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

"A-choo!"

Lu Ming, who was concentrating his spirit, sneezed violently.

He rubbed his nose, and his expression gradually became solemn.

After he began to practice, he basically didn't know cold or heat, and he was immune to all diseases.

But now he sneezed.

This special physiological reaction is not that simple.

Lu Ming pinched his fingers and kept calculating his own fate.

When he got a bad result, his eyes kept twitching.

"It's over, but it was discovered.……"

"It shouldn't be that I was discovered. To be more precise, it should be that Kuidou wanted to beat to death all those who were related to Yu Qiu's death. I was just the one who was taken away with him."

Lu Ming rubbed his eyebrows in distress.

It wasn't long since then, and he provoked a Jindan cultivator.

Was he a little unlucky?

"Try to improve your strength. Kuidou is a cultivator at the eighth level of the Golden Core. At worst, I won't return to the Soul-Separating Sect. I will practice as a casual cultivator outside. Anyway, I have the cultivation methods of the Senluo Sutra, which can help me reach the Golden Core. I don't have that much attachment to the sect."

The storage bags of the bloodline disciples also have the main cultivation methods of their respective bloodlines copied on them.

One of them is practicing the Senluo Sutra.

This person has already exchanged for some of the cultivation methods to the Golden Core. Lu Ming is not in a hurry to find the Senluo Sutra.

Anyway, the Senluo Sutra only increases the probability of cultivating a ghost king.

The rest is useless to Lu Ming.

He can switch to other cultivation methods.

Or, just leave the Demon Sect directly.

This idea suddenly popped up in Lu Ming's mind.

It's too tiring to survive at the Demon Sect level. Every day, you have to be on guard against whether others will harm you.

There is no one at all. The casual cultivator came here with ease.

Anyway, Lu Ming now has the horror world to endorse him.

It can guarantee that he has endless spiritual stones and cultivation resources.

This is enough.

Besides, there are top inheritances of Buddhism and Taoism here.

Lu Ming thought about it, took out a task token, and threw it directly on the ground.

The sect can find his location based on this task token.

Carry it with you at all times, and you will be found in no time.

If you throw it in another world, even if they can calculate it, they can't find it.

Lu Ming curled his lips, closed his eyes and continued to condense his soul.

The spiritual tokens in his hand Shi is quickly dissipating.

The strange domain under Lu Ming had been absorbed clean. At the same time, he controlled these two formations at the same time.

He did not feel any pressure at all. I guess he ca n't bear it again twice, he ca n't bear it anymore

"After a day, I can go out and check the situation. As long as Kuidou is not collecting the bodies, I will be safe."

"After returning to the world of immortal cultivation, he must also seize the time to practice the Heart Sutra of Mahavairocana to make up for the weakness of the flesh and restore some masculinity."

"I have ten portions of Extreme Yin Water in my hand. When the Yin and Yang in my body are balanced, I can use these Extreme Yin Water to break through to the fourth level of foundation building."

Lu Ming planned silently in his heart.

Time passed little by little.

Lu Ming stayed in the horror world for three days this time.

During these three days, he sacrificed six strange domains and obtained six strands of merit.

The merit in his mind was almost half the thickness of a hair.

In addition, Lu Ming's spiritual power can already match that of a cultivator at the eighth level of foundation building.

But the price is that he is not walking straight now.

This is not the biggest gain.

The biggest gain is the Soul Gathering Cauldron.

All the Yin energy consumed before was replenished.

In addition, the Soul Gathering Cauldron cultivated Lu Ming's first ghost king in this life. The newborn ghost king is not strong, only about the same as the first level of foundation building.

But the ghost king has consciousness and can practice.

As long as it stays in the Soul Gathering Cauldron or is fed with ghosts, its growth can be accelerated.

"Your Majesty!"

The nine-foot-tall ghost king, with a green face and fangs, held the Soul Gathering Cauldron and walked step by step to Lu Ming, kneeling on one knee to express his loyalty.

"Not bad."

Lu Ming touched his chin and nodded with satisfaction.

"Go in and practice well. As long as you perform well, I will train you to become a thousand-year ghost king, or even stronger."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The Ghost King clasped his hands together, then turned into a wisp of green smoke and went into the Soul Gathering Cauldron.

Lu Ming opened his mouth and swallowed the Soul Gathering Cauldron, then stood up and actived himself.

Because of the surge in his spiritual power, his spirit was always in an excited state.

Lu Ming's eyes were always bright, the kind that could sparkle in the dark night.

So he didn't feel tired.

Turning his head to look in the direction of the water city, Lu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Maybe we can get some hot weapons."

Lu Ming was very satisfied with the effect of the grenade last time.

The grenade was not powerful and could only threaten cultivators below the seventh level of Qi training.

But the taunting effect was maximized.

Lu Ming was thinking, can we get some more powerful ones, such as missiles or nuclear bombs?

Then he thought, there was not much space left in the space bracelet on his hand.

These big guys might not be able to be taken away.

"What a pity. If I have a space ring that can hold a mountain, I will definitely make two nuclear bombs to play with."

"I don't know what level of power the nuclear bomb can match."

"I remember in my previous life, someone said it was comparable to a golden elixir.……"

Lu Ming communicated with the bronze gate and returned to the world of cultivation.

It was still the place where the evil spirit ban exploded.

A deep pit with a radius of three miles appeared in front of Lu Ming.

Lu Ming grinned, with a lingering fear on his face.

"Fortunately, I reacted quickly, otherwise I would have died."

"My goodness, that kid Yu Qiu won’t be blown into pieces, right?"

"The deputy leader of the killing vein is so cruel. He planted this thing in his disciple's body. He is not afraid that he will self-destruct."

Lu Ming quickly retreated and left the deep pit under his feet.

He used his spiritual sense to scan the surroundings and confirmed that there was no one else nearby. Lu Ming communicated with the red-clothed ghost who was still guarding the corpse through the soul gathering cauldron.

After waiting for a while, Lu Ming saw the red-clothed ghost coming over with two storage bags.

He took the storage bag and the spiritual stones inside made Lu Ming look disgusted.

"Two foundation-building disciples, with less than a thousand spirit stones on their bodies, their lives are too miserable."

"Nine hundred is fine. Even a small mosquito is still meat. I can make do with it, even if it is consumed by the training in the past two days."

After putting away the red-clothed ghost, Lu Ming flew into the air and went deep into the north of Qingzhou.

He couldn't go to Qingshan City now, and he didn't even dare to go back to the Great Yin Dynasty.

The only place he could go was the north.

It was also the core area of this demon disaster.

Only there would Lu Ming have a chance to survive.

Otherwise, if he was found by Kuidou, he would be finished.