Immortal Cultivators Transmigrates Into Doomsday, I Am A Devil Cultivator

Wu Ping, who went to the registration office, held Wu Kongsheng's storage bag and couldn't help but mutter, "This kid is quite rich. Over ten spirit stones. It seems like the Wu family is wealthier than I thought..."

This made Wu Ping think about when he could make a fortune from the Wu family.

Isn't this a great opportunity to make a big profit?

"It seems like I need to find some time."

"What time are you talking about?"

While Wu Ping was speaking, an unfamiliar voice suddenly came from his ear.

He turned his head to look.

At some point, there was actually a man holding a sword standing behind Wu Ping.

"Who are you?!"

Wu Ping quickly took a few steps back.

The man was on high alert.

"I am Lin Wanli, the stationed guardian of the Blood Rain Sect. Don't you know me?"

The stationed guardian!

Wu Ping quickly saluted and said, "Greetings, Guardian."

Although he didn't like playing around with others, he still had to be low-key in front of the stationed guardian.

Reviewing the world's intelligence.

In the world where Wu Ping was, there was a Tianhe River that no one knew how wide, deep, or long it was.

No one knew where the source of this Tianhe River was or where it flowed to.

All they knew was that it was very large and wide.

Originally, this area had no land, but many years ago, with the continuous accumulation of silt in the Tianhe River, this continent was formed.

This is considered the downstream of the Tongtian River.

Numerous small sects are stationed in this territory.

In the world of cultivators, it has always been a case of the big fish eating the small fish, and the small fish eating the shrimp.

If you don't want to be eaten, you have to find a backer.

The backer of the Blood Rain Sect is the Seven Blood Sect, located in the middle reaches of the Tongtian River.

According to the records in the sect's miscellaneous discussions, the founder of the Blood Rain Sect was a disciple of the Seven Blood Sect.

Because of a conflict with others that damaged his foundation, he could no longer progress in his cultivation. He returned to this territory and founded the Blood Rain Sect as a branch sect of the Seven Blood Sect.

Since the establishment of the Blood Rain Sect, every ten years, the Seven Blood Sect would send a guardian to the Blood Rain Sect for rotation.

The purpose is to protect the branch sect from extinction.

The most important thing in cultivation is people.

If there are no people, how can a sect become powerful?

This is where the guardian comes in.

Within the Blood Rain Sect, the guardian is even stronger than the sect master.

They have the power to veto and decide life and death.

However, the guardians generally do not interfere with the operation of the sect.

Seeing the current Wu Ping and the previous Wu Ping, they are completely different.

Lin Wanli's mouth twitched, revealing a smile that was even more ugly than crying: "I really thought you were fearless."

"Where would I dare? I just showed some attitude towards her. I can beat her, so of course I'm tough. Besides, she provoked me first. Clearly weaker than me, yet so arrogant. Naturally, I felt angry. I judge people, not matters."

Seeing Wu Ping's frankness, Lin Wanli looked at him with a higher opinion again: "Oh? How is judging people not matters?"

"Isn't that the same as judging matters and not people?"

Wu Ping shook his head: "Respected guardian, judging people and not matters means that if someone bullies me, I will endure, wait, and hold it in. I will come back and settle the score a thousand times over."

"There is a saying, favoritism towards one's own, when one person achieves the Dao, even the chickens and dogs ascend to heaven. If there is any fault in my favoritism towards those close to me, I will be lenient towards them. For others, I will be strict, not asking about good or evil, only about those close to me. I once heard a saying, if one day I hold power, even my family's puppies will be superior to others."

"There is a saying, those who walk the path and uphold the truth are virtuous, and those whose aspirations align with the Dao are great."

"Hahaha, you've piqued my interest. Today, you severely injured Xue Xuan. Aren't you afraid of her master seeking revenge?"

"Perhaps I would have been worried before, but now I'm not afraid."

"Why aren't you afraid?"

"Of course, it's because of you, Lord Protector. Since you've come to find me, it must be because my strength stands out among the others. I am fortunate to have caught your attention. With the Elder as your backing and my acquaintance with you, Wu Ping, I have the upper hand. How can she compare to me?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Wanli's eyes revealed a hint of amusement. "You are indeed sincere. But what if I don't lend you this backing? Without any reason or connection, how can you borrow it?"

"Having met is already a connection, isn't it?" Wu Ping laughed.

"Hahaha, interesting, interesting. I have never seen someone like you before. In the battles of us demonic cultivators, the strong always have the right. You are stronger than Xue Xuan, so you are right. I am stronger than her master, so I am right. Everywhere is filled with reasons. Where are you at a disadvantage? You are at the forefront of the wind!!"

Smack!

A manual was thrown at Wu Ping's chest.

[Fire Demon True Body]

"I have always been casual in my dealings. Your ideas align quite well with mine. Today, I will protect you. Before the eighth of September, if you can achieve the fourth level of this technique, I will lead you upstream against the current and ring the bell at the sect."

"May I ask, Lord Protector, what does ringing the bell mean?"

Wu Ping curiously asked.

Lin Wanli shook his head. "It cannot be said, it cannot be said. Once you achieve the fourth level, you will understand."

"This is my token. With this token, you can enter the back mountain where there is a hot spring that can aid in cultivating this technique."

As he spoke, Lin Wanli's figure dissipated into fragments and disappeared with the wind.

Wu Ping touched his chin.

"Do I finally have someone to rely on?"

It seems that his decision was correct!

Without displaying one's wings, how can one gain appreciation?

Could it be that Lin Hu Fa wants to go against the current and join the Seven Blood Sect???

The more Wu Ping thinks about it, the more possible it seems.

Even if he doesn't join the Seven Blood Sect, he won't be able to stay in the Blood Rain Sect for long.

The time flow speed between the two worlds differs by ten steps.

The Demonic Tree keeps providing feedback, and every minute and every second, Wu Ping becomes stronger.

This small temple, of course, cannot accommodate him for too long.

Now, there is a way out.

At least with the sect's support, he can obtain many more resources.

It's just the cultivation technique....

Wu Ping looked at the Fire Demon True Body in his hand and resisted the urge to examine it. He put it together with the token given to him by Lin Wanli into his storage bag.

After completing the registration, he will get his new residence.

He walked forward quickly.

Today's battle.

Wu Ping's name has completely resounded throughout the entire Blood Rain Sect.

Almost all the disciples in the Blood Rain Sect have come to know about him.

Half a fist defeats the snow, how terrifying is that?

It's rare to see someone rise from behind!

And Wu Ping's rise has been too fast, as if it happened in the blink of an eye. But where are his remarkable achievements? Even some thoughtful people have to weigh it.

However, many people are also watching the show, after all, Elder Qin is very protective.

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