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

There is nothing much to see when new students enroll.

The old man in green warned the students about the rules of the academy.

It is nothing more than that flying is prohibited in the academy, and monks are not allowed to attack mortal students.

Lu Ming had learned most of these before.

After that, students choose the academy.

Among the 30,000 examinees this time, only 8,000 people actually passed the assessment.

There are not many people assigned to the 71st academy.

Moreover, most of them are mortals who come to the academy to study.

There are only more than 2,000 monks.

After all, the academy serves the entire Hetu Dynasty.

These scholars who come here to study are the fresh blood supplied to the dynasty.

Xiuling enjoyed watching such boring things.

After everyone dispersed, Xiuling followed Lu Ming back to Yuhunyuan with relish.

As soon as he came back, Lu Ming drove directly to the main hall.

The empty hall was filled with a strong smell of alcohol.

Dean Feng, with gray hair, lay on the steps and kept pouring wine into his mouth.

""Disciple Lu Ming, I am here to meet the dean."

Lu Ming stood at the entrance of the main hall and saluted to Dean Feng from a distance.

Dean Feng just glanced at Lu Ming calmly.

"When did the demon cultivators become so polite?"

Lu Ming's eyes twitched slightly, and he was speechless.

Regardless of whether they were good or evil, the foundation-building cultivators should show some respect to the great cultivators of the spirit transformation.

The demon cultivators were not ungrateful.

It was impossible for them to act like they were the boss in front of everyone.

Dean Feng smiled softly and shook the empty wine jar in his hand.

He tilted his head and looked at Lu Ming.

"Did you bring wine?"

Lu Ming understood and gently touched his space bracelet. Two jars of Qianqiu Brew appeared in his hand.

This was the best wine that Lu Ming bought at the Treasure Pavilion on the way back.

This jar cost 100 spirit stones.

Seeing the Qianqiu Brew in Lu Ming's hand, Dean Feng's eyes lit up.

He stretched out his hand and the Qianqiu Brew fell into his hand.

"You are willing to spend so much money, it seems that you really want to condense the three pills."

Lu Ming was silent and waited quietly.

Since you are here to study, you must have a good attitude.

You can't offend others no matter what.

Dean Feng broke the mud seal of Qianqiu Brewing, put his face to the mouth of the wine jar and took a deep breath.

He showed a very intoxicated expression on his face.

"Good wine, the Qianqiu wine of 100 Lingshi is indeed extraordinary"

"As long as the dean likes it, I wonder what the method that the dean mentioned is to speed up the training of the body?"

Lu Ming finally asked.

Dean Feng did not answer immediately, but raised his head and took a sip of Qianqiu Brew. Then he smacked his lips, recalled, and explained.

"You have strong Qi and blood, and are extremely strong and yang. I think you have practiced some kind of pure Yang technique, and the pure Yang Qi is constantly helping you to temper your body.

But this is not enough. You don't have much time to temper your body, so you need external help."

Dean Feng adjusted a comfortable posture, lying on the wine jar, and looked at Lu Ming.

"This external force is the Tyrant Pill of Danxia Academy. This elixir is extremely powerful and has a good effect on tempering the body, but the process is a bit painful.

If you want to condense the three pills before the age of 30 and enter the Golden Pill Stage, there is only one way to go."

Lu Ming heard this and silently thought about the feasibility.

Dean Feng was enjoying the wine by himself and ignored Lu Ming.

"Dean, this Tyrant Pill is hard to make, right?"

If it is what Dean Feng said, it can allow him to refine his body to the peak of the ninth level of foundation building within three years.

This kind of elixir is quite amazing.

For the disciples of Tyrant Body Academy who specialize in body training, the temptation is very great. With so many people in Tyrant Body Academy, this Tyrant Pill is probably in short supply.

Dean Feng lay flat on the wine jar, looking at the ceiling.

"It is not easy to get. Every year, the Tyrant Pill of Danxia Academy is bought by Tyrant Body Academy. Ordinary disciples can't even see one.

Moreover, one Tyrant Pill costs one hundred spirit stones. You need to take three pills a day, which means three thousand pills in three years, which is three hundred thousand spirit stones. Are you sure you want to take this path? My Yuhun Academy doesn't have so many cultivation resources."

Three hundred thousand..."

Lu Ming raised his eyebrows.

He didn't lack this amount of spirit stones.

Ten portions of Extreme Yin Water could buy it all.

It's just that he has no way to buy medicine.

Lu Ming looked at Dean Feng deeply.

After thinking for a while, Lu Ming's palm gently wiped the space bracelet.

Ten small porcelain bottles appeared in his hand.

All of them were flowing with extremely strong Yin Qi.

As soon as this Yin Qi appeared, it directly attracted the attention of Dean Feng.

"There is so much Extreme Yin Water. How many Extreme Yin Lands have you destroyed?"

In the world of immortal cultivation, it is not easy to find wild ghost kings.

These ghost kings are either killed by righteous cultivators or captured and refined by demon cultivators, and their origins are integrated into the magic tools of the demon cultivators.

Therefore, most of the Extreme Yin Water is basically produced by Extreme Yin Lands.

In an ordinary Extreme Yin Land, all the Yin Qi can be condensed into one portion.

However, Extreme Yin Lands are not easy to find, so Danxiayuan has been collecting Extreme Yin Water for a long time.

Lu Ming took out ten portions of Extreme Yin Water at once, which really surprised Dean Feng a little.

"Dean, I have an unwelcome request.……"

Lu Ming bowed his hands, and before he could finish his words, Dean Feng appeared in front of him.

"After all, you are also a disciple of my Yuhun Academy. I can satisfy this small request of yours, but I don't need so many. Seven will be enough. Go back and wait for me."As soon as the voice fell, seven porcelain bottles disappeared from Lu Ming's hand.

Dean Feng also disappeared.

Lu Ming looked at the three small porcelain bottles in his hand and fell silent.

In fact, he wanted to exchange for some spirit stones.

Now that the cultivation environment has stabilized, he can also focus on cultivating ghosts.

But Dean Feng did not give him the opportunity to finish his words.

"I can only think about it later."

Lu Ming put away the Extreme Yin Water and turned back to the courtyard.

After a day of repairs, the buildings in the courtyard were completely new.

""Your Majesty!"

All the ghost kings knelt down and saluted Lu Ming.

Lu Ming nodded and waved his hand to collect the ghost kings.

As soon as he sat down in the courtyard, Dean Feng appeared beside him.

"I have brought you the Tyrant Pill you requested."

Dean Feng put the storage bag on the table and did not leave immediately.

Lu Ming probed into the storage bag with his spiritual sense and saw three hundred bottles of pills and fifteen thousand spirit stones neatly placed inside.

Seeing these spirit stones, Lu Ming raised his eyebrows and looked at Dean Feng meaningfully.

""I have some questions for you to ask the dean."

Lu Ming took out all the Tyrant Pills and pushed the storage bag in front of Dean Feng.

Dean Feng's eyes lit up and he calmly put the storage bag away.

"anymore question?"

"When practicing Tyrannical Pill, is it necessary to cooperate with the exercises?"

"If you have a strong body training method, that would be the best. If not, there is a Heavenly Thunder and Earthly Evil Body in the book pavilion that can barely make do."

"Dean, I wonder if there are any taboos in taking this domineering pill?"

"What do you want to ask?"

Dean Feng pinched his beard and squinted at Lu Ming.

Lu Ming hesitated for a moment before he slowly spoke.

"I want to ask if there is a way to speed up the taking of the Tyrant Pill?"

Dean Feng's hands trembled, and he pulled out a few hairs of his beard, his expression gradually becoming serious.

"Do you want to die?"

He naturally knew what Lu Ming meant.

He just felt that three years was too long and wanted to go faster.

But in cultivation, any shortcut has a price.

This is true for magic cultivation and Tyrant Pill.

Lu Ming's expression also became very serious. He took out the three bottles of Extreme Yin Water from his sleeves and slowly pushed them in front of Dean Feng.

"It seems that the dean has"

"I wonder if you can give me some pointers on the way forward?"