Immortal Cultivators Transmigrates Into Doomsday, I Am A Devil Cultivator

On the other side, Wu Ping returned to the post-apocalyptic world.

As usual, the three women were under the Demonic Tree.

Wu Ping's appearance surprised the three of them, but this time he didn't stay away for too long.

After a moment of tenderness.

Wu Ping took out spirit stones from his storage ring and piled them up next to the Demonic Tree, forming a sizable mountain.

He gently touched the Demonic Tree, as if comforting and rewarding a pet, saying, "From now on, we won't lack spirit stones, and you won't go hungry."

The Demonic Tree continuously expressed its joy to him.

A large snake was untied from Wu Ping's body.

It ran flatteringly to the side of the Demonic Tree.

The relationship between this snake and tree seemed good. Without hesitation, the Demonic Tree divided a pile of spirit stones for the large snake out of anger.

Seeing this situation, Wu Ping couldn't help but laugh and scold, "It's as if I've mistreated you. Come here."

The large snake crawled over and rubbed against Wu Ping affectionately.

In the hearts of both the snake and the Demonic Tree, Wu Ping was the best.

He patted its head.

Wu Ping thought to himself, "Can I have a strand of merit for my own use?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Demonic Tree in his sea of consciousness trembled.

A strand of golden merit slowly descended.

Mysterious and shocking, this was the first time Wu Ping had truly seen such merit.

It was indescribable, like a simple golden light, but it seemed to contain many things.

But that sacred aura kept spreading and enveloping him.

The merit, finer than a strand of hair, gathered in Wu Ping's hands.

The eyes of the large snake lit up.

It continuously spat out its tongue at Wu Ping, its body wriggling on him like a big maggot, as if it were acting spoiled.

"Alright, alright, don't move around. I don't know how to use it for you either, but if we interpret it literally, feeding is definitely involved. Open your mouth."

The blood viper slowly opened its mouth, revealing strange tentacles covered in barbs.

Wu Ping reached out and sent the merit into its mouth.

What time?

The Blood Python froze in place instantly.

Its body was emitting a dazzling golden light.

Its true form gradually appeared.

The original Blood Python was only a few hundred meters in size, but after absorbing spiritual energy from the Immortal Cultivation World, it grew explosively to a kilometer in size.

And now, it was swallowing a strand of merit, its body growing at a visible speed.

With its intelligence, it knew not to destroy the fertile land.

So it arched its body, shooting down from the sky like a bent bow.

Swallowing clouds and mist.

The body of the Blood Python was actually suspended in the sky.

Its ten-thousand-meter-long body blocked a large area below.

From its neck to seven inches down, two blood-colored membranes suddenly opened, soaring like wings in the sea of clouds on the horizon.

The inexplicable pressure released made the entire mountain city and the surrounding mountains fall into silence, as if the whole world had quieted down in an instant.

Wu Ping was excited in his heart. Even Qian Chenglin, who had the cultivation of the Dragon Gate, had never made him feel this kind of intimidation.

Now, he truly had a good helper!

And it even possessed mysterious methods!

In addition to himself, even if it was a powerful Dragon Gate expert, Wu Ping was not afraid!

Of course, he wasn't afraid, but he hadn't tried fighting against it yet.

He could try it in the future.

The Blood Python flew down from the sky, shrinking back to its original size, coiling around Wu Ping's body, and lightly placing its snake head on his shoulder.

Like an exquisite accessory.

It kept rubbing against Wu Ping's neck and chin.

Ticklish.

It opened its mouth, and there was still half a strand of merit on its tongue, obviously something it hadn't digested and was now returning to Wu Ping.

In its understanding, this thing must be very precious.

"He" must have gone through great efforts to obtain it, so it couldn't be wasted and had to be returned to "him".

But Wu Ping shook his head: "Keep it for yourself, digest it slowly, no rush. If you run out in the future, ask me for more after you've finished digesting, got it?"

The Blood Python, who had received the baptism of merit, seemed to have become smarter and nodded.

Extremely adorable.

"You're really smart now. Since you've become so smart, I can't keep calling you Big Snake, which sounds silly. Where you live, there is a legend of the Ba Viper, and people also call you Viper. I hope you won't let down this legend and grow up to become a true Ba Viper deity. So from now on, you'll be called Ba Viper, alright?"

It couldn't understand the meaning of the name.

Ba Viper could be called anything by Wu Ping, as long as it was Wu Ping calling, it would respond.

So it didn't care about things like names.

A nod of human nature.

And rubbed against Wu Ping's neck.

As if wanting to leave its own scent.

The Demonic Tree looked envious, it also wanted a hug.

Continuously shaking, like a little dog vying for attention, trying to get its owner's attention.

"Alright, alright, I can't hug you anymore."

The Demonic Tree continued, still creating a commotion.

The three women beside them laughed secretly.

Helpless, Wu Ping could only go up and hug the trunk of the Demonic Tree.

Now it was extremely happy.

Jumping even more joyfully.

Looking at the speed at which the Demonic Tree consumed spiritual stones, Wu Ping guessed that these spiritual stones could last for about ten days.

But for the Immortal Cultivation World, it would only be a day or two.

To exchange several million spiritual stones for points, it would be two thousand.

Wow, basically a thousand a day. And this is currently, as the Demonic Tree's size increases in the future, this consumption will probably increase.

Wu Ping felt fortunate.

Fortunate to have joined the Seven Blood Sect, to have joined Punishment Peak, and to be able to earn spiritual stone points every month.

Otherwise, he really couldn't afford to raise this Demonic Tree.

After giving some instructions to the three women, Wu Ping returned to the Immortal Cultivation World.

Nighttime.

Today's affairs, Wu Ping doesn't like to postpone until tomorrow.

And he's not busy either.

He has a lot of points in his hands, just enough to make a trip to the Sutra Pavilion. As the saying goes, he needs to enrich his means.

Wu Ping hasn't been cultivating for a long time, and his means are really lacking.

No weapons, no decent spells, he always relies on physical strength or the Fire Demon's true body.

No style.

As for Law Weapons, besides the Soul Refining Flag, there is nothing else.

Oh no, there's also the hammer from Punishment Peak.

But that thing is used for execution.

And with this terrifying physical strength, it would be good to have a handy weapon to wield.

There are many things that need to be completed.

Wu Ping shook his head, "Maybe I'm pushing myself too hard? I've only been cultivating for a few months, but I've already walked a path that others have taken many years to walk."

But he can't stop.

Think about it, working hard, using cheats, having good talent, and even being fed by the heavens, how can you lose with so many factors?

Wu Ping has always believed in a saying: the success of a strong person is often composed of 99% sweat and 1% talent, both are indispensable.

Otherwise, he would end up like the child prodigy, Shang Zhongyong, emptying his own talent.

Although he's using cheats, he still wants to be a hardworking cheat!

He plunged into the Sutra Pavilion.

Looking back, it seems that the old man has been replaced.

Wu Ping still feels a bit regretful. The elder last time was good, he was even planning to thank him.

At this time, Ouyang Zhongmo is still preparing something to feed Wu Ping at the Human Demon Peak.

The first floor is for miscellaneous discussions, and the second floor is the new world.

On it are stored techniques from the Spirit Level to the Dao Level.

As for the Mortal Level? Don't be ridiculous, can't you see where this is? Trash can't come in.

The first floor does not require any points, but the second floor does. Regardless of whether you choose or not, you have to give a few points.

This is the Seven Blood Sect, and everywhere you go, you need points.

Wu Ping went straight to the second floor and first found the Fire Virtue True Body, but he didn't look at it. This thing was given for free as a set, so it would be the same to look at it later when he returned. He wanted to find a powerful technique that suited him.

But after looking at it, Wu Ping realized that his points were only average.

Not particularly many, better techniques and methods would require several thousand or tens of thousands, and Dao Level ones would require millions and more.

Now Wu Ping also understood what kind of good job Punishment Peak was and what kind of good position he had.

After calculating, he had tens of thousands of points left, enough to exchange for some King Level techniques and methods.

But if he was given more time, he might be able to accumulate a million points.

Wu Ping felt the power of teamwork for the first time.

No, it seems that the matter of clearing out the Refusal Immortal City needs to be put on the agenda.

Let's all rise in rank and make a fortune!

Not only could he get rich, but the people of the Martial Flag could also get rich. The stronger their strength, the more they could obtain, and the more he could draw!

Wu Ping multitasked, selecting techniques while thinking.

Suddenly, he stopped.

King Level technique: Ten Thousand Mountain Moving Art.

Price: 43,000 points.

Introduction: It can absorb the aura of the earth's veins, condense the illusion of a great mountain, and its strength depends on the physical body, the Sea of Consciousness, and the Soul Sea. The stronger these three are, the more aura of the earth's veins can be absorbed. When these three reach a certain level of strength, even a great mountain can be thrown out to suppress enemies at will.

This is simply prepared for Wu Ping!

His Sea of Consciousness is perfect, and his Soul Sea is forged with a hundred thousand souls. Not to mention his physical body.

It only costs 20,000 points, definitely worth it.

Suddenly, Wu Ping was attracted by a bright light and turned his head to look.

In the corner, there was a Dao Level technique placed.

But unlike other Dao Level techniques, there was a jade plaque next to this Dao Level technique.

It was this jade plaque that caught Wu Ping's attention.

Dao Level technique: Corpse Buddha Nine Kowtows Funeral Art.

Price: 9 million points.

Note: The sect is piloting a new discounted martial arts technique exchange mode. Currently, it is only available for 900,000 points and can be paid in installments. Only one copy is available.

Introduction: It can absorb the resentment of zombies and cultivate a shadow of the corpse Buddha. The more resentment the corpse absorbs, the stronger the shadow of the corpse Buddha becomes. When practicing, mournful music plays, the corpse Buddha appears, and ten thousand corpses wail. Only those with great determination, great opportunities, and exceptional talent can learn it.

Installment payment?

Why does this seem like a loan scam from a past life?

Is the Difficult Dao Sect trying to exploit its disciples?

This is just like selling a house. The first copy is 900,000, and then it goes back to the original price of 9 million. How long will the installments last?

Am I becoming a worker in a different world?

Spending a lifetime paying off installments?

Although, however...

Wu Ping is tempted. This 900,000 installment plan shouldn't have too much interest, and it's the only one available. If I miss this opportunity, I won't find it again. Plus, it's a Dao Level technique, the highest-ranked one on the second floor.

Moreover, there shouldn't be too much resentment in the air in the doomsday world.

It's everywhere, and the resentment is almost overflowing.

It's just perfect!

Besides...

I can earn so many points in a month.

It shouldn't be difficult to pay off the 900,000 in installments!

Wu Ping took it.

Just as he took it, an elder next to him spoke up, "You're really lucky. The secret technique that was released today was picked by you. So, how many installments do you want?"

Wu Ping thought for a moment and asked, "How many installments can I have?"

The elder paused for a moment and replied, "You can have as many installments as you can earn points. If you can earn more points each month, you can have fewer installments. If you can't earn enough points each month, you'll have more installments. Also, the first installment doesn't require any points, starting from the second installment."

"Elder, what's wrong with your mouth?"

"This luck went wrong and affected my meridians. It'll be fine after a while. I'm leaking air when I speak now."

"Your hand seems... Isn't it the left hand six, right hand seven?"

This elder seems to have caused quite a big problem.

"Our demonic cultivation techniques are powerful, that is widely recognized. But the danger is also widely recognized. Recently, while practicing a secret technique, I made a mistake in manipulating spiritual energy, so it turned out like this. It's not a big deal, don't worry. The important thing is how many stages you want to divide it into. Once that is settled, I can go back and properly adjust my manipulation of spiritual energy."

Wu Ping nodded.

He was just curious and couldn't help but ask.

"Then let's divide it into twelve stages for the disciples?"

"Twelve stages are good. Twelve stages make up a year. Yes, not bad."

Wu Ping felt a bit awkward listening to this elder. Why did it feel like this elder was exaggerating?

But it didn't matter.

The first stage was fine, no need to pay. Otherwise, he would have to give up on the ten thousand mountain-moving technique.

After Wu Ping finished registering and left, a voice came into the "elder's" ear.

"Wow! Third brother, this move of yours is amazing!"

"Instantaneous! Third brother, this move is truly instantaneous!"

"It's nothing, it's nothing. This is our sect's treasure. How can we not use connections? Besides, I learned this move from that kid Ouyang Zhongmo. I have to say, it really works, just like it's written in the novels. The sect's experts hide in the Sutra Pavilion, accidentally discover a treasure, and gift it as a technique."

"Next time, third brother, can you let me and Lao Li also show our faces if there's something good like this? At least we should get to know this little brat."

"No problem, no problem. I'll let you two come next time."

Wu Ping left with a joyful mood. He felt as if he had returned to the day he transmigrated. The wind today was as noisy as it was in the Blood Rain Sect that day.

What a good day, he had picked up a big leak!

Is this the wonderful use of accumulating merit?

Wu Ping remembered what the elder on the first floor had told him: with good luck, he would find treasures on the roadside, turn bad luck into good luck, and have a "get out of death free" card, etc.

Looking at the three cultivation techniques in his arms.

For now, he could only cultivate the ten thousand mountain-moving technique, and he had to go outside to find a large mountain to absorb the earth's energy.

That wasn't difficult. Large mountains were everywhere. He would go and absorb his fill, then come back tomorrow morning to take care of the family's affairs.

As for the Fire Virtue True Body and the Corpse Buddha Nine Kowtows Funeral Technique, he couldn't cultivate them for now.

The cultivation of the Fire Virtue True Body requires the absorption and devouring of extraordinary flames.

There are three levels of cultivation: Hundred Zhang True Body, Thousand Zhang True Body, and Ten Thousand Zhang True Body.

It seems that I need to pay attention to where I can find extraordinary flames.

The Fire Demon True Body requires the magma of the Earth Fire, which directly elevates the cultivation level of the Fire Virtue True Body.

As for the Corpse Buddha Nine Kowtows Funeral Technique, it will send me back to the Doomsday World. I just returned from there.

No need to rush, and it's not something that can be cultivated overnight. After resolving the matters of the Qian family, I will return to the Doomsday World to absorb the resentment of the corpses and cultivate the Corpse Buddha Nine Kowtows Funeral Technique!

If I can resolve the resentment of the corpses in the Doomsday World, it should be considered benefiting the world, right?

Will there be merit?

While flying towards the Seven Blood Sect, Wu Ping thought to himself.

This is something worth looking forward to.

Suddenly, Wu Ping stopped in mid-air and involuntarily looked towards the Seven Blood Sect, at the seven towering divine peaks.

If I were to absorb these seven peaks and practice the Ten Thousand Mountains Moving Technique...

No, no.

If I do that, the entire Seven Blood Sect will probably chase after me. Moreover, it's just a King Level technique, not worth it, unnecessary.

Besides, I'm sure I can absorb it.

Perhaps I'm overestimating myself a bit.

Wu Ping thought to himself.

Flying above the plains outside the Demon Country, not far away were winding and rugged mountains, almost reaching the clouds.

Looking at these majestic mountains, Wu Ping couldn't help but imagine absorbing the qi of these mountains, condensing their virtual shadows, and throwing them at enemies.

He also had the powerful technique, the Bodhi Lotus Heart Demon Body Technique. Now that Wu Ping has just cultivated the Bodhi Lotus Heart, it is at the first level. Whether it's facing enemies or casting spells, there are two of him acting together. Absorbing one mountain can throw out two mountains, absorbing a hundred mountains can throw out two hundred mountains, smashing all of you!

Forget about the Northern City, this family and that family.

Wu Ping snorted coldly, "Just wait."

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