Cultivating Immortals through Double Transmigration: The Horror World Becomes My Backyard

"Don't be nervous. I just encountered a flooded dragon for the first time. I'm just curious."

Seeing that the dragon was about to explode, Lu Ming immediately comforted it.

He didn't want to do anything to the dragon.

The dragon clan is full of treasures!

But it depends on whether you have the life to take it or not.

If the flood caused countless lives to die, and it was burdened with karma and turned into an evil dragon, he would just kill it.

Obviously, the one in front of him was not an evil dragon.

It intended to control the harm of the flood. After successfully turning into a dragon, its name will appear directly on the list of dragons in Qingmu Dragon Domain.

In two days, the dragon clan will come here to confirm its identity, and even negotiate with the Hetu Dynasty to confer a title on this dragon.

At that time, this dragon will completely become the master of the Molong River and enjoy the incense of the people on both sides of the Molong River.

If this dragon died just after turning into a dragon, or was captured.

The dragon clan will find the Jixia Academy as soon as possible.

Lu Ming believes that the green-clothed old man will not risk angering the dragon clan to save him. Even if Dean Feng takes action, it will probably not have a good result.

The risk and the reward are not proportional.

So Lu Ming had no intention of touching the dragon from the beginning.

He was really just curious.

"Congratulations to the Dragon Clan for getting another dragon."

Lu Ming bowed slightly, and then left with Xiu Ling.

The dragon breathed a sigh of relief, and then turned into a stream and disappeared into the Molong River.

Returning to Shanhe City,

Xiu Ling couldn't help but ask

"Lu Ming, why don't you catch the dragon soul? With a little training, you might be able to gain a strong fighting power."

Lu Ming explained the interests to Xiu Ling.

Xiu Ling sighed in disappointment.

"You said this dragon is really something. For such an important matter as turning into a dragon, it has to distract itself from controlling the flood... What a pity for a dragon soul."

Lu Ming also felt it was a pity.

The fighting power of the dragon clan is said to be very terrifying.

If he could really get a dragon soul and put it into the Soul Gathering Cauldron, he would definitely sacrifice all the ghosts in the Horror World and cultivate it to the Fusion Stage.

"Maybe we will meet in the future."

Lu Ming is very open-minded.

The road of cultivation is not a matter of one day or one night.

The life span of the golden elixir is 500 years.

Who knows what special opportunities will appear in these 500 years.

Moreover, with Lu Ming's current treasure reserves, he can completely break through to the Nascent Soul stage in a short time.

The life span of the Nascent Soul is a thousand years, and it is strong and lives a long time.

The probability of obtaining the dragon soul of an evil dragon is not low.

The two wandered around Shanhe City.

However, his sleeves were dripping with water, constantly attracting the attention of passers-by.

Lu Ming had to take advantage of the break to throw Yuyun into the horror world.

Three days later, in Xiuling's pleading eyes, Lu Ming dragged her back to the academy.

The two went straight to the Yuhun Academy, and Lu Ming put the stealing in front of Dean Feng

"Can you help me see if this is a great magic skill?"

Dean Feng opened his eyes dazedly and picked up the book"Stealing the Sky and Changing the Day" to read it.

When he saw the magic skill written on it, he sat up suddenly.

"How did you get this technique?"

"No matter how you get it, just first guess whether it is a great spell or not."

"……It doesn't count."

Dean Feng stroked his beard and carefully flipped through the pages.

Lu Ming raised his eyebrows and asked with a puzzled expression:"What do you mean it doesn't count?"

Dean Feng stared at the book and asked back:"What do you mean by big magic first?"

"The ability to mobilize the power of heaven and earth is a great magic."

"That's right, you said you wanted to mobilize the power of heaven and earth, but the spells above don't have such ability.……"

Dean Feng closed the book and pushed it in front of Lu Ming.

"This technique is very interesting. It is about borrowing, not mobilizing. The former requires exchanging power, for example, you use your spiritual power to borrow the power of heaven and earth. But the great magic does not require exchange, and can directly use the power of heaven and earth. Do you understand now?"

""I see!"

Lu Ming nodded thoughtfully.

Dean Feng yawned, raised his head and took a sip of wine.

"Now can you tell me where this technique came from?"

"……An inheritance obtained by chance."

Lu Ming responded casually.

Dean Feng's expression gradually became serious.

"It would be best if you got it by chance. If this technique is known to the Taoist sect in Tiannan Spiritual Region, you will be dead or dead."

Lu Ming was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

"Is this technique so important?"

"That's quite big."Dean Feng snorted twice, and slowly explained:"In ancient times, there was an evil sect called Tiandaomen in Tiannan Spiritual Domain. The inheritance of their sect's skills was to borrow the power of heaven and earth...

This Tiandaomen's style of doing things was treacherous and changeable, and they often liked to provoke other sects. Once, they almost dug up the foundation of the Taoist sect and became the public enemy of the entire Tiannan Spiritual Domain. They were wiped out by a powerful person overnight."

Dean Feng looked at Lu Ming with a squint, and kept teasing:"Think about it, this kind of blood feud, will it make the Taoist sect in Tiannan Spiritual Domain think that you are the orphan of that sect, and you came back this time for revenge?"

Hearing this, Lu Ming shuddered subconsciously.

He hurriedly threw the Stealing the Day into the space bracelet and smiled embarrassedly.

"I'm going to practice, don't look for me if you don't have anything else."

After saying that, Lu Ming was about to leave, but was stopped by Dean Feng.

"Don't leave in a hurry, I have something else to tell you.

Dean Feng pressed Lu Ming on the stone bench, and took out a jar of Qianqiu Brew and took a sip.

"When you were out on a mission, the old man in green sent someone to look for you. There were two things. The first was to confirm whether you had broken through to the golden elixir stage. If you had, there would be a second thing."

"Don't keep us in suspense. Just get to the point."

"You kid……"Dean Feng shook his head and laughed:"The second thing is that in the southern part of the Hetu Dynasty, bordering the Nanshan Feng Kingdom, there is a Xuanyin Mountain, which you need to suppress."

"Is this Xuanyin Mountain special?" Lu Ming was puzzled:"There are so many Jindan disciples in the academy, why must I be the one?"

"Alas!"Dean Feng sighed deeply, looking melancholy:"In fact, suppressing Xuanyin Mountain has always been the responsibility of our Yuhun Academy. We didn't do it in the past few years because there was no one in Yuhun Academy. Now that you have broken through the Jindan stage, you have to take over this task."

Lu Ming:...

Can I quit Yuhun Academy now?

Lu Ming rubbed his heart and asked helplessly:"Where is this Xuanyin Mountain?"

"Hehehe……"Dean Feng looked at Lu Ming and smiled with satisfaction:"This Xuanyin Mountain is an extremely yin place. Because the Hetu Dynasty and the Nanshan Feng Kingdom have been fighting here for many years, a large number of ghosts have gathered here. Gradually, some ghosts have become powerful. In order to prevent the ghosts from causing trouble, they need to be suppressed."

Lu Ming sat up straight, put his hands in his sleeves, and looked at Dean Feng in doubt.

"You can solve this kind of thing with just a slap, why do you need me to do it?"

"How can I not want it!"

Dean Feng put down the wine jar that was close to his mouth, blew his beard and glared at Lu Ming with great displeasure.

"Because of the special terrain of Xuanyin Mountain, there are endless ghosts here, which is a great thing for our Yuhunyuan.

In the future, Yuhunyuan will rely on you to make it flourish again. If Xuanyin Mountain is destroyed, where can we find such a Feng Shui treasure land?

Are you going to learn from the ancestors of Yuhunyuan and sacrifice blood to the city to collect souls? This is a demonic act and will bring karma!"

Lu Ming touched his nose, looking a little embarrassed.

He didn't seem to need this Xuanyin Mountain.

But Dean Feng's words reminded Lu Ming.

Did the ancestors of Yuhunyuan sacrifice blood to the living?