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

Lei Hu wanted to kill someone!

He was ordered to accompany the young disciple of the deputy vein master to the auction.

He thought everything would go smoothly.

But a Cheng Yaojin showed up and snatched away the martial arts that the deputy vein master's Taoist partner liked.

He was ordered to chase the enemy.

But halfway through the chase, the man was gone!

It was as if he had evaporated into thin air and suddenly disappeared from the world.

Lei Hu didn't dare to go back.

If he went back empty-handed, he would definitely be punished by the deputy vein master.

He knew that a foundation-building cultivator could not disappear into thin air.

It was even more impossible to escape his murderous intent and lock his soul.

So Lei Hu had been waiting there.

He waited day after day.

He had eaten all the beasts on the Manniu Mountain.

The target did not show up.

He had eaten all the fruits on the Manniu Mountain.

The target still did not show up.

In the end, there was nothing to eat on the Manniu Mountain. He went through a lot of hardships and finally dug out a piece of sweet potato. Just as he was about to eat it, a man suddenly appeared and crushed his sweet potato.

"You die!"

Lei Hu's eyes were bloodshot.

His whole body was filled with evil spirit, and the strong wind he created made the leaves around him rustle.

It was the first time Lu Ming faced such a strong evil spirit.

His heart seemed to be pinched by a big hand, making him unable to breathe.

Lu Ming subconsciously used the Soul-Fixing Nail.

""Stop!"

As soon as the word fell,

Lei Hu's body froze in place. The murderous aura in his body solidified.

The strong wind stopped abruptly.

Lu Ming hurriedly took two steps back, and then he saw clearly that this guy was the disciple of the killing vein who was chasing him.

""That was a close call!"

Lu Ming patted his chest with lingering fear.

He didn't expect that this guy would actually guard him there for half a month.

Fortunately, in the horror world, he cultivated the Three Soul Chasing Nails and broke through to the third level of foundation building.

Otherwise, there would be no way to deal with this seventh-level foundation-building disciple of the Killing Vein. Among the four veins of the Soul-Separating Sect, the Corpse Vein is the most resistant, the Soul Vein has the most people, the Blood Vein is the most treacherous, and the Killing Vein is the strongest. The

Killing Vein disciples enter the Tao by killing. Even those sword cultivators of the righteous path who are considered to be the strongest in killing are not as powerful as the Killing Vein disciples at the same level.

However, the Killing Vein technique has a drawback.

After practicing, the brain will be missing a string.

As long as the Killing Vein disciples are determined to do something, they will stick to it to the end, even if they die a thousand times, they must complete the task.

That's why Lu Ming was so worried before.

Unexpectedly, he really made the right bet.

Looking at the Killing Vein disciple who had turned into a wooden man, Lu Ming twitched his mouth.

"It seems that my half-month training was correct."

"Since you are so persistent, I will help you."

Lu Ming slowly raised his hand, extended his index finger, and pointed it at the killer disciple's forehead.

""Destroy!"

The soul-destroying nail silently pierced into the opponent's brow.

The brutality in the eyes of the Killing Vein disciple gradually dissipated, and finally turned gray.

Lu Ming then took back the Soul-Fixing Nail and the Soul-Destroying Nail.

However, he did not rush forward, but waited in place.

After the Killing Vein disciples stepped into the foundation building stage, the evil spirit would form a restriction in everyone's body.

The restriction has only one function.

After being killed, if someone approaches, all the evil spirits stored in the body will be released.

It is called self-destruction!

The power of the self-destruction depends on the amount of evil spirit.

The person in front of him can follow Yu Qiu out, which means that he is not weak among the Killing Vein disciples.

This is very terrifying.

When he dies, almost all living things within a radius of ten feet will suffer.

Of course, this power also has an upper limit.

If it is a Jindan cultivator, there is a high probability that nothing will happen.

Lu Ming is only a small cultivator at the third level of foundation building, and he dare not take risks.

Fortunately, this restriction has a time limit and can remain in the corpse for three days.

After three days, if no one approaches, the restriction will automatically dissipate.

Lu Ming ran to a place ten feet away and waited quietly.

It's not that he wants to do anything to the corpse, the main He is too poor now.

This man is at least a seventh-level cultivator, so he should have some savings in his storage bag.

Lu Ming wanted to take this opportunity to recover some blood.

He waited quietly for three days.

During these three days, nothing happened in Manniu Mountain.

During these three days, Lu Ming also studied the inheritance of Yiqi Zhengyuan Sect.

Among the many inheritances, he found a powerful spell.

Zhenwu Dangmo Jing.

This inheritance belongs to the sonic spell, which cultivates a breath of righteousness through introspection of Zhenwu Emperor, and clears the world of demons. The stronger the soul, the more powerful it is. , the larger the range, the stronger the righteousness, and the stronger the power.

The demons refer to the inner demons.

It can be said that by practicing this technique, you don’t have to be afraid of the harassment of the inner demons.

In addition to eliminating the inner demons, it can also have a magical effect of deterrence.

Just like the ghost king encountered in Minshan before.

If Lu Ming knew this spell at that time, he could make the opponent stunned for a moment.

This moment is the moment that determines life and death.

In addition to this book, there are other interesting small spells, and Lu Ming learned them all in one breath.

No matter how proficient he is, he knows Taoist spells anyway.

"It's almost time."

Lu Ming looked at the sky.

It was already the fourth day.

The restriction should have dissipated.

Lu Ming approached cautiously. He first used the ghost to explore the way and made sure it was okay. Then he strode to the corpse.

After three days of exposure to the sun, the corpse showed no signs of decay.

This was the influence of the evil spirit in his body.

When the evil spirit dissipated, the corpse would soon turn into mud.

Lu Ming took the storage bag from the corpse, scanned it with his spiritual sense, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose.

"Almost two thousand spirit stones. I knew that a foundation-building cultivator couldn't be without some savings. There was also a top-grade magic weapon... Not bad, not bad."

He roughly counted the value of the storage bag.

In addition to the skills of the killing vein disciple and the spiritual medicine that could not be sold, the things inside were worth about four thousand spirit stones.

"Killing people and setting fires, getting a gold belt... Hey, another profit."

Lu Ming happily transferred the things into the space bracelet.

Then he took out a bottle of corpse-dissolving powder and poured it on the corpse.

The corpse made a sizzling sound, and soon, only a pool of blood and a set of clothes were left.

He threw the clothes into the fire and burned them.

After completing a set of procedures to destroy the corpse, Lu Ming flew back to the Soul-Separating Sect.

"This time when I return to the sect, I have to look for two skills. Soul-searching is a must, and soul-controlling objects is also a must. I also want to buy the Senluo Sutra that I have been eyeing for a long time, but unfortunately my contribution is not enough. It is really a headache."

It took more than a month to get to Luoshui City.

It only took Lu Ming seven days to return.

This is the advantage of being able to fly.

After returning to the Soul-Separating Sect, Lu Ming felt something was wrong.

It was too quiet!

There are many disciples in the Soul-Separating Sect.

There are thousands of disciples in the Soul-Separating Sect alone.

But the Soul-Separating Sect in front of him did not look like there were so many people.

Lu Ming pondered for a moment, took out the black cloak directly, put it on, and walked towards the Soul-Separating Sect's market. There were more than half fewer people in the market than before.

Almost all the people coming and going were Qi training disciples, and there were few foundation-building disciples.

Lu Ming frowned.

He found a place, wrote a sign, and then threw a bunch of low- and medium-quality Yin objects on the ground.

After waiting for a while, Lu Ming didn't sell many Yin objects.

These Qi training disciples are very poor. Not many can afford to spend spirit stones to buy Yin objects.

After sitting for a long time, Lu Ming only received more than 20 spirit stones.

After thinking about it, Lu Ming got up and went to the management office.

After a few months, Lu Ming saw the bloodline foundation-building disciple, Li Heshan again.

Li Heshan still looked lazy.

Leaning on the chair, leisurely drinking a little wine.

Seeing Lu Ming come in, he asked without raising his head

"What's the matter?"

"I plan to sell some things to Senior Brother Li."

After saying that, Lu Ming slapped his storage bag, and a large number of Yin objects fell to the ground.

The thick Yin energy quickly filled the entire room.