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

Yu Qiu passed away peacefully.

It can be said that his body was gone and his soul was scattered.

The explosion caused by the evil spirit restriction directly destroyed everything within three miles.

A big pit was blasted out of the ground.

Even Chang Kai and the other man who were fighting with Zhang Zi not far away were affected.

The ghost kings in the hands of the two dissipated in the aftermath of the ban explosion.

Zhang Zi and the two were seriously injured at the same time.

Compared with Chang Kai and the other man, Zhang Zi was in better condition.

It staggered and struggled to get up, spitting blood from its mouth.

The explosion just now directly blew off its two legs.

With only two legs left, it barely got up, came to Chang Kai and the other man, opened its mouth and swallowed them.

Zhang Zi didn't know where Lu Ming had gone.

In its current state, it could not continue to track him.

Fortunately, it swallowed two eighth-level foundation-building cultivators, which allowed it to recover some of its injuries.

Zhang Zi is now eager to find a quiet place to heal.

"Damn human race, if I catch you in the future, I will make you experience the torture of purgatory!"

……

Horror World.

Lu Ming walked on the empty street with a look of fear on his face.

"The restriction should have been planted by Yu Qiu's master's wife. Fortunately, he ran away quickly. It was a pity that Yu Qiu's storage bag was lost. He obviously had so many good things on him."

Lu Ming felt sorry and distressed.

"Killing Yu Qiu might cause a lot of trouble. Elder Kuidou will not give up easily and might search for me everywhere, after all, it was me who brought the deer there."

"It seems that I won't be able to return to the sect for a short time."

"Then let's improve our strength here."

"Ten thousand spirit stones in my hand can last me a long time."

Lu Ming silently went to the map and began to look for the places where the hundred-year-old ghost kings were.

He picked a few adjacent strange domains. He jumped into the air and flew towards the target.

When he arrived at the target, Lu Ming took out the Soul Gathering Cauldron and the flags of the Soul Sealing Soul Devouring Array and the Soul Locking and Sacrificing Spirit Array. He directly inserted them into the two strange domains, while condensing the spirit and cultivating ghosts.

……

Qingshan City.

Kuidou was discussing the Qingzhou demon disaster with several elders in the manor.

Suddenly, a paper crane flew into Kuidou's hand from outside.

After reading the soul memory on it, his expression suddenly became gloomy.

"Is Joel dead?"

"How could he die after only being out of the city for a day?

Kuidou's aura was very uneasy.

The elders sitting around looked at each other, all with an expression of watching a show.

"Elder Kuidou, what happened?"

"I need to go out of town."

Kuidou's upright face turned extremely gloomy at this moment.

The whole sect knew that he loved Yuqiu.

But what they didn't know was that Yuqiu was his son.

A few years ago, Kuidou went out to travel and fell in love with a mortal woman.

They were together for two years and gave birth to Yuqiu during that time.

But at that time, Kuidou had already formed a Taoist couple with the deputy leader of the Killing Vein.

Moreover, the deputy leader of the Killing Vein had a violent personality. If she knew about this, Yuqiu and the mortal woman would not be able to survive.

Helplessly, Kuidou could only leave without saying goodbye.

After a few years, he went down the mountain to find Yuqiu and accepted him as his disciple.

The two years of reunion between father and son made Kuidou love his son very much. He was even more worried that he was not qualified enough, so he gave him practice resources crazily.

Training Raising him for so many years, pouring so much effort into him.

Kuidou just wanted his son to be able to survive in this cruel world of cultivating immortals.

He wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of the Qingzhou demon disaster to let his son gain some experience.

Unexpectedly, such a thing would happen on the first day.

Kuidou looked a little dazed.

He flew at full speed.

The flying speed of the eighth level of the Golden Core Stage is very fast.

In just half a minute, he saw the place where a big pit was blasted out by the killing restriction.

All traces here were wiped out by the evil spirit restriction.

Only some scattered cloth strips and torn magic tools were left on the ground.

Kuidou saw a little fluorescent light flashing in the center of the pit.

He walked over with trembling legs.

The slightly fluorescent light was the amulet he had given to his son.

"No... this is impossible!"

Kuidou's eyes were bloodshot, and he dug in the pit with his hands.

In the wet soil, he only found a few pieces of torn clothes.

Kuidou held the pieces of clothes tightly in his hands.

With murderous eyes, he turned his head to look around.

Unfortunately, the power of the explosion was too great.

Even with his Jindan stage consciousness, he could not find any useful clues.

Kuidou took out the paper crane that sent him a message.

Following the remaining breath on it, he came to an empty village.

His consciousness swept every corner of the village, and Kuidou found the target.

""Come out."

As soon as this sentence came out, a young man came out of the thatched house not far away.

"Disciple Li Er, met Elder Kuidou"

"Let me tell you about the situation at that time. I remember that the road Qiuer took should not have had a fake pill monster appear."

Kuidou stared at the disciple in front of him expressionlessly.

However, even if he appeared calm, his inner anger made his eyes carry some pressure.

""Replying to the elder, it was Lu Ming. Lu Ming was being chased by the fake pill monster and happened to run into our team."

Li Er felt the strong pressure and explained with a stiff upper lip.

Hearing Lu Ming's name, Kuidou frowned.

"Why would he provoke the fake pill demon?"

"This...disciple doesn't know."

Li Er lowered his head, cold sweat on his forehead.

Although Kuidou has always been very friendly in the sect.

But those who are familiar with him know that everything is a disguise.

Otherwise, Kuidou can't become a cultivator of the eighth level of Jindan.

He really thinks that he can become an elder, and he really relies on women to get to the top.

The title of soft rice king is just a joke about the situation in Kuidou's family where the women are strong and the men are weak.

Kuidou stared at Li Er for a long time.

"Why did you survive?"

"Disciple...disciple……"

Li Er was in a state of panic, and the cold sweat on his forehead became more and more dense.

Beads of sweat slid down his cheeks and fell to the ground.

""

Kuidou said more seriously, and the coldness in his eyes became more and more intense.

Li Er's body began to tremble.

His tone of voice was even a little tearful.

"I am afraid of the fake pill monster, so... so I ran away early. I beg the elder to spare me."

"I asked you to join Qiu'er's team to protect him, but you ran away?"

Kuidou's eyes suddenly became indifferent.

He pressed his palm on Li Er's head and slowly closed his eyes.

Li Er, who was kneeling, began to tremble violently. His eyes kept rolling.

White foam gradually came out of his mouth.

After a while, Kuidou opened his eyes and threw away the soulless Li Er in his hand.

"What Li Er said was indeed true. It was Lu Ming who brought the fake pill monster to the location of Qiu'er's team."

"Lu Ming... I have always felt that although you are a loser, you still have your merits. But what you did really touched my reverse scale."

"I hope you are still alive. Only if you are alive can I avenge Qiu'er."

"And that deer, a mere fake pill, dares to touch my son?"

Kuidou's expression was terrifyingly calm.

Without even looking at Li Er who was still lying on the ground twitching, he swung his sleeves and his figure flew directly into the air, and disappeared the next moment.