Mud Pill Palace, the place where the original god lives.

A palm-sized jade talisman was quietly suspended, its appearance was almost transparent, and it looked ordinary.

Only Zhou Zheng understood that this jade talisman was nothing extraordinary.

King of All Worlds Talisman.

This was the only information Zhou Zheng knew when he first got this jade talisman.

Gradually, he figured out the usefulness of the King of All Worlds talisman.

If it weren't for that, he would have died and his body and mind would have been destroyed.

Thinking of this, life memories emerge one by one in front of me.

He was born in a small village of a mortal dynasty, and was adopted by an old hunter after his parents died early at an early age. When he was twelve, the old hunter left him and lived alone in the world. When he was eighteen years old, he accidentally obtained the immortal fate and set foot in the immortal cultivation realm, and began the path of cultivating immortals with the following qualifications.

After more than 500 years, he finally cultivated to the stage of transforming into a god and became an overlord in the immortal cultivation world.

During this period, his experience is not enough for outsiders, but the path he walked was not the path of ordinary immortal cultivators, but the path of murder and arson, unscrupulous means, lawlessness and indulgence.

Therefore, in the world of cultivating immortals, he is the thorn in the side of the righteous path forces, and the big devil who wants to kill all the time.

Later, in order to refine an earth-shattering ancient magic weapon, he did not hesitate to kill tens of millions of lives and sacrifice dozens of immortal cultivation families and sects with blood, which completely angered the bottom line of the righteous path forces and was frantically pursued and killed by the righteous path forces.

During this period, he was ambushed by calculations, forced into a corner, and started a life-and-death battle with the righteous heroes who were chasing and killing.

As a result of this battle, nine out of ten of the righteous heroes fell, and Zhou Zheng blew himself up.

It's just that he just opened the King of the Ten Thousand Worlds Talisman before he exploded, and at the last moment, he quickly differentiated his own primordial spirit, merged into a useful physical body, and then disappeared in the immortal cultivation world.

Therefore, the current Zhou Zheng was reborn and did not fall.

However, the cultivation of a whole body is gone at the moment, and the cultivation of this new body is only ten layers in the Qi refining period, and it has not been long since Zhou Zheng got it, and he has not had time to cultivate it.

Even so, the strength of the tenth layer of the Qi Refining Period was enough to crush most of the "martial arts masters" in this mundane world.

The information he got from Wei Lin, the fourth-gear head of the East Factory, allowed Zhou Zheng to roughly judge the strength range of this plane's "martial arts master", and had a general understanding of this plane.

The next primary purpose is naturally to recover strength as soon as possible.

It's just that this idea is not easy to implement.

"The King of the Ten Thousand Worlds Fu was silent in the Mud Pill Palace and did not react, it was impossible to count on it anymore. The aura of this mortal world is really thin, less than two or three percent of the immortal cultivation world, and it is impossible to improve the cultivation at all, and the only way to restore the strength is to find another way. ”

Zhou Zheng was silent in his heart, this situation was a little tricky. But it was also within the expected range, at least it did not encounter the worst results.

His gaze wandered, and he just stopped at the young man who had passed out.

After a while, Zhou Zheng had an irregular parchment roll the size of a palm in his hand, one side was rough and wordless, and the other side was delicate and picturesque.

"This is what Dongchang desperately wants to get his hands on, it looks like a map, but it's just mutilated."

As for the secret of this map, the memory of the fourth gear head is not clear, and it is difficult to determine it by a single corner. However, according to Zhou Zheng's speculation, there are not many things in this world that can arouse the interest of Dongchang in terms of wealth and power.

But Zhou Zheng is not interested in these things at all.

He was only interested in how to improve his cultivation.

"It's this bloody kid who has a bloody body, so you have to make good use of it."

With a flickering eye, Zhou Zheng began to make a plan in his heart.

……

At the foot of the mountain, a shady place.

Zhou Zheng sat cross-legged on the side, and so did the young man on the other side, and the two looked at each other.

It's just that Zhou Zheng's eyes flickered, and some mysterious and mysterious spells flashed, like two dark whirlpools firmly absorbing the dull eyes of the young man.

It probably lasted for a few breaths, but seeing Zhou Zheng's eyebrows slightly condensed, he said in a loud voice.

"Serving!"

Two rays of ghostly light suddenly burst out from his eyes, piercing the eyes of the young man, causing his body to tremble violently, and then return to normal.

After doing this, Zhou Zheng exhaled softly, and after a blink of his eyes, the ghost light disappeared.

Looking at the wooden boy again, it seems that there is no change.

Zhou Zheng relied on the Yuan Shen induction, and suddenly had a special bond with the young man in front of him. The latter's thoughts, every move, are always under Zhou Zheng's control. As soon as Zhou Zheng's mind moved, the young man stood up, made a series of movements, and finally stood still.

"The Servant Spell has been planted." Looking at this performance, Zhou Zheng whispered.

The spirit spell is a spell that enslaves the soul and manipulates the body, and it belongs to the signature spell of a demon sect in the immortal cultivation world.

Once this technique is successfully planted, the life and death of the recipient will be in the mind of the caster, and you will do whatever you want, which is equivalent to a puppet who obeys his words, and there is no resistance in his heart.

Zhou Zheng, who was a well-known demon in the immortal cultivation world, naturally also learned this spell, and had a lot of experience in using this technique.

He planted it on the body of the young man today, because he valued the other party's bloody body. If it is cultivated, it can be called invincible in the mundane world, and it will be of great help to oneself who is currently cultivating to a weak level.

After all, he doesn't have much mana on his body, and the aura in this world is too thin, and there is no spirit stone pill on his body, so his recovery is relatively slow, and even if he knows many powerful methods, he can't use them.

So, I had to find another way.

"There are many ways to use the Bloodevil Body, but the only one that is suitable for the current situation is the Bloodevil Demon Golem."

Zhou Zheng looked at the wooden boy in front of him who had turned into a puppet, and the corners of his mouth gradually outlined a cruel smile.

The Blood Demon Puppet does not need to be cultivated in the immortal realm, and it can be successfully cultivated in the ordinary mortal world.

Because it only needs one thing.

Fresh human blood.

……

The afterglow of the sunset gives the evening of Niujia Village a layer of gorgeous red gold.

The villagers who were working in the fields had already picked up their hoes and returned to their homes. Walking on the Tiankan path, they greeted each other familiarly.

Smoke had already risen above the rooftops of each house.

At the head of the village, an old yellow dog was lying on the grass, his tail flicking from time to time behind his buttocks, and he looked around listlessly.

Suddenly, the old yellow dog stood up straight and leaned forward slightly, his whole body hair burst out, his eyes were fierce, staring at the entrance of the village, barking loudly.

At this time, two shadows, one long and one short, appeared diagonally, and two people walked slowly.

Woohoo! Barking!

The barking of dogs continued one after another, attracting the attention of the villagers.

"Ah Huang's voice is strange today, what happened?"

"I don't know, let's see."

Some villagers began to walk towards the head of the village. Those who were close walked out of the house and looked at the entrance of the village, and the scene they saw made them angry.

The old yellow dog at the head of the village was kicked away by a man in ink-colored clothes, hit a rock, and stopped moving.

"Ah Huang seems to have been kicked to death by that man!"

"Who the hell are these two people and why are they doing this!"

"Shhhh I didn't see what they were wearing, eighty percent of them were people from the rivers and lakes outside! ”

Hearing the words of the people in the rivers and lakes, the villagers who were about to move just now immediately stopped talking, and there was a little more fear in their eyes.

Zhou Zheng, who kicked the old yellow dog to death, took in every move of the villagers who came out.

"The first step in cultivating a Blood Demon Golem starts with this small village."

Zhou Zheng, who said this, walked into the village with his hands behind his back and an indifferent face, and the young man who followed closely beside him also began to show a fierce evil spirit.

Niujia Village began to be covered with a bleak layer of blood.