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

The fat deacon's words did make sense.

If Lu Ming encountered such a thing, he would not be willing to give up such a great opportunity.

Lu Ming thought for a long time.

Looking for the reason why the fat deacon did not harm him, he nodded in agreement.

"Give me the portrait of your child."

The fat deacon showed a happy expression, and tremblingly took out a storage bag from his sleeve.

"Sir, here is a portrait of my boy. There are also healing pills and a straw mat. If my boy is still alive, please use the pills to treat him. If he is dead... bring him out on the straw mat."

"Poor parents in the world."

Lu Ming shook his head gently.

This feeling of helplessness as a father made Lu Ming quite emotional.

After taking the storage bag, Lu Ming asked about the location of the family, and then stepped out of the secret room.

He did not go back to the guest room to rest, but walked straight out of the Jubao Pavilion.

Walking in the market, Lu Ming lowered his head and thought about this mission.

The mission was not difficult, it was just to rescue a person under the nose of the Jindan cultivator.

He had a mask to cover his breath, and he could sneak in at night.

As for searching for the location of the prisoner, it was even simpler.

The soul-searching hand was not practiced in vain.

He was thinking about the reward for this mission.

The opportunity to enter the Jixia Academy.

Lu Ming's mind emerged with all the news he had heard about the Jixia Academy.

The Jixia Academy was founded by the great Confucian scholars of the Hetu Dynasty when the Hetu Dynasty was founded, relying on the dynasty's luck, and it was closely related to the entire kingdom.

The Jixia Academy was originally intended to train talents for the dynasty.

Later, as the overall strength of the academy grew, it became a force for cultivating immortals. Even though the Jixia Academy was upgraded as a whole, it still retained the traditions of its early days and was committed to academic research.

The academy is divided into seventy-two colleges.

There is the Enlightenment College for enlightenment, the Zen College for studying Buddhism, the Sword College for sword cultivation, and so on.

Almost every cultivation system, or type of practice, has been separated into independent research institutes that specialize in studying all kinds of strange and bizarre practices. The

Jixia Academy has a complex system, but it is proficient in every subject.

This is attributed to the particularity of the academy.

Each department has a dean who is a spirit or even out-of-body expert.

With such strong men preaching, the Jixia Academy has become strong and prosperous.

In Lu Ming's opinion, this Jixia Academy It's just a university.

It's just that the threshold is a bit higher.

Those who have not yet entered the cultivation stage need to be extremely talented. Those who have already cultivated are required to have the possibility of entering the Golden Core before the age of thirty.

The first one is understandable, but the second one is outrageous.

What does thirty years old mean?

In the Great Wilderness Ancient Domain, the average age of entering the cultivation stage is ten years old.

Those with mediocre qualifications are lucky to enter the foundation-building stage within ten years, such as Lu Ming in the past.

And the remaining ten years require a breakthrough to the peak of the ninth level of the foundation-building stage.

This is almost one small realm per year.

Is it difficult?

Difficult!

Foundation building is not Qi training.

Qi training requires one small realm per year, not to mention foundation building.

A cultivator with mediocre qualifications needs more than two years to break through one level.

If you can form a golden core before the age of fifty, you can be said to have a promising future.

However, the Jixia Academy requires before the age of thirty.

Lu Ming He was brought into the Soul-Separating Sect at the age of fourteen, and he is only twenty-five years old now.

In the first ten years, Lu Ming was an ordinary person.

His cultivation has skyrocketed recently, thanks to the Extreme Yin Water and Yin Dan.

Others don't have these cultivation resources.

In Lu Ming's opinion, only a genius of Chu Xuanjing's level can enter the Jixia Academy smoothly.

Of course, it is recognized that the magic cultivators have a fast cultivation speed.

They can even surpass Chu Xuanjing.

But there is a problem. It takes a very high price for the magic cultivators to practice quickly.

And the academy is not a fool. How could it be impossible for them not to detect whether the students have strong karma.

If a magic cultivator qualifies for entering the academy through blood sacrifice, he will also be actively persuaded to leave by the academy.

The academy does not want such students who take shortcuts.

Lu Ming is one of those who takes shortcuts.

But his shortcuts cannot be found out, let alone copied.

That's why he agreed to this rescue mission.

"After completing the fat steward's instructions and getting my own magic weapon, I should also leave for the Jixia Academy."

After walking out of the market gate, Lu Ming tapped his foot in the air and disappeared instantly.

He stepped on the breeze, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air, and soon arrived at Jincheng.

Jincheng is as luxurious as Feiyun City.

As a subsidiary city of Feiyun City, Jincheng has such a scale because it has four century-old families.

These four families are all immortal cultivation families attached to the Fuyao Sect.

The Li family is one of them.

Lu Ming sat in the teahouse, quietly collecting information.

Most of these tea drinkers were discussing the grievances and entanglements of the four major families, as well as what they heard from the grapevine. Family secrets.

Because of the presence of the four major families, the people of Jincheng are martial and the customs are very tough.

There are often fights due to disagreements.

Lu Ming sat in the teahouse for another day and learned the specific situation of the four major families.

They are local emperors in Jincheng.

Even the officials of the dynasty have to listen to the four major families.

This is not surprising, after all, there is a difference between immortals and mortals.

Officials of the dynasty are not allowed to practice, this is an iron rule.

Ordinary officials are mortals, how can they compete with the immortal families.

That's why the situation of the aristocratic families being the only ones in power and the court being weak is formed.

Lu Ming doesn't care about the relationship between the dynasty and the aristocratic families.

The relationship between them.

He only cares about the situation of the Li family.

He heard from the tea drinkers that the Li family is at the bottom of the four major families.

It is because the Li family is old and their lifespan is coming to an end.

The lifespan of a Jindan strongman is 500 years.

The Li family has always watched the Li family grow stronger.

He is also the patron saint of the Li family.

Now he is dying, but he has been unable to break through, which has led to the fact that the strength of the Li family is not as good as the other three families.

This news is good news for Lu Ming.

As long as the Jindan strongman does not monitor the entire Li family with his divine thoughts all the time, he has a chance.

As night fell, Lu Ming left.

Open a teahouse.

He turned and walked into a dark alley, and the next moment his figure disappeared from the spot.

In the corner of the Li family.

Lu Ming, wearing a nightgown and a mask to conceal his breath, sneaked in the dark.

There are often patrolling guards in the Li family courtyard.

Their cultivation is only at the level of Qi training, and they can't find Lu Ming at all.

Lu Ming came to the courtyard where the servants lived quietly, listening to the movements inside.

There are a total of forty servants living in the four rooms of the courtyard.

They boasted in all kinds of ways in the room, telling each other about their daily experiences.

Lu Ming stood in the corner for a while, and heard a servant complain

"That kid is really tough. He has been whipped for so many days but he is still alive. If he doesn't die, I will be exhausted to death."

"Maybe this kid is still thinking about the promise made by the Second Young Master, that he would be let go if he could hold out for seven days. It really made me laugh to death. When has the Second Young Master ever been so kind?"

"That kid is too naive. He doesn't even think about the fact that this is the Li family. He wants to leave after provoking the second son?"

Listening to the ridicule inside, Lu Ming narrowed his eyes.

It doesn't matter whether these people are discussing the fat deacon's son or not.

But as long as they know where he is imprisoned, it will be fine.

Lu Ming took out a handful of incense and waved his hand. The incense scattered in the wind and was blown into the room.

When there was no sound inside, Lu Ming sneaked in and found the people who had just spoken.

He casually dragged one out of the room and put his hand on the other's head.

Soul-searching hand!