Immortal Cultivators Transmigrates Into Doomsday, I Am A Devil Cultivator

A few days later.

A young boy with a black cloth covering his eyes and mouth left here.

Leaving behind a quiet and terrifying island.

The island was filled with corpses.

Nearly a million members of the Dwarven Race were slaughtered.

Strangely, no vengeful spirits were produced when others arrived on the island.

Surprised by the strange situation here, they discovered a stone monument standing in the center of the island.

[**** year, I, Wu Qi, and my sworn brother/senior brother Wu Ping, slaughtered nearly a million Dwarves, using their souls to build the sea, obtaining a divinely bestowed ability. This stone monument serves as a memorial, to be remembered for generations to come.]

When they left the stone monument, the two of them also wondered if they would cause trouble for themselves.

But then they thought, after doing such a big thing, how could they not leave their names?

And if someone in the future wanted to investigate, they would find out that they came here today to slaughter a side.

It doesn't matter.

Besides, they were just a group of people from the Wo Zhong tribe. Who would seek revenge for them?

Kill one if one comes, kill a pair if two come!

This is also something that most demonic cultivators like to do, killing people and leaving their names behind in order to gain fame in one realm.

September 7th.

The weather was just right.

Wu Ping was finally sent away by the Nine Yin Sect.

All the spirit stones were emptied by him.

Not a single one was left.

Wu Qi exchanged nearly ten percent, and the others used ten percent.

The rest went into Wu Ping's pocket.

With a full harvest, he did not choose to go directly to the Blood Rain Sect to find Lin Wanli.

Instead, he returned to the Doomsday World first.

For more than ten days, he didn't dare to go to the Doomsday World, afraid that someone powerful would be watching him.

When the secret was discovered at that time,

Wu Ping was almost driven to despair.

Under a tenfold difference in flow rate, the doomsday world had already passed half a year.

The Demonic Tree occasionally transmitted its hungry emotions to him, wanting to eat spirit stones.

Wu Ping could only comfort it quietly in his heart.

Let it "wait a little longer."

Fortunately, the efforts during this period of time were not in vain.

Over nine hundred thousand spirit stones... Wu Ping was overjoyed.

Returning to the doomsday world,

The last time Wu Ping saw the Demonic Tree, it was about thirty meters tall, as tall as a teaching building.

But this time, what he saw shocked him completely.

It was about a hundred meters tall.

Skulls of various zombies and mutated beasts were piled up among the branches.

On the branches, golden leaves fluttered in the wind.

The three Cao sisters were sitting under the Demonic Tree.

Various pastries, snacks, and tea were placed in front of them.

The three of them, who had taken beauty-enhancing pills and age-reducing pills, had exceptionally tender skin.

Being in a high position, they gradually developed a queen-like temperament.

Cao Ling propped up her chin and said, "Wu Ge, when did you come back? It's been half a year."

"Sister, I remember Wu Ge said that we can talk to the Demonic Tree and it can hear us, right?"

Cao Ke lightly tapped her snowy forehead and said, "Don't cause trouble. What if Wu Ge is busy with important matters right now? Aren't we distracting him?"

"But I miss him a lot. Don't you miss Wu Ge, Feifei? Do you miss him or not?"

Upon hearing Cao Ling's words, Xu Feifei nodded and said, "Of course I miss him, but he has his own things to do. Let's take good care of the Demonic Tree and manage the base well."

"Hey, what if we become waiting stones under the tree, waiting for Wu Ge for a hundred years, enduring the wind, sun, and rain? When he comes back, will he resurrect us like in those tragic novels, searching every corner of the world?"

Wu Ping, hiding on top of the tree, felt like laughing.

Compared to fairies and witches in the Immortal Cultivation World, Wu Ping really liked them.

Suppressing the restlessness of the Demonic Tree.

In the moment of release.

The Demonic Tree instantly trembled violently.

The thick roots kept pounding the ground, making terrifying noises.

Like a happy child, or a dog that happily reunites with its owner after a long separation.

However, these actions of the Demonic Tree frightened the three women.

They thought something had happened to the Demonic Tree.

But in the next moment.

The branches intertwined and formed a staircase, and Wu Ping slowly walked down from above.

The three women cried tears of joy.

Tears instantly fell from their eyes.

They rushed up and hugged Wu Ping.

They had all speculated whether Wu Ping had encountered any trouble or got injured.

That's why it took so long for Wu Ping to return this time.

But they didn't dare to say it, afraid of making the other two sad.

Now that they saw Wu Ping, the suppressed emotions finally burst out.

They cried harder and harder.

Wu Ping was almost overwhelmed, patting their backs and comforting them, saying, "Alright, alright, I'm back now."

"I... I thought you... you... didn't want us anymore, wuwuwuwu..."

Cao Ling cried particularly sadly.

Seeing her like this, Wu Ping reached up and patted her mouth a few times.

Instantly, her crying turned into babbling sounds.

Wiping away tears with a smile, "You're so annoying~~~"

"This time, I was delayed because of some things, so I came back a bit late. Look, I'm perfectly fine and healthy. How could anything happen to me? Alright, alright, stop crying. You were just laughing a moment ago. Don't pout anymore, okay?"

Xu Feifei hugged his waist and gently pressed her face against his back, saying tenderly, "Wu Ge, can you stay with us a few more days this time?"

"Sure, I'll stay with you for a few more days this time. Have you eaten? I'm hungry. I couldn't eat well or sleep well outside. My mind was filled with thoughts of you all. Now that I'm back, you should treat me well, right?"

Women, just need to coax them.

Sweet talk a bit, and they naturally won't get angry.

In fact, when facing someone they like, women are very easily softened.

Except for those who are particularly stubborn.

After saying a few kind words, they prepared food and massaged Wu Ping's legs.

The atmosphere was exceptionally harmonious amidst laughter and conversation.

In the land of tenderness, occasionally indulging oneself shouldn't be a big deal.

After eating a plate of food prepared by the three of them.

Wu Ping threw the spirit stone to the Demonic Tree.

It acted a bit sulky and pushed Wu Ping's spirit stone to the side as if saying, "You came back and immediately spent time with them. You didn't even look at me. I'm not happy, hmph."

Even when making these movements, the hundred-meter-tall tree didn't move.

It seemed to imitate a human girl, hands on hips, turning around, and looking away, all in one breath.

Who knows where it learned that from.

Wu Ping was at a loss.

People need to be coaxed, and trees need to be coaxed too.

"How could that be? How could I not spend time with you? Think about it, the sisters don't treat you as well as they treat me. Look, they can't even talk to me, only you can talk to me. If they want to talk to me, they have to wait so long."

"And look at how hard I've worked to earn spirit stones for you. Yet, you treat me like this, ignoring me. Sigh... I'm not happy either."

The only thing that can defeat magic is magic. If you get angry, I'll get angry too.

Sure enough, as soon as this move was made, the Demonic Tree instantly turned back.

It extended its branches and gently touched Wu Ping's shoulder.

"Alright, let's make a deal. I won't get angry, and you can't get angry either, okay?"

The Demonic Tree trembled slightly.

"Well, hurry up and eat. You've been starving during this time."

Wu Ping took out a handful of spirit stones.

The Demonic Tree greedily absorbed the spiritual energy from them.

As for the growth of the Demonic Tree, how should I put it?

It's like a bucket that keeps getting taller, but without a supply of spiritual energy, it's like pouring water into an empty bucket.

Only by pouring water into it can it be considered a real bucket.

The consumption of spirit stones by the hundred-meter body is simply terrifying.

But the returns brought by the Demonic Tree are also terrifying.

Investment and returns are directly proportional.

Originally at the Triple Soul Sea realm, Wu Ping's cultivation directly began to surge.

The power feedback from the Demonic Tree, like a huge drill, directly shattered layer after layer of realm shackles.

Fourth Soul Sea... Fifth Soul Sea... Sixth Soul Sea... It continued to break through to the Seventh Soul Sea.

The higher the realm, the harder the breakthrough, and the more resources are needed.

It's like leveling up in a game. The experience needed for level one is definitely much different from that needed for level sixty.

In half a year, it's already terrifying that the Demonic Tree has been able to raise its realm framework to the Seventh Soul Sea.

As for the rest, Wu Ping believes that the Demonic Tree's own growth speed is not slow, plus enough blood food and spirit stones, it will break through the Soul Sea and reach the Spirit Palace in the near future.

Before, there were no spirit stones, but now there are. The growth of the Demonic Tree will become even faster.

What is a hundred meters?

A kilometer, ten thousand kilometers, a hundred thousand kilometers, it's just a matter of time!

"You can eat slowly."

Wu Ping walked out of the big pit and sat next to the three women, asking, "How is the supply of zombie bodies in the mountain city now?"

He still cared about the food for the Demonic Tree.

"Wu Ge, you can rest assured. Those zombies may be reproducing in waves, like rabbits breeding in their burrows. They can't be completely killed off. If it weren't for the Demonic Tree consuming the corpses, I feel like one day it would become a troublesome issue to deal with the zombie bodies.

Listening to Cao Ling's words, Wu Ping finally felt relieved.

At this moment, Cao Ke walked out of the wooden house, holding a large plate with blue fourth-level zombie crystals.

"Wu Ge, we can now hunt and kill fourth-level zombies. These are specially saved for you. There are many more inside. After I eat, I'll go wash them for you."

Looking at so many fourth-level zombie crystals, Wu Ping took a few and put them in his mouth.

At the same time, he also thought of a problem: "The zombies reproduce too quickly. At this rate, it feels like in a few decades, or even a dozen years, the entire Blue Star will be filled. This way..."

"These monsters are like cancer cells in the Blue Star. In the early stages, they destroy and devour, and now they are constantly reproducing, growing, and evolving," Xu Feifei also said.

However, for Wu Ping, it doesn't seem like a bad thing.

Although the rapid increase in the number of zombies will lead to the rapid depletion of resources and other mutant creatures, it is also mutual."

Humans hunt and kill zombies, enhancing their own strength. Zombies continue to reproduce and evolve, while mutated beasts stand their ground, forming a three-way balance.

If one day the balance is disrupted over there,

Then Wu Ping will step in to restore it.

Whoever dares to challenge us will be killed!

Cao Ke stuffed a zombie crystal core into Wu Ping's mouth and said, "Since the last time you cleared out the gymnasium, the entire mountain city, except for our base, has merged into Base One. Two months ago, because our base controlled most of the food supply.

"And the food we sold to them cannot be planted, it has been processed to eliminate any potential threats. So they sent people out to search for edible food, just like ancient people discovering corn. They wanted to find something like that, but they didn't find anything to eat. Instead, they stumbled upon a terrifying blood-colored python. The people who went there were almost wiped out, including some skilled individuals. Even level four evolvers didn't survive.

"However, a native level two evolver from that place managed to survive."

"But they made a different discovery as well, a fruit tree with strange fruits. Some say it could be a treasure described in novels, something that appears during the global apocalypse and the emergence of anomalies. It's not surprising to find something like this."

"And the fragrance of those fruits can be smelled from far away, even across several mountains, which aligns with their claims of it being a treasure."

"So they believed it."

"And we believed it too, and I think this thing might be useful for you."

Cao Ke looked at Wu Ping with a determined gaze.

Feeling her emotions, Wu Ping embraced her and pinched her face, saying, "I didn't spoil you for nothing. What happened afterwards?"

Cao Ke enjoyed Wu Ping's warm embrace and said, "Afterwards, those so-called strong ones in their base were nothing special. We went several times but couldn't defeat that giant python. In the end, they came begging to us."

"We agreed, but if we killed the python, we would take 80% of the spoils. They agreed too. Later, when we went there, we saw the blood-colored giant python they described."

"The moment we saw it, we didn't even move our hands and immediately came back."

Cao Ling whispered from the side, "It was huge, several hundred meters long, thicker than the Demonic Tree. Just its size alone made a huge difference. And according to the data on mutant beasts so far, the larger the size, the higher the probability of strength."

"So there was no need to take that risk. They went a few more times afterwards, and they all died."

"My sister, Feifei, and I thought of waiting for you to come back and tell you about this."

Wu Ping listened to everything.

He actually had some doubts about these natural treasures. After all, this was the end of the world, and their appearance seemed a bit abrupt.

But then again, it was already the end of the world, with zombies and mutant beasts. Wasn't it reasonable to have natural treasures?

As for that blood-colored hundred-meter python...

If nothing unexpected happened, it would become the leader of Wu Ping's Ten Thousand Soul Banner.

That's right, last time he didn't have time to refine it, and he didn't dare to refine it in the training ground.

Anyone would find it suspicious if he took out so many souls.

But now, the opportunity to give back to the three women for their performance during this period had arrived.

He is not here, but he is still in the hearts of the three people.

This actually moved Wu Ping a little.

It seems like on March 2nd, you have a well-behaved, good-looking, successful career, and a girlfriend who cares about you.

How nice.

You should reward her well.

The three of them entered the wooden house.

The next morning, none of the three could get up.

Only Wu Ping got up.

In his hand, he still held a map that Cao Ke had prepared for him.

In his mind, there echoed her lazy words in the morning, lying in bed, showing only her head, asking Wu Ping for something.

"Wu Ge, I forgot something last night. The first mutant we encountered during the escape has gone crazy. He said they offended the mountain god, and that big snake is the mountain god, and..."

That snake even has a name, Hui."

This thing, whether in the myths before the doomsday world or in the monster records of the Immortal Cultivation World, is extraordinary.

It is said that a snake transforms into a Hui after 500 years, and a Hui transforms into a Jiao after 1,000 years. After going through three disasters and six calamities, the Jiao can transform into a dragon and control the wind and rain.

It is also said that there are many legends in the mountains of Shu, among which there is a herd of Ba Hui. Although this thing has been modified, Wu Ping has been to the deep mountains there before the doomsday broke out.

He has had contact with the indigenous ethnic minorities there and knows a little about the legend of Hui. They don't call it Hui, they call it Zisuomo.

Wu Ping was a little uncertain for a moment.

This is indeed the doomsday world, but he freely travels to the Immortal Cultivation World.

This thing is still associated with mysterious legends.

"Could it be that there are surprises waiting for me in the doomsday world?"

Although his mind was active, was Wu Ping afraid? Absolutely not. He is a cultivator. Whatever gods or demons he encounters, he can just run back to the Immortal Cultivation World if things get too difficult.

Suddenly, Wu Ping laughed. He caused trouble in the Immortal Cultivation World and ran back to the doomsday world, and when he caused trouble in the doomsday world, he ran back to the Immortal Cultivation World. He was jumping back and forth.

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