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

Luozhou, Tianyi Pavilion.

The mountains are beautiful and surrounded by fairy clouds.

Wenjian Xiaozhu.

Next to the bamboo forest and stream.

Chu Xuanjing sat cross-legged, with a three-foot green sword across his legs.

The long sword exuded a gentle sword spirit, dancing around Chu Xuanjing's body.

Da Da Da……

"Senior Sister Chu!"

Yun Tingting rushed out of the bamboo forest with chaotic footsteps and urgent shouts, running to Chu Xuanjing out of breath.

"Senior sister...something happened!"

Chu Xuanjing opened his eyes, and there was no emotion in his autumn-water eyes.

"Junior Sister Yun, what makes you so flustered?"

"Li... Lihun Sect." Yun Tingting took a deep breath and explained hurriedly:"The Kuidou who offered a bounty for Brother Lu was fighting with a mysterious young man in front of the mountain gate.……"

"Oh."

Chu Xuanjing nodded gently, and continued to close his eyes to comprehend the sword intent.

Seeing this, Yun Tingting looked anxious.

"Senior sister, the intelligence said that Kuidou called that mysterious young man Lu Ming. Do you think it could be Brother Lu? It's only been three years. How could Brother Lu……"

Before Yun Tingting finished speaking, she saw that Chu Xuanjing on the stone platform had disappeared from the spot, leaving only a gradually dissipating sword light in the air.

She opened her mouth, looking like she had seen a ghost, and her expression was very cute.

After a pause, she seemed to have thought of something, and stomped her feet in annoyance.

"You didn’t take me with you!"

……

Outside the gate of the Soul-Separating Sect, the news of the fight between Elder Kuidou of the Soul Vein and Lu Ming spread quickly throughout the sect.

The disciples, elders and even the leaders of each vein walked out of the gate and watched from afar.

All they could see was the Prison Heaven Formation formed by the Ghost Kings.

It was pitch black and nothing could be seen.

Normally, the Soul-Separating Sect would not tolerate someone attacking their own gate.

Not to mention that after the last battle of the Qingzhou demon disaster, the Soul-Separating Sect had four new masters of the Spiritualization Realm, and they did not take ordinary sects seriously at all.

But this time was different.

Lu Ming was still a disciple of the Soul-Separating Sect.

This was an internal fight among their own family.

For them, it didn't matter whether they cared or not, and it didn't matter who won or lost. Anyway

, the fact that Lu Ming could fight Kuidou was enough to prove that he was worthy of the sect's vigorous cultivation.

When the fight was almost over, the Master of the Spiritualization Realm would come forward to stop it, and the two sides would shake hands and make peace. It would be a win-win situation for the Soul-Separating Sect.

As for whether Lu Ming had fought Kuidou?

Don't be kidding!

Lu Ming has only been practicing for a few years. Even if he has a strong talent, his short practice time is his weakness. How can he be a match for an old fox like Kuidou without enough experience?

Unfortunately... the people of the Soul-Separating Sect don't know.

Kuidou, who they are optimistic about, is being beaten unilaterally.

Lu Ming used the Buddha seal in one hand and the Yang Wu Lei in the other.

He suppressed Kuidou, who was full of evil corpse qi.

Even Kuidou's proud physical strength could not take advantage of Lu Ming.

As long as the Acala body steps on the ground, it can have endless power.

This is much stronger than the Corpse Heart Sutra of the Corpse Vein.

Kuidou's white hair was burned black by the Buddha light and the Yang Wu Lei, and the whole person looked extremely embarrassed.

His eyes were bloodshot, and the madness in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

Lu Ming, who seemed to have the upper hand, had a slightly solemn expression. Although Kuidou was suppressed by his pure Yang Qi, the white-haired flying zombie's body was as strong as steel.

He used the Great Ming King handprint to hit him, and the opponent did not suffer any internal injuries at all.

The opponent only looked embarrassed on the surface.

Fortunately, he was practicing the body of Acala, so he was not afraid of being consumed.

Lu Ming had plenty of time to find Kuidou's flaws.

"In the Prison Heaven Formation, the Great Ming King Seal and Yang Wu Lei could not exert their full power, but they could not let Kui Dou release them."

The Prison Heaven Formation is his domain.

If Kui Dou is released, his advantage may be reduced to a draw.

After all, Kui Dou is a pseudo-three dan, and the Yuanying who stepped into the three dan at the same time is not much different from his current strength.

The only difference may be the God Bridge.

Dean Feng said that the method of the God Bridge is only reserved by the big sects. It is unlikely that there is a record of the Lihun Sect.

This is also one of his few advantages.

The mind turns around in a thousand ways in just a thought.

During this time, Kui Dou has already clenched his fist and is approaching.

Lu Ming twitched his mouth, rotated the Buddha seal in his left hand, and slapped his fist.

The collision of Buddha light and evil spirit A powerful airflow was generated.

Kuidou was thrown out, and thick smoke was coming out of his huge fist.

Lu Ming was still standing there, but there was a large pit of dozens of meters under him.

Kuidou looked at Lu Ming in disbelief.

They had fought for thousands of rounds, and he had never gained any advantage from Lu Ming.

He was the one who was beaten back every time.

Kuidou couldn't believe that the opponent in front of him was only a first-level foundation-building disciple three years ago.

Thinking of Yu Qiu's death,

Kuidou's consciousness was completely confused.

He wanted to avenge his son, no matter what the cost!

"I admit that you are excellent." Kuidou whispered softly, as if speaking to himself,"You are so excellent that I have to kill you. Now it is not only for my son Yuqiu... I can't let you live in this world. It's not fair to anyone."

Kuidou pulled out six silver needles from between his fingernails.

The red in his eyes quickly faded and turned dark and deep.

Kuidou grinned at Lu Ming, then stabbed the six silver needles in his hand into his heart and forehead respectively.

In an instant, Kuidou's body size was rapidly increasing, and the aura coming from his body was becoming more and more violent.

Lu Ming's eyelids twitched wildly, and he had a bad premonition.

He had not seen the Corpse Heart Sutra, so he didn't know what Kuidou was doing just now.

But he could guess it without thinking. It must be a method to stimulate potential and make strength burst out briefly.

Lu Ming's expression became more and more solemn.

He took a deep breath, thunder burst out from his right hand, and the Buddhist seal in his left hand rotated.

Behind him, a big sun appeared.

In the big sun, a figure who looked like Lu Ming was sitting on an illusory lotus platform, and nine Dharma wheels behind his head emitted dazzling golden light.

""Roar!"

Kuidou had completely turned into a monster, without any human features. He landed on all fours, then jumped high, his head brushing against the top of the Prisoner Heaven Formation and smashing down towards Lu Ming. Lu Ming slowly raised his head to look at Kuidou.

The shadow of the sun behind him also raised his head.

The figure in the sun had originally closed his eyes, but now he opened them, the Buddha seal in his eyes rotated, and golden light shone.

Lu Ming raised his hand, and the figure also raised his hand.

But he saw an arm stretched out from the sun, like a real entity, grabbing towards Kuidou.

The corpse evil spirits around Kuidou He burst out, his muscles hard as iron.

He swung his fists and smashed down at the arm.

The collision of fists and palms spread out an invisible pressure, causing the time and space in the entire prison formation to freeze for a moment. The next moment, the figure in the sun changed his palm into fingers, forming a flower-picking shape, and pinched Kuidou's upper body in his hand.

The Great Sun King Seal: Amitabha Flower-picking!

Crack!

Kuidou's body made a sound of bones cracking under the heavy load.

The hard flesh quickly shrank at this time.

Kuidou opened his mouth and spit out a large amount of blood, with an unwilling look in his eyes.

"Why?"

Kuidou couldn't figure it out, why Lu Ming could cast such a powerful spell.

How many opportunities has he got in these three years?

Lu Ming's eyes seemed to be the indifference of the lofty heaven to all living beings.

Two fingers exerted a little force.

Kuidou was instantly pressed into a meat pie, and a strong stench came out of his body. The

Yang Wu Lei that had been accumulated in Lu Ming's right hand for a long time exploded at this time, and the blue-purple thunder drilled into Kuidou's body, strangling his last vitality.

Until the thunder dissipated, Kuidou was left with only a pool of rotten meat, and Lu Ming withdrew the Great Sun Amitabha.

A weak feeling of powerlessness ran from the body to the limbs.

Lu Ming tremblingly took out a Yang Yang Pill and swallowed it with the extremely Yin water. Only then did he feel much better.

He summoned a ghost king and threw the dagger at his waist to it.

"Cut off his head, I won't feel at ease until he's dead."