Cultivating Immortals through Double Transmigration: The Horror World Becomes My Backyard

The invisible killing intent spread out from Lu Ming's body.

Under the cover of killing intent, Taoist Jinglu and Zen Master Kuyi felt as if their hearts were held by a big hand.

It felt as if the big hand would kill them on the spot if it gently squeezed them.

Lu Ming didn't kill people just because he didn't want to bear the karma and ensure that he could step into a higher realm in the future.

It doesn't mean that he won't kill people.

You know, Lu Ming is a disciple of the Demon Sect.

He is definitely not a good person to have been struggling in a place like the Soul-Separating Sect for ten years.

"Although Lu has never committed any sins of killing in vain during his practice, some people have been killed because they wanted him dead."

"Lu really doesn't like today's trading results."

"What do you two think?"

Lu Ming had a faint smile on his face.

He pulled a chair and sat in front of Taoist Jinglu and Master Kuyi.

The cold eyes, like two sharp blades, pierced directly into the hearts of Jinglu and Kuyi.

The two turned pale, with shock in their eyes.

They didn't expect that there would be such a powerful person in this world.

This person's inheritance is definitely not weaker than theirs.

Why does the other party want their inheritance?

The two looked at each other silently.

Master Kuyi put his hands together and chanted a Buddhist name.

"Buddha has mercy on us. Mr. Lu's deal is not fair to both Buddhism and Taoism."

"Fair?"

The smile on Lu Ming's face turned into a sarcastic laugh.

"Where is the fairness here?"

"Lu explained at the beginning that if you want to exchange the core inheritance of your two factions, the conditions are up to you to choose."

"You chose my talisman method, but now you go back on your word. Is this fair to me?"

Lu Ming's smile slowly faded.

The atmosphere in the entire conference room became more depressing.

Behind Lu Ming, several dark shadows appeared faintly.

The murderous and violent aura made the two old men feel unprecedented fear.

Taoist Jinglu coughed and looked at Lu Ming.

"Mr. Lu, the inheritance of our two sects is the foundation of our existence. Mr. Lu, you want to exchange our core inheritance for a primary talisman. Isn't that too much of a joke?"

""Child's play?"

Lu Ming chuckled.

He tilted his head and looked at the two of them, then slowly asked

"I'm sure you've all seen the talismans in this talisman collection, right? Are they the same as the talismans I sell? Have I ever deceived you?"

"Besides, as for your inheritance, I just want to borrow it for a look. Do you really think I covet your treasured junk?"

"This world is about to end. In less than ten years, this world will become a strange paradise. By then, the inheritance you cherish will be no one to practice, and it will still be a pile of waste paper. You are talking to me about the foundation of your roots?"

Lu Ming's mockery, every word, every sentence, was like a knife, constantly piercing the hearts of the two.

They lowered their heads, sighed, and stopped talking.

Lu Ming raised his eyebrows and shook his head gently.

"Your pedantry will cost you your life."

He held up two fingers.

"I will give you two choices. I will use the inheritance to save your lives, and maybe you can protect the people for another ten years. Second, I can also get your inheritance by searching your soul."The second choice is actually what Lu Ming uses to scare people. When the divine consciousness is born in the foundation-building period, it is indeed possible to use the soul-searching method to get what you want.

But this soul-searching requires practice.

Without the correct method to guide, it may shatter the soul of the soul-searched person, and thus get nothing.

Lu Ming should not have returned to the Soul-Searching Sect and exchanged the soul-searching method.

So now it can only be used to scare the two old men.

This is naturally a gamble.

Betting that they cherish their lives.

Or betting that they truly care about the world.

Such people are reluctant to die because they still want to protect what they have always adhered to.

Taoist Jinglu and Master Kuyi looked at each other after hearing this.

They didn't know what soul-searching meant, but literally speaking, it didn't seem like a good choice.

They were really silent.

Thinking in silence.

Their hearts were entangled.

After a long time, Master Kuyi sighed softly.

"Mr. Lu has such ability, why doesn't he protect the people?"

"Who should I protect?" Lu Ming narrowed his eyes:"Protect those singers who want to hold concerts even though their world is about to be destroyed? Or those fans who know there is something strange but still insist on buying concert tickets?"

"These two types of people are not worth saving. In this age of entertainment to death, it is better to let them live happily for the rest of their days."

Master Kuyi shook his head slightly, then took off the Buddhist beads on his wrist.

"The Vajra Subduing Tiger Temple is in Minshan. When we came out, we did not bring the scriptures from the Sutra Library. Mr. Lu can go and read them by himself. If Mr. Lu can leave a legacy for our Vajra Subduing Tiger Temple, the whole temple will be grateful."

Master Jinglu glanced at Master Kuyi, who did not respond to him.

A trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

"The Yiqi Zhengyuan School is in Mount Li, Mr. Lu, please feel free to go and see it. My request is the same as Master Kuyi. I hope Mr. Lu can leave a legacy for my Yiqi Zhengyuan School."

"Don't worry, I'm just going to take a look, I'm not going to take anything away."

Lu Ming curled his lips.

He stretched out his hand, and the Buddhist beads on the table automatically fell into his hand.

"Then I would like to thank you two very much."

Lu Ming was very happy.

After all, this was the inheritance of Buddhism and Taoism.

He was now beginning to look forward to whether there was a pure Yang technique in it.

Just as Lu Ming was about to leave, Master Ku Yi called Lu Ming to stop him.

"Mr. Lu, both Mount Min and Mount Li have been mysteriously occupied, please be careful Mr. Lu"

"This is natural."

Lu Ming nodded slightly.

When he was observing the map before, he knew that these two mountains were occupied by the Ghost King two years ago.

In two years, even if the Yin Qi is strong, it will not become a thousand-year ghost king.

Lu Ming certainly doesn't take it to heart.

Walking outside, Lu Ming directly flew into the air.

Lishan is the closest to Longdu. He plans to go to Yiqi Zhengyuan Sect first, and then go to Jin Gang Fuhu Temple.

Flying all the way, when the morning light gradually rose, Lu Ming had entered a place full of strange areas.

"It's just right to hunt the ghost king while traveling."

Lu Ming plans to push his cultivation to the third level of foundation building in the horror world.

Then he needs ten portions of extremely yin water.

This number is not a lot, but it is not a small amount.

Fighting all the way to Mount Li, Lu Ming obtained four portions of extremely yin water.

Looking at the mountain covered by dark clouds, Lu Ming landed directly.

On the top of the mountain, the magnificent Taoist temple was gloomy and terrifying at this time.

There were ghosts laughing in every room. The yin energy was the most dense in the main hall where the statues were placed.

Lu Ming walked towards the main hall step by step.

There were strange creatures passing by who wanted to sneak attack him, but they were all killed by Lu Ming with one finger.

When he came to the door of the main hall, Lu Ming frowned suddenly.

The breath inside did not seem to be that there was only one ghost king.

The yin energy was not that dense, and it was within the range that Lu Ming could accept.

He kicked open the door of the main hall.

There was no one in the main hall.

But Lu Ming felt several eyes staring at him

"The ghosts nowadays are so bold that they even dare to occupy the statues of the Taoist ancestors."

Lu Ming looked at the three statues facing him with a smile.

At the same time, he slowly opened his mouth and uttered a word.

""Sticky!"

The Soul-Sticky Nail split into three and sank directly into the statue.

Then, the three statues shattered collectively, revealing three ghost kings with painful expressions on their faces.

The moment he saw the ghost kings, Lu Ming was shocked.

"You are braver than I thought."