Immortal Cultivators Transmigrates Into Doomsday, I Am A Devil Cultivator

"Wo?"

"Is it reliable?"

"Very reliable, although they are short and chaotic, and the relationship between relatives is simply unbearable, they are ultimately useful with a living soul."

Tie Chousheng's words made Wu Qi excited.

"Then let's not delay, let's go directly!"

"Now?"

"Isn't it too rushed?"

Tie Chousheng frowned, feeling that it would be better to plan carefully.

"What about the strongest among the different human races?"

Facing Wu Qi's question, he replied, "Just the Soul Sea. The two of us can kill it together because it is good for crossbreeding, so they reproduce a lot."

"There are all kinds of freaks."

"Then let's go like this. Maybe if we act quickly, we can come back before September 8th. Do you still want to go after September 8th? Do you understand the saying 'one step slow, step by step slow'?"

Originally, this was Tie Chousheng's plan just now.

But now, when Wu Qi mentioned it, he instantly felt that it was indeed one step slow, step by step slow.

And if they act quickly, they can come back in time for September 8th and achieve a good ranking.

Both of them have honed their foundations extremely smoothly, now they just need to build the Soul Sea.

He nodded, his eyes determined. "Then let's set off immediately. I'll go and inform Lord Jiuyin first, and then we'll leave."

"You go ahead," Wu Qi said.

The two of them went in different directions.

He approached Wu Ping.

Looking up at him, Wu Ping asked, "What were you two whispering about just now?"

Wu Qi got straight to the point, "I'm leaving."

"Going back to visit your hometown?"

...

He shook his head gently, "I'm planning to go out and gain some experience. This place doesn't help me much. We'll see each other at the sect on September 8th."

"Go with Tie Chousheng?"

Facing Wu Ping's question, he nodded.

Wu Ping clapped his hands in fear and brushed off the crumbs of melon seeds in his hand.

"You're so reckless. You're also a demonic cultivator, and you know that demonic cultivators can't be trusted. Yet you dare to go out and experience with others. When the time comes, they will quietly retreat behind everyone else and let you, a stubborn kid, go and die."

Although Wu Qi didn't know what "stubborn kid" meant, he still found it funny and tugged at the corner of his mouth. "If I encounter danger, I have my own way to escape. If he tries to harm me, I will kill him no matter where he goes."

"Alright, alright, I agree with you."

Wu Ping casually threw the Wind Disaster Banana Fan.

"This thing is a Spiritual Weapon, remember to return it to me when you come back, and you owe me one hundred spirit stones."

As his only friend in this world, Wu Ping cherished this friendship.

At least Wu Qi was interesting and could act seriously.

He didn't want anything bad to happen to Wu Qi.

Holding the Wind Disaster Banana Fan, Wu Qi just looked at it without saying a word.

After standing still for a long time, he turned around and left.

Not even a word of farewell.

Wu Ping couldn't help but curse in his heart, "Ungrateful wolf."

After making arrangements with Jiuyin, the two of them arrived at the main gate together.

Wu Qi turned back and waved his hand at Wu Ping, "Goodbye."

Thud.

Wu Ping then threw something back, "How many times have I told you, this phrase is not auspicious, not auspicious at all. You should say goodbye."

"Well... goodbye."

The two of them left.

Wu Ping shook his head helplessly.

Bored again, how long do I have to stay in this crappy place?

September 8th... September 8th.

Wu Ping counted on his fingers, there's still some time left.

He strolled over to Jiuyin's side and said, "Lord Jiuyin, I want to exchange for spirit stones."

Jiuyin's eye twitched slightly, "Exchanging again? You're almost out of exchanges. Do you want to exchange for something else?"

"What's the use of other things? Can't I exchange for anything with the points you said can be exchanged for everything?"

"If you've used up all your exchanges, what if they have objections?"

Jiuyin looked at the other demonic geniuses who were still here.

Wu Ping calmly said, "They wouldn't dare to object."

It seems to be true.

"You can be arrogant, kid. If you can keep being arrogant, you'll be this!"

Jiuyin gave a thumbs up to Wu Ping.

His smile was a bit shy, "I'm not being arrogant, I'm just telling the truth."

"Alright, alright, I'll exchange it for you. But aren't your storage tools going to be full? Where are you going to put these spirit stones?"

"Don't they still have some? Just let them give me a few storage bags."

Jiuyin's face turned black.

Fortunately, he wasn't born in the same era as this kid.

Black, it was really black.

Soon after Wu Ping walked away, he came back with two storage bags.

Jiuyin helplessly filled them up for him and jokingly said, "Kid, you really don't pay attention to details."

"What's there to pay attention to? Survival of the fittest, isn't that how it goes? In cultivating immortality, of course, you have to rely on snatching. As the saying goes, if your neighbor hoards food, I'll hoard guns. The neighbor is my granary."

"What kind of saying is that?"

"Snatching."

"Hahaha..."

The two of them smiled at each other.

The guns here are mistaken for spears by Jiuyin.

Wu Ping feels that when he says it out loud, it rhymes.

He also wants to ask why it's not a knife or a sword, but when he repeats it in his mind, it doesn't rhyme.

Listen, people who read a lot are different, they always have a set way of speaking.

I have to remember this and use it to lecture those ignorant fellow disciples in the future.

These simple and easy-to-understand principles, they should bow down and worship themselves, and even bang their heads on the ground.

Now Jiuyin finally understands why Wu Qi carries a small booklet with him.

There is so much knowledge in it.

On the other side, after Wu Qi and Tie Chousheng left the training ground, Tie Chousheng took out a map.

Identifying the direction on the map, the two of them flew cautiously.

In the air, Tie Chousheng asked Wu Qi, "Brother Wu, what does 'bye bye' mean? Why is 'goodbye' not auspicious?"

"Why do you have so many questions?"

Wu Qi glanced at him sideways.

Tie Chousheng smiled, "Just curious, that's all."

"'Bye bye' is similar in meaning to 'goodbye', but Wu Ping doesn't like 'bye bye'. He said that 'goodbye' is easy to say but hard to see each other again. It's like a curse. In his hometown, whether it's friends, brothers, parents, or loved ones, as long as you say 'goodbye' when parting, you basically won't see each other again. So it's not auspicious, he doesn't like it."

"And 'bye bye' represents the successful completion of this gathering, Wu Ping explained that it also means 'see you again'."

Tie Chousheng nodded as if he understood but not really.

After careful consideration, it seems to be true.

In the past, when I was in the sect, most of the senior brothers and junior brothers I knew said 'goodbye' and 'see you again', and they all died in the end.

This is actually a curse!

Martial Master is truly extraordinary.

Goodbye is easy to say but hard to see each other again.

Tie Chousheng is not a person who knows nothing but cultivation.

Upon careful consideration of this sentence, he gained quite a bit of insight.

"I couldn't help but say, 'Indeed, goodbye is easy to say but hard to achieve. As demonic cultivators, we are constantly fighting against the heavens and the earth, against our fellow disciples, against righteous cultivators. We never know when we might die. Saying goodbye is indeed easy.'"

"But when we meet again, no one can guarantee what will happen tomorrow or the next moment."

"Martial Master, you are truly wise. Tie Chousheng has learned from you."

Wu Qi raised his head and said, "You, just focus on learning."

"No wonder you always carry that little booklet with you. These principles are meant to be understood. Can you lend me that booklet to take a look?"

"I'll chop you! Get lost!!"

"Don't be so stingy. Let me admire the words of Martial Master. Really, why do you have to fly so fast? Wait for me!!"

The two of them remained silent along the way, no matter what Tie Chousheng said, Wu Qi ignored him.

From daytime to nighttime, they finally arrived on an island near the banks of the Heaven Connecting River.

Although it was called an island and a habitat for a race, its size was no larger than a mansion in the Chu Yang Dynasty.

Looking down from above.

Tie Chousheng looked at the Dwarven Race gathering below and said, "Later, I will perform the Blood Sacrifice Soul Extraction Array, covering this area. Remember to protect me. Once I set up the formation, we will both enter and kill the strong cultivators inside to ensure the normal operation of the array!"

When Wu Qi heard the Blood Sacrifice Soul Extraction Array, his heart skipped a beat.

"What did you say?"

"I said protect me. Are you deaf? Are you deaf!? Am I not loud enough!? Did you hear me or not!?"

"Are you crazy? I'm asking you what kind of array you're talking about?"

"The Blood Sacrifice Soul Extraction Array, haven't you heard of it?"

Tie Chousheng was a little puzzled. Wu Qi must have gone crazy from practicing swordsmanship. He hadn't even heard of such a famous demonic array.

Wu Qi frowned.

He instantly understood in his heart.

So, Wu Ping had already prepared to build his Soul Sea using living souls back then.

He left in such a hurry, and coupled with the speed at which he tamed evil spirits and fierce beasts, he must have come to the Heaven Connecting River to hunt down the different races.

No wonder there were so many strange and deformed living souls. So, when he was still weak in cultivation, he had already ventured alone into this boundless Heaven Connecting River?

I am far inferior!

However, today.

Wu Qi has also arrived here.

Wu Ping can do it, so can he!!

He also needs to prove that he is worthy of being Wu Ping's friend!

And that big fish with the soul of a living being!

Wu Qi turned his head: "You know a lot about the Heaven Connecting River. Have you seen a giant, four to five meters tall, with a living soul inside? And one with tentacles, and a fish?"

Tie Chousheng looked at Wu Qi as if he were an idiot: "Are you okay? I have seen giants that tall, but I don't know if they have a living soul. I have also seen humanoid creatures with tentacles, but I don't know if they have a living soul."

... (Asking for flowers) ...

"But I have never seen a fish with a living soul. Are you out of your mind?"

Wu Qi's face showed a hint of pride.

A trace of disdain could be seen in his eyes.

This expression irritated Tie Chousheng a little: "What do you mean? Have you seen it!?"

"Fish with a living soul, you're talking nonsense!!!"

Wu Qi couldn't be bothered with him: "Let's get started. In this vast world, there are countless strange things. Your knowledge is limited. It's better to travel thousands of miles and read thousands of books. These are all things my friend Wu Ping told me. Besides, who are you to define it as a fish? What if it's a person that looks like a fish?"

These words were all said by Wu Ping when he argued that fish don't have souls.

He witnessed Wu Ping refining the soul of a large fish into a fierce ghost and injecting it into the Soul Refining Flag.

But Tie Chousheng was a serious person.

Do fish have souls?

Aren't souls only possessed by humans?

Although Wu Qi repeated the classic saying "It's better to travel thousands of miles and read thousands of books," it once again shocked him.

But no matter how he thought about it, something felt off.

He took out a piece of paper and a pen and started writing and drawing on it.

Finally, he showed Wu Qi a picture of a creature with a human upper body and a fish lower body: "Is it like this? This is a shark person. Essentially, they are considered part of the human race, but they are a different species. You, the fool who only knows how to practice swordsmanship."

Wu Qi shook his head: "Are you going to start or not?"

"Isn't it?"

"Well, how about this?"

He changed his painting style again, with a fish head on the upper body and human legs on the lower body.

Wu Qi couldn't stand it anymore.

............0

He snatched the pen and paper and drew a big catfish.

"Like this, like this, it's like this, hurry up and start, how long are you going to procrastinate, why so many questions, believe it or not, I'll cut you first and then cut them down!!"

There was a time when Wu Ping scolded him like this.

"It's impossible!!"

"This is clearly a fish!!"

"How can it have a living soul?"

Wu Ping said, "Never casually define the species of a creature. Maybe some people look like humans, but they are actually Walmart shopping bags."

"What is a what what ma what bag?"

"I'll cut you, shut up!!"

"No more questions, start quickly!!!"

Tie Chousheng held a thousand doubts and began to perform the Blood Sacrifice Soul Extraction Formation.

Wu Qi also regretted a bit, he shouldn't have said so much to this person.

How come Tie Chousheng didn't notice before, why does he talk so much nonsense?

He asks about everything.

He even had the time to turn his head and say, "Where is the fish's living soul now?" while using his technique.

.........

"No more questions, someone is coming, Wu Qi is ready to take action."

Wu Qi's momentum surged, and he drew his Blood Demon Sword from the sheath.

Below.

Led by six Soul Sea Realm Dwarven Race members, dozens of Soul Ascension Realm cultivators flew into the sky and headed straight towards Tie Chousheng, who was setting up the formation.

They kept chattering non-stop.

But the two couldn't understand a word.

Among them, the leader of the Soul Sea Realm spoke in a language that both of them understood: "Who are you two, and why are you in our tribe's habitat, in the Demon Array?"

"I told you, these Dwarven Race people have poor brains, it's obvious, yet they still ask," Tie Chousheng complained on the side.

Wu Qi didn't respond and casually put on an earphone, throwing one to Tie Chousheng.

"What is this?"

"A good thing given to me by my friend Wu Ping. Put it on like me."

Tie Chousheng put it in his ear.

Only the sound of music that made one's blood boil rushed into his mind.

A surge of fighting spirit instantly boiled up.

"What kind of Law Weapon is this?"

Wu Qi shook his head. "It's something you haven't seen before."

"It's indeed a good thing. Martial Master, do you have any more? I want to buy one."

"Don't even think about it."

Watching the two of them engrossed in their own affairs, even the large array was about to collapse and cover them.

The powerful members of the Dwarven Race couldn't wait for the two to respond anymore.

If the array completely fell, the people of their tribe in this city would be finished.

"Since you two have no intention of retreating, then please leave your lives here!!"

At this moment, the great battle began.

One person had to fend off several Soul Sea Realm Dwarven Race members and dozens of Soul Ascension Realm members.

For Wu Qi, this was indeed a considerable challenge.

Tie Chousheng also had some worries in his eyes.

But Wu Qi was fearless and stood tall in the sky with his sword.

"You set up the formation, I'll kill them all, and then exterminate this doomed tribe!"

"Wu Qi, kill!!"

Tie Chousheng was infected and shouted angrily. In the vast sky, a fierce battle erupted.

Please note that the last sentence "New book on the shelf, please give me a customized nine..." does not make sense in the given context and cannot be accurately translated.