Immortal Cultivators Transmigrates Into Doomsday, I Am A Devil Cultivator

Wu Ping still has confidence in his own combat power.

Especially after breaking through to the Spirit Palace, why can't he surpass levels?

Even if it's two Dragon Gate cultivators, what's the big deal with four or five Spirit Palace cultivators?

The Forget River Yellow Springs Slaughter Immortal Formation in his body, and the Corpse Buddha Nine Kowtows Funeral Technique, are not to be underestimated.

He also has a terrifying physique and the Bodhi Lotus Heart Demon God. Now that he has cultivated to the fifth level, it's equivalent to five Wu Hu attacking at the same time.

Even breaking through the Spirit Palace with the Three Laws in One can be considered the strongest in history!

If all of these are added together and still can't defeat two Dragon Gate cultivators, Wu Ping might as well die directly.

Just crash and die.

And he still has Ba Hui with him.

The advantage is on his side, why should he lose?

But Jin Mancheng and Lin Wanli seem to find it terrifying.

Someone nearby couldn't help but ask, "Wu... Wu Xiong, what's your cultivation level?"

"Spirit Palace, what's the matter?" Wu Ping replied.

Jin Mancheng felt like he heard a joke. He wasn't sure before, but now he can be certain.

Wu Ping is just a madman!

Killing Dragon Gate with the Spirit Palace, or even killing two, and having four or five Spirit Palace cultivators helping him.

And these people are all from the Qitian Battle Mansion.

Simply delusional!

Seeing his changing expression, Wu Ping said, "You don't believe me, do you?"

Jin Mancheng shook his head.

"In that case, let's make a bet. If I can kill those two Dragon Gate cultivators and the four or five Spirit Palace cultivators, I won't give you any points, but you can still take theirs. How about that?"

Jin Mancheng agreed without hesitation, "Okay, I'll bet with you. And as an additional condition, if you back down, I'll call you brother. But if I win?"

Wu Ping said, "You're impressive."

Jin Mancheng: ??????

As for Lin Wanli, he looked at Wu Ping seriously and said word by word, "Are you sure?"

"Of course, you have to believe me, and..."

(Note: The translation may not capture the full context or meaning of the text, as it is a line-by-line translation. Some phrases or sentences may require further interpretation.)

Wu Ping turned his head.

The Ba Hui on his shoulder slowly straightened up.

That strange and powerful aura was revealed.

"Divine Seed!"

Jin Mancheng's expression was astonished.

Moreover, that aura just now gave him a strange feeling. What is this person's identity? He even has a Divine Seed, and the aura is so powerful!?

Wu Ping smiled, "You can call me Brother Sheng."

Although Jin Mancheng didn't recognize the value, Lin Wanli had that vision.

He clearly felt that the Divine Seed of Wu Ping was too much for the Dragon Gate cultivators to handle.

And looking at Wu Ping's confident appearance, coupled with this Divine Seed, it might really work...

After thinking for a moment, Lin Wanli finally decided to join Wu Ping in a big venture.

"Alright, let's do it. I'll take care of the first level of Dragon Transformation, and you take care of the rest. Jin Manlou, find a remote and secluded vein. We'll set it up first, and then you can bring people later."

"Ah, I really... haven't had a good day since I met you. Okay, okay, I'll go, here's the map and the pass token. Wait for me at the red dot in the upper corner. You only have two hours to set up. Let me make it clear, it's none of my business, it's your own decision."

"You have to inform your brother, I can't control him."

Lin Wanli gave him a disdainful look, "Just go already, stop dilly-dallying."

"Hey hey hey, I'm going, I'm going."

After Jin Mancheng left.

Wu Ping said, "You have a lot of face. Not only did you save me tens of thousands of points, but you also got so many spiritual essences."

"That's because we can only do it if we can completely wipe out the people from the Zitian Battle Mansion."

"I'll take care of it, don't worry. But we can't owe this favor. If we can win, giving him 300,000 points is acceptable. I consider you a friend, and it seems like he's your friend too. I, Wu Ping, can't do something that betrays a friend."

Wu Ping understood clearly that Jin Manlou would definitely have to pay a price for all this.

But since he was Lin Wanli's friend, he didn't say anything.

But since the other party was willing to help.

Wu Ping also had something to offer. There was no need to be greedy for such small gains.

Lin Wanli smiled, "Alright, 300,000 points and a battle in exchange for eighty pieces of spiritual essence as a guarantee. You'll have twenty and I'll have sixty. If these numbers aren't enough, I'll have him make up for you!"

This was giving him face, and Jin Manlou agreeing to these things was also giving him face.

But isn't this how friends are?

Consider each other's feelings.

Arrived at the area marked by the red dot on the map.

This place is indeed remote.

It is almost the most remote place in the open mine.

Lin Wanli took out a formation plate from his pocket and said, "This formation can shield a lot of the noise from the battle. We can fight without restraint later."

"Here."

As he spoke, he handed a pill to Wu Ping.

"What is this?"

Holding the pill, Wu Ping asked in confusion.

"This is the White Jade Opening Pill, an antidote. Later, I will set up a poison formation. Poison pills are not our advantage, so we need to be well-prepared. This pill can prevent you from being poisoned."

"You are quite cautious."

Lin Wanli paused for a moment and said, "If I weren't cautious, I would have died long ago. This is not an encounter battle, but an ambush. Of course, we need to be fully prepared. These are all experiences and accumulations from cultivating immortality. That's why I said you have nothing."

"Poison, formation plate, puppet, Law Treasure of the Yin people..."

"We are all demonic cultivators. We must use all means necessary. You have been cultivating for too short a time and lack sufficient accumulation."

"Now that we have reached the Western Territory, you must remember that you can fight with people, but you cannot make appointments with them. You never know what awaits you at the agreed location."

Wu Ping had never thought about these things before.

Now he was only realizing it.

He thought he was not afraid of the strong from the Dragon Gate, but what about Dragon Transformation? Calamity? Three Flowers?

Was he not afraid of these realms?

Obviously, that was impossible.

Therefore, external objects are also a kind of strength.

This was the first time Wu Ping had such thoughts about these things.

He was not strong enough yet!

Not cautious enough, not ruthless and cunning enough!

The ultimate reason was as Lin Wanli said, he had been cultivating for too short a time.

Although his combat power was high and he could surpass levels, he still lacked these experiences.

As for these things, are they straightforward and honest enough?

Wu Ping doesn't care.

All he cares about is whether he can live better.

The formation is set up.

In the distance.

Jin Manlou comes with people.

"Ahead is the place, this vein is a good place, I left it for myself, but my friends came, they want to buy Ling Soul, I have no choice but to reluctantly give it up."

"You are lucky, they don't have enough money, otherwise your points can't even exchange for half of the Ling Soul."

Jin Manlou said.

A group of cultivators dressed in the uniform of the Dragon Gate followed behind him.

Among them, two Dragon Gate cultivators, one male and one female, walked at the front.

As for the Dragon Transformation cultivator, he played the role of a bodyguard, following half a step behind the two.

The female cultivator wore a blue robe.

Her face was indifferent and cold, not saying a word.

The man beside her arrogantly said, "What do you mean we are lucky? If you can't speak, then don't speak. This is my senior sister Pei, she is only twenty-one or twenty-two years old, but she is already a Dragon Gate cultivator, and she is also an outstanding disciple of our Qitian Battle Mansion."

"If it weren't for buying other items and spending the money on them, would we still need to compete with others?"

When Jin Manlou heard this, he was full of disdain.

You can be arrogant.

There are two lunatics waiting for you up ahead. Don't lose later. I hope your skills match your tough talk, otherwise you'll have a hard time later.

But although he thought so, he still had a smile on his face.

With a look of surprise, he said, "Only twenty-one or twenty-two years old, and already a strong Dragon Gate cultivator. Truly limitless potential, truly deserving of the title of a genius."

"Earlier, it was Jin Manlou who offended this senior sister Pei. Please don't blame him. Please don't blame him. I have a big mouth and said things I shouldn't have said. I hope this senior sister can forgive me."

The man beside him was unhappy when he heard this.

"Did you call her senior sister? You, a guardian disciple of the Demon Sect who guards the mine, don't call her randomly. My senior sister Pei has a famous reputation, she is called Fairy Nishang!"

"Yes, yes, Fairy Nishang, Fairy Nishang."

Listening to the conversation, Pei Nishang's face didn't show the same arrogance as the people around her, but the slight movement of her beautiful face could still be seen that she had a high self-esteem.

But this is also to be expected. A Dragon Gate cultivator in her twenties, who wouldn't be proud?

If there is no ambition, that would be abnormal.

However, for Jin Manlou, although this mining area is barren, the essence of it is a precious treasure. Medical beauty?

He didn't know how many he had seen.

Ni Chang Fairy?

The reputation is indeed great, but I don't know if there is a chance to survive under those two lunatics.

Soon, Wu Ping and Lin Wanli, standing with their hands folded on the flat ground ahead, appeared in their field of vision.

Jin Manlou said, "We're here, we're here."

"Come, let me introduce, this is the Fairy of Qitian Battle Mansion, Pei Ni Chang, a great cultivator of the Triple Realm of Dragon Gate!"

Upon hearing Jin Manlou's strange introduction, the man from the Dragon Gate Realm instantly became furious, "What did you say!"

Just as he was about to step forward.

Jin Mancheng instantly hid behind Wu Ping and Lin Wanli.

Looking at the two, with a playful expression and a murderous look in his eyes.

"The great cultivator of the Dragon Gate Realm."

Wu Ping mocked in the same tone as Jin Mancheng.

Pei Ni Chang stopped the person next to her.

Her eyes fixed on Wu Ping and Lin Wanli, "Seven Blood Gate Demon Cultivators?"

She lowered her head and looked at the clothes on the two of them.

Wu Ping laughed.

They didn't change their clothes, but it didn't matter. He never intended to let these people leave alive anyway.

Whether or not to reveal their identities didn't matter either.

"What do you want!?"

Another male cultivator shouted loudly.

"If you have a problem with your brain, remember to see someone in your next life. With such a situation, you still want to ask us what we want to do?"

"Of course, it's black against black."

Wu Ping said.

Lin Wanli stomped suddenly.

A black magic circle instantly enveloped the surrounding area for thousands of miles.

Poisonous mist spewed out.

A pill was thrown into Jin Manlou's body.

Lin Wanli drew his sword, and a powerful aura surged forth.

The gust of wind made it difficult for several people to stand steady.

His cultivation at the ninth level of the Dragon Gate was evident, with the faint shadow of the White Tiger behind him.

...Requesting flowers...

The Dragon Transformation expert who had been silent all along moved forward to block Lin Wanli's momentum, activating a spiritual power shield to fend off the pervasive poison mist.

His pupils contracted, and he said seriously, "Punishment Peak, Dragon-Slaying Sword, swallowing the world like a tiger, you are Lin Wanli, the Punishment Tiger of the Seven Blood Sect!"

Upon hearing Lin Wanli's name, the people behind him instantly assumed an attacking stance as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Lin Wanli, the Qitian Battle Mansion and the Seven Blood Sect's Punishment Peak have no grudges. Aren't you afraid that the Qitian Battle Mansion will come knocking on your door for what you did today?"

The old man shouted angrily.

Even though he was a Dragon Transformation expert, he still lacked confidence in facing Lin Wanli at the ninth level of the Dragon Gate.

Because when Lin Wanli's cultivation was only at the seventh level of the Dragon Gate, he had already killed a Dragon Transformation expert with his sword.

That's why the sword was called the Dragon-Slaying Sword!

"Don't say that I never planned to let any of you leave today. Even if the Qitian Battle Mansion comes knocking, so what? Stop talking nonsense, old man, let's fight!"

A sharp sword light swept through with an unstoppable force.

The old man's spiritual power shield shattered instantly.

The poison mist immediately rushed in.

Lin Wanli pressed forward!

The battle between the two was about to begin.

They fought fiercely, causing the sky to darken and the earth to shake. The old man kept retreating, only able to defend but not counterattack!

While protecting his disciples behind him, he shouted in frustration, "Young Master, quickly use your magic to help me, otherwise, none of us will be able to escape today!"

"You think I still have the means to help? Hellfire!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Countless magma pillars instantly shot up into the sky, enveloping the area where the group of people were.

Wu Ping made a move.

Jin Manlou was shocked.

"This is the fourth level of the Fire Demon's true body, the Fire Demon Hell?"

"When I saw Lin Wanli perform this move before, there weren't so many pillars of fire!"

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Pillars of fire rose, and everyone's attention was drawn to the two fighters in battle.

Wu Ping's sudden attack was dishonorable.

His attack directly burned four or five Spirit Palace cultivators to death.

Fortunately, Pei Nishang and the man had Law Treasures on them, so they were able to escape from the Fire Demon Hell.

But what followed were huge mountains formed by the gathering of earth's energy.

Wu Ping didn't even give the two a chance to catch their breath.

"Here comes the mountain!!!"

Boom—Boom—Boom—

The huge peaks came crashing down.

The two summoned their Law Treasures.

A flying sword and a golden small axe.

The oncoming mountain was instantly shattered.

But within it, Wu Ping's figure was revealed. The mountain was just a decoy, and he was hiding inside, using it as a killing move.

A fist came crashing down.

The man was pleasantly surprised: "I have a half-step King Weapon, and yet you dare to come at me with your physical body. Sister, step back and gather your power. Watch as I split this demonic cultivator with one axe, and then we'll go help Senior Zhou!"

"Die!!!"

The golden axe in his hand emitted a brilliant light.

With a terrifying aura, it swung towards Wu Ping.

Not to mention a Spirit Palace cultivator, even someone from the Dragon Gate wouldn't dare to face this axe with their physical body!

The previous Fire Demon Hell and the Ten Thousand Mountain Technique did indeed put the two in a difficult situation.

They couldn't understand how a demonic cultivator with only Spirit Palace cultivation could unleash such terrifying techniques!

But this person didn't rely on his own strengths. He used his techniques to bombard and delay, and then suddenly attacked them up close when they least expected it!

What is this if not seeking death?

You, a cultivator of the Spirit Palace, your spiritual power cultivation is already so powerful, could it be that your physical body is even stronger?

AT!

But then, with a palm that was pinched on the golden axe, it directly crushed the man and Pei Nishang's worldview.

In contrast, Wu Ping's fair palm didn't even get scratched.

The chopping of the golden axe seemed to have landed on something strange.

The power was completely absorbed.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible, how could you catch my attack barehanded!!"

Wu Ping snatched the golden axe from the man's hand, "Half-step King Weapon, it's mine."

Realizing that something was wrong.

Pei Nishang finally changed her expression and shouted, "Junior Brother, retreat quickly, this person is problematic!!"

But it was already too late.

Wu Ping swept his leg horizontally, terrifying power, combined with the absorption of the half-step King Weapon's power, erupted at this moment!!

The leg that swept over contained a power that made the earth tremble.

Boom!!

Light exploded in the air.

The man was directly swept away by a kick, not to mention a corpse, not even a drop of blood or flesh remained, all turned into powder.

Wu Ping stood high in the sky, looking down, "It's your turn, Fairy Nishang, a great cultivator of the Dragon Gate Realm!"

Jin Manlou, who had been watching from beginning to end, was dumbfounded.

This is a spiritual official?

You're telling me this person's cultivation is from the Spirit Palace?

Others can only summon a dozen pillars of fire in the Fire Demon Hell, but he can summon hundreds of magma pillars with a wave of his hand.

The Ten Thousand Mountain Technique, that big mountain, he can easily summon it like throwing a stone.

I thought his accomplishments in magic were already terrifying, but then in the next second, he caught a half-step King Weapon barehanded without even breaking his skin!!

And he even kicked and exploded a cultivator at the Dragon Gate Realm!

"It's over, I've called myself 'brother' for nothing."

I really should die, I woke up late again today...