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

"Disperse, disperse!"

After hearing the noise inside subside, the people from the Soul-Separating Sect who were watching outside stared at the Prison Heaven Formation.

The army of ghosts returned to the Soul-Gathering Cauldron, revealing a land full of pits and craters.

In the largest of the deep pits, Lu Ming stood alone.

Kuidou's head was held in his hand, with an unwilling expression forever frozen on his face. When the people from the Soul-Separating Sect saw this scene, they were silent!

Elder Kuidou is dead?

An elder who, with his Golden Core cultivation, fought against a Nascent Soul demon, died at the hands of his own disciple?

Elder Kuidou had just broken through to the Nascent Soul!

All the people from the Soul-Separating Sect had a bad premonition in their hearts.

They all turned their heads and looked in the direction of the sect.

On the peak of the Killing Vein, a murderous aura rose up to the sky!

A red figure left a trail of afterimages in the air.

"Finished!"

""Red Cherry Vein Master!"

All the Vein Masters of the Soul-Separating Sect flew into the air at the same time, blocking Lu Ming and Killing Vein Yifeng.

However, the red figure was extremely powerful and directly broke through the defenses of several Vein Masters, and arrived in front of Lu Ming in an instant.

"Die!"

Lu Ming saw a cold and beautiful face.

However, the strong murderous aura on his body frightened him even more.

If Lu Ming was in his prime, he could have avoided this oppression.

But the Amitabha picking flowers just now exhausted all his strength, and even the body of Acala could not recover.

At this time, Lu Ming was powerless to face this kind of attack.

At the critical moment, Lu Ming saw a purple-red wine gourd brushing past his face.

The wine gourd hit the face of the Red Cherry Vein Master and directly blasted him into the ground. The whole person was embedded in a deep pit and could not move.

One blow, serious injury!

Lu Ming looked at the wine gourd floating in the air and was relieved.

He was very familiar with this wine gourd, because Dean Feng used it to drink every day.

""You can't just move the disciples of my Yuhun Academy whenever you want?" A bland voice came from the clouds.

Dean Feng appeared from the clouds. He looked at Hongying in the pit with disdain, waved at the wine gourd, and then added slowly:"Trash, you're looking for death."

Dean Feng landed beside Lu Ming, without saying hello, but looked at the people of Lihun Sect coldly.

"This kid is the only one in my Yuhun Academy. Let your elders die, but if someone wants to hold on to him, I don’t mind helping the righteous path."

After saying that, Dean Feng winked at Lu Ming.

And gave him a reassuring look.

Lu Ming shook his head and laughed.

When the people of the Lihun Sect heard Dean Feng’s arrogant words, they immediately flew into a rage.

It’s fine that you injured my vein master in front of my Lihun Sect, but you also said that Lu Ming is from your Yuhun Academy?

He is obviously a disciple of my Lihun Sect!

What Yuhun Academy, I have never heard of it!

I can’t stand it!

The vein masters of the four veins who have become gods looked at each other in bewilderment.

""Take action, and spread the reputation of our Lihun Sect!"

The Soul Vein leader snorted coldly, and attacked at the same time with the remaining three leaders.

Four powerful spells came towards Dean Feng.

This was a great cultivator of the Spiritualization Realm. The momentum alone made Lu Ming feel afraid.

Dean Feng always maintained a disdainful expression.

His eyes were like looking at four children.

"There is still a gap between the transformation of the spirit and the transformation of the spirit.

Dean Feng waved his sleeves, and the four spells instantly returned to their original path.

The four sect leaders had no time to react and immediately dodged.

However, their dodging implicated the disciples behind them.

Half of the gate of the Soul-Separating Sect was blasted into pieces by the four spells, and countless disciples were killed and injured.

This movement alarmed the Sect Master of the Soul-Separating Sect.

Another breath of transformation of the spirit rushed out of the Soul-Separating Sect.

The Sect Master of the Soul-Separating Sect stared at Dean Feng and Lu Ming below, his expression slightly condensed.

"I am Qianshan, the leader of the Lihun Sect. Why did you destroy my sect and hurt my disciples?"

Dean Feng was holding the wine gourd and was about to take a sip of wine. When he heard this, his eyes narrowed.

"The Soul-Separating Sect is really disrespectful and has no idea of seniority. If Master Sha Sheng saw that his descendants were all such trash, he would probably be so angry that his coffin would fly up."

Dean Feng snorted coldly and slapped Qian Shan in the air, knocking him to the ground.

"Remember, in terms of seniority, I am your ancestor!"

When these words came out, everyone, including Lu Mingchi Tieshan, showed an expression of disbelief.

Lu Ming blinked, and couldn't help but curiously stepped forward to ask

"Dean, what do you mean?"

"What else can it mean? It means literally.

Dean Feng took a sip of wine and explained in a deep voice,"One thousand three hundred years ago, the Soul-Enlightening Master of the Yuhun Academy, Shasheng... He was my uncle. He was discovered by my master for doing evil things and was expelled from the Yuhun Academy.

Later, I heard that Uncle Shasheng had set up a sect in Da Yin. When I saw you practicing the Wuchang Gong, I knew that the Lihun Sect was Uncle Shasheng's sect.

I thought that Uncle Shasheng was a hero all his life, and the sect he founded would be a famous sect, but I didn't expect it to be a group of chickens and dogs."

Dean Feng did not block his voice, so that everyone present could hear it clearly.

Lu Ming suddenly realized and smiled helplessly.

"I didn't expect that I would run directly into my family after escaping from the Soul-Separating Sect."

Dean Feng glanced at him without saying anything.

Qianshan and the others looked at each other, shocked by these words and speechless.

Qianshan struggled to get up from the ground, his left cheek swollen, looking very funny.

He bowed and asked with a trembling voice:"Excuse me, are you from the Yuhun Academy of the Jixia Academy of the Hetu Dynasty?"

""Humph!"

Dean Feng snorted coldly and said nothing.

But this attitude made Qianshan excited.

"This unworthy disciple didn't know that it was the Grandmaster who came. Please punish me!"

The other leaders of the Soul-Separating Sect looked at this scene in disbelief.

Was what the old man said true?

And the Soul-Separating Sect also came from the Jixia Academy?

This news is really too explosive!

I thought I would be a demon sect in the ditch all my life, but I didn't expect it to be formalized all of a sudden.

What great news!

Dean Feng stared at Qianshan and others with a cold expression.

"Yuhunyuan is Yuhunyuan, Lihunzong is Lihunzong. At that time, Master Shasheng was expelled from the sect and was deprived of his status as the heir of Yuhunyuan.

If I knew that you were acting in the name of Jixia Academy or Yuhunyuan, I would immediately send you to apologize to Master Shasheng."

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Qianshan's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

As both were in the Spiritualization Stage, he knew that the gap between him and the ancestor was like heaven and earth.

Not to mention himself, even if all the people in the Soul-Separating Sect were added together, they would not be enough for the ancestor to kill alone.

Since the ancestor said so, they naturally had to obey.

This was also a helpless move.

Dean Feng glared at them coldly, then looked at Hongying who was struggling in the pit, and asked Lu Ming without turning his head.

"Boy, what do we do with this woman?"

"Kill her."

Lu Ming waved his hand casually.

Hongying was the deputy leader of the Killing Vein, and she was very powerful. There were few rivals in the same realm.

He heard that this woman was very vengeful, and since he had killed her man, she might hunt him down for the rest of his life.

It would be better to kill her and put an end to it all.

Dean Feng nodded slightly, reached out to dig into Hongying's abdomen, and dug out something that looked like a heart, which was still beating.

"This thing is quite interesting. I will ask the old foreman of Tiangong Academy to refine it and make a one-time treasure for you to protect yourself."

Lu Ming glanced at the thing and his hair stood on end.

This thing is the evil spirit restriction condensed by the evil spirit of the ninth level of the Nascent Soul cultivator.

If it is detonated, one-third of the state of Da Yin will be razed to the ground.

It is equivalent to the power of a hundred nuclear warheads!