been only a thousand rounds.

Call!

With a long breath, Zhou Ming slowly stood up, parted his clasped hands, and a small red snake more than three inches long appeared in his palm. The little snake also has an ancient meaning, the color is like fire, and the whole body is full of brilliance, and it can actually float in the air, as if it is in the water, tossing and cruising back and forth.

Chen Ting looked at it and immediately knew that it was definitely not Chijiao. Chijiao does not have the ability to control the sky at all.

"Hehe, this is called the Red Refining Snake, and its nature is a fire ......"

Zhou Ming smiled slightly, raised his eyes to look at Chen Ting, then turned his hand, a small flame appeared in his palm, and said in a deep voice, "Ting'er, what do you think of my wild fire?"

"This is...... Tinder?!"

Chen Ting was taken aback, and his heart was shocked. At this time, she finally understood why Zhou Ming, although he only had a thousand rounds of ancient meaning, gave people such a heavy feeling. Everything is the cause of this fire.

It's a wild fire.

With this wild fire, it means a capital to become a beast soul master. If you want to become a fire, you have to be a genius. If you don't activate the supreme bloodline, you can't do it.

Compared with the thousand rounds of ancient meaning, this spark is the ultimate result of Zhou Ming's efforts.

If it weren't for the fact that it took time for the growth of the Red Refining Snake today, Zhou Ming could have pushed the ancient meaning even further.

He wouldn't do that, though.

The reason is simple: he is a person with the blood of all spirits.

Through this cultivation, Zhou Ming had already deeply felt the horror of this blood. Now just by successfully activating the bloodline of the snake clan, his strength has been greatly improved, and his physical body is even more subtle and powerful. What kind of horror effect will it have if more is activated?

Zhou Ming knew that this matter must be carefully weighed and seriously considered, and strive to be every step of the way, leaving no regrets, and not being sloppy, because cultivating the blood of all souls has a source of heavenly tribulation.

This kind of thing is too dangerous, and there must be no carelessness.

Seeing this snake clan fire, Chen Ting took a deep breath and said with an extremely solemn expression, "Brother Ping, quickly put away the fire, remember to hide it in the future, and never reveal it at will." Tinder is the foundation of the promotion of the Beast Soul Master, its value is infinite, and it has a certain universality. ”

"Versatility?"

Zhou Ming frowned, and hurriedly put away the tinder. The thought flashed in his heart, and he understood Chen Ting's solemnity. If it is universal, doesn't it mean that it will be taken away?! The foundation of the beast soul master, this temptation is so great, who can resist it?!

For those beast masters who have also embarked on the path of the snake clan's retrogression and return to their ancestors, Zhou Ming's fire is simply priceless.

This fire is like a map, the ancient context goes straight to the barbarian period, if you can get it, gradually cultivate, and cultivate it into a barbaric-level wild fire is just around the corner, I don't know how much time, energy and resources will be saved.

"That's right!"

Chen Ting nodded, a haze suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he said in a low voice, "Brother Ping, although the fire is wonderful, sometimes it is also the source of disaster......

"Ting'er, could it be...... You?!"

Seeing this, Zhou Ming's heart skipped and he couldn't help asking.

Chen Ting nodded and said, "That's all old! I once had a fire, but it was taken ......away by someone by despicable and cruel means."

Zhou Ming's heart trembled when he heard this, and his fists couldn't help but clench. Only then did he know that Chen Ting's suffering was really more and more terrifying than he knew.