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

Lu Ming took out a bunch of colorful flags from his arms.

He pulled out one and stuck it into the ground.

The flag gradually disappeared into the ground.

Lu Ming walked slowly and leisurely in the city.

He would stick a flag every few meters.

At the same time, he was also observing the situation in the city.

As the intelligence said, most of the ghosts in the Sand City are at the level of wandering souls.

However, with such a large base, some relatively powerful monsters were still born.

Lu Ming just walked around the Sand City and saw no less than a hundred evil ghosts. This result made Lu Ming a little happy.

"After the Soul Sealing and Devouring Array is over, these evil ghosts should be promoted to the level of fierce ghosts... It would be great if one or two red-clothed fierce ghosts could appear."

The Soul Sealing and Devouring Array is a formation for cultivating high-level ghosts in the inheritance of soul veins.

It is similar to raising poison.

Ten wandering souls are promoted to evil ghosts.

Ten evil ghosts are promoted to fierce ghosts.

Ghosts below the ghost king are basically promoted in this way.

If you want to break through the ghost king, it will be a bit difficult.

It takes a hundred red-clothed fierce ghosts to devour each other before a hundred-year ghost king can appear.

In the case of Sand City.

The probability of red-clothed fierce ghosts appearing in a Soul Sealing and Devouring Array is relatively small.

But there can still be a dozen fierce ghosts.

After setting up the formation, Lu Ming sat on the paper crane and went straight into the sky.

He flipped his hand to take out a spirit stone and held it in his hand. At the same time, his other hand cast a seal and dropped it into the Sand City.

The moment the seal fell to the ground, the entire Sand City was shrouded in a light curtain.

In the light curtain, a gloomy wind was raging.

At the same time, the air was mixed with a strange and crazy.

Lu Ming sat on the paper crane, quietly watching the strange things devouring each other below.

This devouring process is not 100% successful.

There is a certain probability of damage.

The deeper the resentment of the ghost, the smaller the probability. The cultivators of the Soul-Separation Sect basically massacre the city and let mortals die in resentment, so that the quality of ghosts can be improved.

Lu Ming has never done this in the ten years of the Soul-Separation Sect.

So there are almost no ghosts in his Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

In the past, when fighting with the enemy, Lu Ming could only be forced to use the spells he studied to fight.

This is why his fellow disciples of the Soul-Separation Sect despised him.

The formation lasted for a day and a night.

On the morning of the third day.

The dark clouds above Lu Ming's head disappeared.

A hint of fish belly white appeared in the sky.

Lu Ming spread out his hands, and the spiritual energy in the spirit stone in his palm was exhausted, turning into white powder and drifting away with the wind.

"Done!"

Lu Ming took out a pitch-black flag from his sleeve.

The flag flew into the air and was inserted into the light curtain of the formation.

The next moment, the whole Sand City was filled with roars like a tsunami.

Countless black air emerged from the ground and was absorbed by the Ten Thousand Souls Banner like a tide.

The whole process lasted for a long time.

When all the Yin energy in the Sand City was sucked out,

Lu Ming put away the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and removed the Soul Sealing and Devouring Formation.

His spiritual sense probed into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and Lu Ming's face showed surprise.

"More than sixty evil spirits, nearly a thousand fierce ghosts, not bad, not bad.

Although there were no red-clothed evil spirits

, such a terrifying number was enough to increase his combat power several times.

"These ghosts have just been promoted and are still a little weak. After a while, use the Soul Sealing and Soul Devouring Array again, and there will definitely be a few red-clothed evil ghosts here."

Lu Ming couldn't let go of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

There were not many ghosts in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner before, and the surface felt very rough, like stroking linen.

Now the Ten Thousand Souls Banner is not only full of Yin Qi, but also feels like expensive silk, delicate and smooth.

Putting the Ten Thousand Souls Banner into his arms, Lu Ming fell into the Sand City.

He didn't forget his main goal at the moment.

Refining the Soul Gathering Cauldron, then condensing the Yin Dan, and stepping into the foundation.

He had to plunder the Yin objects in the Sand City.

At this time, the interior of the Sand City was empty and dead silent.

Lu Ming held a compass and shuttled through the city.

It took about a day for Lu Ming to fly into the air on a paper crane.

However, the expression on his face was not very good.

"In such a big city, there are so few Yin objects. Not even a top-grade Yin object was found. It seems that we need to think of other ways."

Lu Ming touched his chin.

He thought of the Weird Investigation Bureau.

As an official organization, they should have a lot of Yin objects.

The fastest way to obtain Yin objects is to trade with the Weird Investigation Bureau.

Then there is a problem.

Lu Ming has no bargaining chips.

The talismans he refined before were exchanged for intelligence. After more than ten years of struggling in the Soul-Separating Sect, he spent almost all his money every month. Even the last low-grade spirit stone was used on the Soul-Sealing and Soul-Devouring Array.

In his storage bag, there was nothing else except some pills and array flags.

""Poor!"

Lu Ming pinched his brows.

Making money is the most important thing now.

He made up his mind and landed directly in a small town below.

After the ghost soldiers passed through this place, there were no living people, only some wandering monsters.

Lu Ming found a few evil ghosts and put them into a new Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

Then he did the same thing, searching in the town and village. When he encountered evil ghosts and fierce ghosts, he would not let them go and put them away directly.

This new Ten Thousand Souls Banner also changed from the linen feel at the beginning to a smooth fabric.

"These ghosts should be able to be exchanged for some spirit stones."

Lu Ming weighed the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, communicated with the bronze door in his mind, and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot.

……

Soul-Separation Sect.

Lu Ming's figure appeared at the place where he left last time.

Fortunately, no one was here, otherwise, seeing Lu Ming appear out of nowhere, they might think he was an intruder.

"I must go back to the cave residence next time."

Lu Ming was a little scared.

Separated by two realms, he didn't know what the other world was like.

If he bumped into someone when crossing, it would be a disaster.

After making sure that there was no one around, Lu Ming took out a black cloak from his storage bag and sat on a paper crane to walk towards the market.

This kind of market is for the disciples of the Lihun Sect.���A place for mutual transactions.

Some things are not convenient to sell to the sect, so they will be traded privately.

Over time, such a market appeared at the foot of the Lihun Sect Mountain.

The market was crowded with people.

The short road was filled with stalls on both sides.

Lu Ming saw a man who had sold things and was packing up to leave.

He was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and stood directly in front of the man.

The other party was also wearing a thick cloak, and his figure and face could not be seen clearly.

However, Lu Ming still felt that the other party looked at him strangely.

Lu Ming bowed slightly to show his goodwill.

The man put away the things and left.

Sitting on the stone slab, he picked up a wooden sign and quickly wrote a few words on it. Putting it in front of him, Lu Ming watched his nose and heart and took a rest.

""I'm selling the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. There are 100 ghost items. The quality is reliable. If you are interested, please ask for the price." Someone immediately noticed the sign in front of Lu Ming and read it out in a low voice. It would have been better if he didn't read it. This reading directly attracted everyone's attention. Lu Ming just closed his eyes and felt that a group of people gathered in front of his stall. Some were there to watch the fun, and some really wanted to buy.

"You want to sell the Ten Thousand Souls Banner?"

"Look at the quality of the ghosts, don't use wandering spirits to deceive us."

"What's the price? I want it!"

"This guy must be a fool, can he sell something like the Ten Thousand Souls Banner?"