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

Maple Leaf City.

Lu Ming quickly found the armory according to the route given by Director Wang.

As soon as he arrived above the armory, Lu Ming realized that he was being targeted.

He landed directly and revealed his identity.

He was received by a heroic female officer.

After confirming Lu Ming's identity, the female officer took him to the warehouse.

"I wonder what Mr. Lu wants to do with the missiles?"

"I encountered a tough bone, and I want to try it with missiles."

Lu Ming responded casually.

He couldn't say that he wanted to use it in the world of immortal cultivation.

This statement was too far-fetched.

Hearing Lu Ming's answer, the female officer was surprised.

After she learned that Lu Ming wanted missiles, she searched for Lu Ming's information as soon as possible.

She found that Lu Ming seemed to appear out of thin air. He did not register his identity in the whole country.

Not only that, Lu Ming's methods were very magical.

He could rely on his own strength to escape gravity and reach the level of soaring in the air.

If this kind of physics-defying thing was put before the horror, no one would believe it.

The horror brought too much shock and disaster to the world.

It also subverted the cognition of human beings all over the world.

So the female officer was not surprised by Lu Ming.

What surprised her was that Lu Ming was so strong, but there was still a hard bone he couldn't chew.

How strong is the opponent?

Is it the thousand-year ghost king?

The female officer had a lot of thoughts in her mind, but she didn't ask.

The two came to the armory.

The moment the heavy door opened, all kinds of powerful missiles appeared in front of Lu Ming.

These missiles ranged from single-soldier portable to five or six meters high.

"Which one does Mr. Lu need?"

The female officer introduced all the types of missiles in the room to Lu Ming.

Lu Ming looked at them one by one and locked his eyes on a missile called Beihu.

"This missile can fit in the space bracelet, and it has the power to destroy a small town."

Lu Ming pointed at Beihu and looked at the female officer.

"For the wine, I need ten shots, and I may need more later."

"Ten rounds?"

The female officer was stunned for a moment.

"I need to ask my superiors for instructions."

"No need to ask for instructions."

Lu Ming took out nine spirit stone bags.

"These spirit stones can help you draw spirit talismans. I think missiles are not that important to you compared to dealing with weirdness."

The female officer was holding a pile of spirit stones, a little stunned.

"Can these things be used to draw talismans?"

"Yes, grind it into powder and use it with cinnabar to suppress the red-clothed evil spirit."

Lu Ming nodded, smiling.

"Can you give me ten shots of Sad Tiger now?"

""Okay."

The female officer suppressed her happiness.

She took out the intercom and ordered ten Tiger of Sorrow missiles to be dispatched.

After a while, the roar of a car came from outside.

Then four missile transporters drove to the warehouse.

Lu Ming was very satisfied with their work efficiency. He locked the ten Tiger of Sorrow on the transporter with his spiritual sense and then put them all into the space bracelet.

The ten missiles disappeared in an instant, shocking the female officer and everyone around.

"Mr. Lu, how did you do it?"

Lu Ming looked at the female officer with a smile, but his tone was not friendly.

"Personal privacy, not convenient to disclose."

After saying that, Lu Ming flew into the air and soon disappeared.

The female officer looked at the direction where Lu Ming disappeared, with longing eyes.

"Could he be the immortal in myths and legends?"

Lu Ming found an empty place and returned to the world of immortal cultivation through the bronze gate.

He was still beside the pond.

The firewood had gone out, and the tiger monster on the grill was emitting bursts of fragrance.

But at this time, Lu Ming was no longer in the mood to eat.

He wanted to leave Longji Mountain as soon as possible.

Otherwise, he didn't know when he would be attacked by the monsters again.

He flew into the air, and his figure rose rapidly.

Soon his height exceeded the top of Longji Mountain.

Lu Ming continued to rise, and when he was a hundred feet above Longji Mountain, Lu Ming reached his limit.

Looking in the direction of the Hetu Dynasty, his eyes were firm.

"One step forward, and you will be in the sensing range of the Golden Core and Nascent Soul Great Monsters."

Lu Ming flipped his hand and took out a Sad Tiger and held it in his hand.

He was worried that his reaction speed would not be as fast as the Great Monster, so he had to prepare in advance.

He also pasted nearly a hundred magic talismans on his legs.

Then he mobilized all his spiritual power and flew quickly in the direction of the Hetu Dynasty. Just after flying a hundred meters, several terrifying auras came from below.

""A mere foundation-building cultivator dares to fly over my head! Die!"

A terrifying pressure came towards Lu Ming.

Lu Ming immediately threw out the Sad Tiger in his hand.

As the Sad Tiger fell, he ignited the charge system inside the Sad Tiger. The

Sad Tiger let out a sharp roar, dragging a long flame on its tail, and fell straight into the Dragon Ridge Mountain below.

Boom!

The violent explosion made the Dragon Ridge Mountain tremble.

There were roars of countless big monsters below.

Lu Ming did not dare to stop for a moment and continued to fly forward with all his strength.

He felt the terrifying breath appearing below again.

This time it was not one, but dozens.

Lu Ming's scalp was numb.

With a wave of his hand, four Sad Tigers fell downwards.

Boom, boom, boom...

The continuous explosions disturbed the entire demon clan on the Dragon Ridge Mountain.

The demon clan looked up to the sky and roared, staring at Lu Ming who was flying.

On the Dragon Ridge Mountain, in the four large pits blasted by the Sad Tiger, stood a slightly embarrassed figure.

"The human cultivators took the initiative to declare war on our Longji Mountain. In this Qingzhou demon disaster, the Longji Mountain demon clan has joined!"

""Children, I'm going down the mountain!"

With a roar, three powerful golden elixir monsters flew towards Lu Ming.

The rest of the monsters ran down the mountain in unison. Many sects such as Tianyi Pavilion, which was located in Longji Mountain

, were also disturbed by the explosion of Beihu.

���The monk's face became solemn.

"The demons from Longji Mountain are coming down the mountain. Disciples, listen to the order and do your best to resist the demons from Longji Mountain. Don't let any of them run down the mountain."

Chu Xuanjing and the other two had just entered the camp. When they heard the order from their master, they immediately rushed out of the camp with swords in hand to stop the demons from rushing down.

The human cultivators lined up in a row to form a human wall.

Whether they were foundation-building disciples or golden elixir cultivators, everyone had a determined look on their faces.

Faced with the huge size of the demons, none of them backed down.

Chu Xuanjing pulled Yun Tingting and the woman with the green hairpin behind him.

"You two are not strong enough, help me contain the missed monsters"

"Senior Sister Chu, we can do it."

Yun Tingting raised her stubborn little face, looking unconvinced.

Chu Xuanjing looked indifferent, reaching out and touching Yun Tingting's head.

"Be obedient."

Yun Tingting pouted aggrievedly.

Chu Xuanjing looked at the woman with a green hairpin next to him.

"Junior Sister Li, your injury has not healed yet, so don't do it if you can. The seniors of the sect are here, so you don't have to worry so much."

"But sister, the number of demons rushing down is very large. How can you resist so many demons alone?"

The green-haired woman looked anxious, and her hand holding the long sword tightened unconsciously.

Chu Xuanjing curled his lips and looked in the direction of Hongyu County.

"I have to thank Fellow Daoist Lu for giving me a great opportunity."

While he was speaking, a centipede in the foundation-building stage rushed out of the woods and bit towards Chu Xuanjing.

Yun Tingting and the woman with the green hairpin drew their swords to block it.

But Chu Xuanjing did not move. The three-foot-long green sword in his hand made a clanging sound and automatically came out of its body, directly cutting the centipede into two pieces.

"I can cast Sun twice, so you don't have to worry about me."