Immortal Cultivators Transmigrates Into Doomsday, I Am A Devil Cultivator

Cao Kexin said with lingering fear.

Upon hearing this, Wu Ping suddenly understood.

So the problem lies here.

This school is not small, so why haven't we seen any mutated creatures?

It turns out they have all been eaten by the things inside.

He wanted to see what interesting things were inside.

A flash of light in his hand.

The Soul-summoning Banner appeared.

Gently shaking it.

Black mist spewed out, and a tyrant walked out of the black mist.

Standing next to Wu Ping like a bodyguard.

"Go, go down and lure out what's inside."

The tyrant who received the order instantly rose into the air.

Flying into the sky.

Then fiercely smashed down towards the surface of the lake.

Like a shell crashing into the lake.

Boom!!!

Wu Ping was speechless.

Although the method was good, he felt that this thing seemed not very intelligent.

Before he could finish his complaint.

The lake water instantly began to churn.

Under the moonlight.

A huge black catfish, about twenty meters long, leaped out of the water.

Madly swaying and washing its gills in the air.

Then it crashed back into the water, causing waves to surge!!

An expression of disbelief appeared on Wu Ping's face.

"This thing also has a soul?"

He even wondered if he was seeing things wrong.

It's one thing for zombies to have souls.

But this thing also has a soul???

No.

Why is that???

He couldn't understand it.

In an instant, his confusion turned into excitement.

Having a living soul is great!

If this thing can be refined into one of the commanding souls within the Soul Refining Flag, it would be invincible!

Just its size alone already exudes a strong sense of oppression.

Here, we have to mention the Soul Refining Flag.

Simple ingredients, simple methods.

But it has great potential for growth.

It's like a container, and the evil spirits within it are like an army without a leader.

From the lowest level Law Weapon, Low Grade Law Weapon, Middle Grade Law Weapon, High Grade Law Weapon, Supreme Grade Law Weapon.

The condition for promotion is to continuously fill it with living souls and then refine a commanding soul.

It's like an army.

From soldiers, squad leaders, platoon leaders, company commanders...

Whenever Wu Ping thinks about this, he always wonders who researched this thing.

It's so damn useful!

Countless ideas flood Wu Ping's mind.

He can't wait any longer.

He walks forward and stands by the lake, saying to Cao Ke next to him, "Step back a bit."

Cao Ke takes a few steps back, somewhat puzzled.

Suddenly, Wu Ping takes a deep breath and instantly swells up.

The next moment.

A blood-red fire dragon spews out from Wu Ping's mouth!!!

Setting aside the fact that Cao Ke is surprised that Wu Ping can breathe fire.

Even if Wu Ping claims to be Ultraman, she would probably believe it.

Because every method Wu Ping uses exceeds her understanding.

She even has a strong suspicion that Wu Ping might be a Taoist priest.

Because only Taoist priests can control and play with ghosts.

And add a flag to the mix.

What else could it be if not a Taoist priest?

Wu Ping would probably laugh if he heard her guess.

Wu Ping: Sorry, I'm not a Taoist priest, I'm a cultivator.

Back to the present.

Water overcoming fire is common knowledge, something everyone knows.

Not to mention that Cao Ke herself has the ability to control fire.

But.

Why can this fire burn on the surface of the river???

Cao Ke looked surprised.

In his heart, he exclaimed, "Sanwei True Fire!!?"

Alright, you should read fewer novels.

The blood flame burned, and water vapor instantly filled the air.

The entire lake seemed to be boiling.

Bubbles kept rising.

The things inside could no longer be contained.

With a "bang," something leaped out of the water.

Wu Ping directly rushed forward.

With one punch!!

Thud!!!

The terrifying force directly created ripples in the water where the catfish was attacked.

It flew and smashed onto the shore.

Wu Ping stood up.

With one hand pressed on the head of the giant catfish, he forcefully extracted its soul using the spiritual energy in his body.

"It's sticking quite tightly, come out for me!!!"

Cao Ke couldn't see anymore.

If there were cultivators here, they would definitely shout very loudly.

Who the hell calls this a soul?!

Whose soul is over twenty meters long???

And it's so damn big!!!

Wu Ping laughed.

He laughed very happily.

If this thing is refined, it will definitely be a powerful weapon.

The strength and concentration of this soul.

Ordinary Soul Ascension Realm?

What a piece of junk?!

Huh?

One mouthful at a time!

A Law Treasure is only called a Law Treasure if it is stronger than its owner!

And when this thing has a physical body, it has weaknesses and can only move in water. On land, it can't move, only twist.

But!

After being refined into a soul evil spirit, this thing can fly in the air!

Wu Ping had already figured it out. He could ride this thing and head to Prayer Mountain Gate to eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat!

It's all about eating, just munching!!

Don't even talk about uprooting the grass.

Even the stone used by his family to press pickled vegetables would be devoured by him.

Wu Ping couldn't help but laugh out loud.

He wouldn't give the enemy a chance to develop. What if the old Deng from Prayer Mountain Gate had some kind of adventure and came back to cause trouble for him?

Might as well send him and his son to reunite directly.

Since they're all going to die.

Then the whole family should go together.

"Carry it, let's go."

Wu Ping said.

But he might have overestimated the tyrant a bit.

This thing is over twenty meters long and weighs at least several tens of tons.

Can it withstand the weight?

After exerting some force, it indeed didn't budge.

Tyrant: Are you okay?

"Worthless, if you can't even carry this, what use are you? If you don't improve, I'll have to kill you, I'm telling you."

Wu Ping personally took action.

Under Cao Ke's horrified gaze.

Wu Ping didn't even tremble, directly lifting up the motionless catfish.

Hexagonal Warrior!?

That's all she could think.

Combining her speculation, Wu Ping is a tricky Taoist, and with such terrifying physical strength, isn't he the Hexagonal Warrior?

But because the catfish's body is soft and Wu Ping's body is too small, when he carried it, the thing sagged a little and dragged on the ground.

Getting himself wet.

"Damn it!"

Perhaps out of frustration.

Wu Ping shook the Soul Refining Flag a few times.

Countless evil spirits poured out.

Like ants moving, they lifted up the giant black catfish.

Wu Ping cursed while working: "Don't you dare bite, don't bite, I told you not to bite."

"Can't you understand human language, I told you not to bite."

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