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

"Do you know where this is?"

The little girl walked out from the door frame, holding her waist with one hand and pointing at the stone tablet in the yard with the other.

"This is Yuhunyuan, the poorest place in the entire academy. How could you come here so easily?"

The little girl exuded a gloomy aura in her every move.

Lu Ming narrowed his eyes, and a spirit appeared above his pupils.

"A thousand-year-old ghost king?"

The Yuhun Academy is so close to Haoran Academy, how can this thousand-year-old ghost king move freely?

Lu Ming couldn't help but be curious about the dean of the Yuhun Academy.

"I know this is the Yuhunyuan, so I chose to come here to practice."

Lu Ming raised his hand, and a ghost king with 900 years of cultivation appeared beside him.

The little girl saw this and pointed at Lu Ming in surprise.

"You, you, you...are you a demon cultivator?"

"Isn't it obvious?"

Lu Ming just flashed the Ghost King for a moment, then put it away.

The righteous aura that enveloped the place was too strong. Just now, the Ghost King only came out for a breath, and its Yin body couldn't bear it.

The little girl's eyes were slightly bright.

She hurriedly ran towards the main hall.

""Old man, old man, come out quickly, someone has come to become a disciple of Yuhunyuan!"

The little girl shouted excitedly.

She rushed into the main hall, and after a while, she dragged a drunk man out.

The man had messy gray hair, smelled of alcohol, and was dragged by the little girl to Lu Ming.

"He is the dean of Yuhunyuan. Let's become his disciple."

The little girl pointed at the man, looking forward to it.

Lu Ming:"……"

The head of the Yuhun Academy, a powerful person with the spirit transformation level, actually looks like this?

Lu Ming was a little doubtful about his choice.

The man burped and looked Lu Ming up and down.

"Impermanence power?"

""Which demon sect are you from?"

These two questions startled Lu Ming.

His true identity was seen through so quickly?

Although the Wuchang Gong was not a high-level martial art, it was not something that could be found everywhere.

How did this man know about the Wuchang Gong?

Since his true identity was seen through, Lu Ming simply confessed directly.

"I was once a disciple of the Great Yin Lihun Sect. I fled to Hetu because of my enemies and luckily passed the examination of the academy."

The man's drunkenness had mostly dissipated. He reached out and took off the life card on Lu Ming's waist. When he saw the two majestic words on it, he showed nostalgia in his eyes.

"If you are someone that the Master approves of, then there is no problem. However, you can forget about becoming my disciple. If you become my disciple, you will end up in trouble.

The man threw the life card back on his waist.

He reached out and patted the girl on the head.

"Ling'er, go and arrange a room for this kid and give him a key to the library in the courtyard. If there is nothing wrong, don't bother me."

The man disappeared in a flash, leaving Lu Ming and the little girl looking at each other.

The little girl sighed, seeming to be troubled by the man.

"My name is Xiuling. The old man is the dean of Yuhunyuan. His surname is Feng. He is the only one in the entire Yuhunyuan. Now you come as two people. Follow me."

Xiuling walked in front with her short legs to lead the way for Lu Ming.

On the way, she also introduced the rules of Yuhunyuan to Lu Ming.

"The Soul Control Academy is the only department in the entire academy that is related to the magic path. Of course, it doesn't mean that we are magic practitioners. Our main skills are in the spirit and soul, and controlling ghosts is just an extension of our skills."

Lu Ming was very surprised to hear that there were only two people in the Soul Control Academy.

Such a large academy recruits students every three years.

No matter what, it shouldn't be so poor.

Besides, Dean Feng is a great cultivator of the Spiritualization Stage.

Lu Ming had too many doubts in his mind, and he couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Has the number of people in Yuhunyuan always been so small?"

"You can say that.

Xiuling nodded.

She looked at the room next to her and began to explain.

"In fact, when the old man first joined the Yuhun Academy, there were quite a lot of people here, about a dozen people in total. Although it was not as quiet as other colleges, it was not so deserted. But something happened later, and you will know later."

Lu Ming nodded thoughtfully.

He was taken to a quiet courtyard by Xiu Ling.

Compared with other rooms, this courtyard was relatively well preserved.

"You stay here first. If you feel that the accommodation environment is too bad, you can repair it yourself. Yuhunyuan doesn't have so many rules. They are all written on the stone tablet in front of the main courtyard. You can take some time to go and see it yourself."

Xiu Ling said, Cong took out a key from his sleeve

"This is the key to the Yuhun Academy's book pavilion. If you want to choose any technique, you can find it in there. Just break it."

Looking at the long key, Lu Ming was silent.

There is no rule at all.

The key to such an important place as the book pavilion was handed to him so casually.

The director of the Yuhun Academy was very generous.

However, this was also what Lu Ming liked most.

Unfettered and free.

After taking the key, Lu Ming bowed slightly.

"Thank you Miss Xiuling"

"You are so polite."

Xiuling grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, without any of the ghost king's sinister look.

"Okay, there's nothing else to do. If you have any other questions, you can come to me. As long as the old man is here, I'll be here."

Xiu Ling left this sentence and prepared to leave.

After taking two steps, she suddenly turned her head.

"By the way, Lu Ming, do you require a lot of cultivation resources?"

"What do you mean?"

Lu Ming blinked, with a bad feeling.

Xiu Ling smiled embarrassedly.

"Because we have too few people in Yuhunyuan, the funds allocated by the academy are not that much, and all of them are used by the old man to buy wine. If you can be self-sufficient, you can still ensure the progress of your practice. If you don't have money, I'm afraid I can't give you too many practice resources every month."

"……"

Lu Ming's mouth twitched.

This was the second time he felt speechless since coming to Yuhun Academy.

Not only was the dean irresponsible, but as a disciple, he didn't even get paid.

"What is the monthly salary of an ordinary disciple?"

"A disciple in the foundation-building stage can earn 100 spirit stones per month."

"Forget it."

Lu Ming waved his hand.

One hundred spirit stones a month was not enough for him to condense ghosts.

There were so many ghosts in the horror world, and he could make a lot of money by just dealing with them. At most, he could go to Danxiayuan and sell a few more bottles of Extreme Yin Water.

"Nothing else, I'll leave first."

Xiu Ling waved her hand and skipped away on her short legs.

Lu Ming stood alone in the small courtyard, looking at the two houses, and waved his hand to summon the Ghost King.

"Renovate the courtyard"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

With the Senluo Sutra, ghosts obey Lu Ming's orders.

The Ghost King was tossing around in the yard, while Lu Ming took out some daily necessities.

For example, Simmons mattresses, goose down quilts and the like.

The dean of Yuhunyuan didn't care about anything, and Xiuling was the Ghost King.

This meant that Lu Ming could do whatever he wanted here.

Anyway, he lived alone, so naturally he had to improve his quality of life.

Looking at the empty room, Lu Ming touched his chin.

"After all, it is used for rest. These are enough. It would be too eye-catching to bring too many modern things here. It is not good."

Lu Ming set up a formation around the small courtyard.

"It's a pity that there is no spirit gathering array diagram, otherwise it can speed up the practice."

Lu Ming glanced at the ghost kings who were still repairing the walls and tiles, and walked towards the front yard. I came here to practice.

The key to the book pavilion has been obtained, and Lu Ming doesn't want to waste time.

The book pavilion in Yuhunyuan is the only single-family building with a formation.

There is a copper lock on it, and there is a faint arc of electricity jumping.