Immortal Cultivators Transmigrates Into Doomsday, I Am A Devil Cultivator

This is about his future!

The seed slowly flew towards the pit.

Amidst the bloody and putrid smell that emanated from it, Wu Ping seemed to be unaffected.

He just watched with anticipation.

As the seed settled in the pit,

the fresh blood in the pit began to flow backwards, being absorbed by it.

A strange feeling emerged in Wu Ping's heart.

The seed began to sprout, growing roots that penetrated the corpses.

It greedily absorbed nutrients.

At the same time, it conveyed a strong desire to Wu Ping.

Wu Ping understood that it was craving spiritual energy, which this world lacked.

He took out a spiritual stone from his storage bag.

Should he mention it? Although his reputation in Nanyang was a bit tarnished.

He had earned the nickname "Demonic Star".

But he had indeed received real benefits.

A total of thirty spiritual stones!!

They were all gifts from various families.

For Wu Ping, these spiritual stones were like a huge sum of money.

He threw several spiritual stones next to the sprouting seed.

The fine root system instantly attached itself to the spiritual stones.

It greedily absorbed the spiritual energy within.

The Demonic Tree grew visibly fast, from a seed the size of a fingertip, sprouting, rooting, five centimeters, ten centimeters.

Wu Ping witnessed it with his own eyes.

When the first tender leaf emerged,

a burst of golden light suddenly appeared,

illuminating half of the sky.

Wu Ping looked at the blood-colored trunk and the golden leaves that grew on it with a puzzled expression.

He was somewhat confused and didn't understand.

He remembered that the one cultivated by He Junyang had a blood-colored trunk and red leaves.

Why was his tree golden?

Has something gone wrong somewhere?

Jumping into the pit to investigate, but there was no abnormality at all.

He also didn't feel anything strange.

Instead, there was an unusually comfortable feeling inside his body.

Even the bottleneck of his cultivation was loosening rapidly.

But why is it different?

Soon, the nutrients in the pit were completely absorbed.

Leaving behind dried-up skin and bones.

The Demonic Tree has also grown to the thickness of an arm.

The flesh and blood of the zombies constantly transmit a joyful and craving emotion to Wu Ping.

Spiritual energy, flesh and blood, breakthrough.

A pile of things suddenly pressed down on Wu Ping.

He's going to be busy...

It's fine to delay the breakthrough, no rush, it's best to break through in the Immortal Cultivation World.

This way, he can save some spiritual stones for the Demonic Tree.

But the flesh and blood cannot be delayed.

Not afraid of it eating, just afraid of it not eating.

Getting up and flying out of the big pit.

Xu Feifei has already come back for a long time, standing by the pit all along.

She still had an iron chain in her hand.

On it were the heads of Dong Sheng and the others.

When Wu Ping came up, she said, "I acted quickly, tearing off his head in one go, without any pain."

"You did well, go and call everyone, I'll be on the Low Grade floor."

"Okay."

...

Soon.

Wu Ping led everyone to massacre the entire school.

Clearing out all the zombies inside the school.

Of course, the main fighting force was still the Soul Refining Flag.

The things inside it are extremely fierce.

And it's a vengeful ghost.

Let me put it this way, they can harm zombies, but zombies cannot harm them.

It's like a regular person with high martial arts skills.

How could you possibly kill a ghost?

Cultivators can kill ghosts because of their spiritual power.

Do these things have spiritual power?

No!

And they have no strong desire to attack the zombies and evil spirits in the Soul Refining Flag.

Under numerous conditions.

This group is facing a massacre.

Or maybe a second-level zombie slightly resists, luckily dispersing an evil spirit, but it can immediately reassemble.

It's ridiculously advantageous.

It's as if these things in the Soul Refining Flag have maxed out their physical resistance.

As for the Tyrant, let alone.

It's like a tank in this world, crushing everything in its path.

The most important thing is that it can fly.

Along the way, we also encountered other third-level zombies.

But without exception, they all died under the Tyrant's hands.

Thousands of zombies, not a single intact one left.

Torn to pieces.

At this time, the role of the group of people raised by Wu Ping is revealed.

They pick up corpses, they dig crystal cores.

Cao Ke and the other two are overseers.

Dozens of dump trucks that are usually used to pile up garbage keep shuttling back and forth between the school and the places where Demonic Trees are planted.

They are filled with zombie corpses.

One after another, the bodies are poured into the big pit.

The Demonic Tree keeps transmitting its excitement to Wu Ping.

It is growing at an extremely fast speed, and the golden leaf is gradually getting bigger.

As for Wu Ping.

He is not idle either.

He is extracting souls!

Engaging in soul-snatching with evil spirits.

These brainless things.

They only know how to kill.

They can only carry out the simplest commands.

Whether it's the physical body of a zombie or a living soul, if you're not careful, they will tear it to pieces.

That's why Wu Ping didn't use these things to deal with zombies before.

But now there's no other way.

To nurture the Demonic Tree, he only has a few methods.

But none of them are suitable.

The Blood Flame Technique, burning everything, definitely can't be used. Close combat? It's too slow to kill, and it's dirty and smelly, too troublesome.

Only the Soul Refining Flag can be used.

So what should we do?

Snatch it.

Wu Ping was busy all night.

But fortunately, he managed to snatch more than half of the living souls, totaling over a thousand.

Most of these thousand-plus zombie souls are second-level zombies. Refining them is a huge project, but as long as they can be refined into the Soul Refining Flag, his Soul Refining Flag can break through the Supreme Grade Law Treasure, especially if he can find a suitable high-level living soul to refine into it.

It can even directly become a Spiritual Weapon!

Can Wu Ping become stronger?

Yes.

But it's tiring.

He feels like he never has a day off, always facing countless things ahead.

But fortunately, all the hard work is worth it.

The last one.

It's also the most difficult one relatively.

"Are you sure there's a big guy in there?"

Wu Ping turned to look at Cao Ke, covered in blood, and asked.

"I'm very sure. A few days before you came back, I passed by here and saw a swan the size of a small car land on the lake, and it was instantly swallowed."

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