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

After a year in Yuhunyuan, Lu Ming figured out Xiuling's identity.

He thought Xiuling was a ghost king trained by Dean Feng.

In fact, she was the legacy of Dean Feng's eldest disciple.

Dean Feng was nostalgic, so he protected Xiuling and let her move freely in the back mountain. Xiuling has been in seclusion for a long time, but she still maintains her innocence. She is almost always busy and loves to join in the fun.

In the past, only Dean Feng and Xiuling depended on each other in Yuhunyuan.

Dean Feng was drunk every day and was an old man, so Xiuling had almost no playmates.

Later, Lu Ming came, and Xiuling thought Yuhunyuan would be much more lively. Unexpectedly,

Lu Ming would be in seclusion for a year. This time, Xiuling finally came out of seclusion, and she thought Lu Ming had time to play with her, but unexpectedly, Dean Feng arranged for her to study in Haoranyuan.

How could a ghost king like her go to Haoranyuan?

So Xiuling could only compromise and let Lu Ming summon the ghost king to accompany her to relieve her boredom.

In fact, Lu Ming also wanted his ghost king to practice with Xiuling for a period of time.

Don't be fooled by Xiu Ling's small size, she is a ghost king with nine thousand years of cultivation.

Especially since she stays in Yuhunyuan every day, she has mastered many spells specialized in ghost cultivation. With

Xiu Ling's guidance, the strength of her ghost kings will be greatly improved.

But the problem is.

Ghost kings are intelligent.

All of Lu Ming's ghost kings were cultivated from the horror world.

If the ghost king accidentally lets it slip, then wouldn't the horror world be ruined?

After thinking about it, Lu Ming took out a few Ten Thousand Soul Banners.

"Xiuling, the ghost kings under my command are all practicing, but I have a few evil ghosts that I don't need, so I'll give them to you. Whether you want to eat them or play with them, it's up to you."

""Okay."

Xiu Ling took the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

The next moment, her eyes widened.

"You're giving me so much?"

The three Ten Thousand Soul Banners Lu Ming gave were all full.

That means 30,000 ghosts.

After being captured and refined by the Ten Thousand Soul Banners, these ghosts completely lost their memories of the horror world.

This was also what Lu Ming intended to give to Xiu Ling as food.

Now he could take this opportunity to give her

"Just take it."

Lu Ming rubbed Xiu Ling's little head, then got up and went to the library.

Xiu Ling was very happy to play with the three Ten Thousand Soul Banners.

Thirty thousand ghosts were enough for her to play for a long time.

Lu Ming flipped through the experience of spiritual consciousness advancing to divine thoughts in the library.

Since Dean Feng asked him to settle down for a while, he could only read these things.

It was considered as homework before the breakthrough.

In this way, after entering the golden elixir, he could quickly adapt to and master the new power.

There was no conversation that night.

Wait until the next day.

Lu Ming got up and went to Haoran Courtyard with an unsatisfied mind.

From today on, he would cultivate his nature in Haoran Courtyard and neutralize the Buddha nature in his body.

He didn't want to completely embark on the path of Buddhist cultivation because of Bodhi Zen Heart. Road.

Haoran Court is on the mountain in front of Yuhun Court.

It is also the largest mountain in the entire Jixia Academy Cave Heaven.

Lu Ming walked on the path in the mountains and forests.

Although it was only early in the morning, many Haoran Court students got up early to study their lessons.

The appearance of Lu Ming did not attract many people's attention.

Even though he had the life card of the academy disciple hanging around his waist.

Lu Ming came to the gate of Haoran Court.

An old man with white hair and a youthful face stood here.

Lu Ming glanced at the old man's face, and then his eyes fell on the red robe on the other person.

The red-robed nobles, Gongsun Ying mentioned it before.

Lu Ming forgot what this identity meant, he only vaguely remembered that the identity was quite high in the secular world.

"You are Lu Ming?"

The old man looked at Lu Ming and bowed slightly.

"I am Meng Sanqian, the vice president of Haoran Academy. The old man in green has informed me that you will come here to study for a period of time."

""I've met Dean Meng."

Lu Ming bowed.

Although the other party was a mortal, his aura of righteousness should not be underestimated.

Scholars have a righteous aura.

Mortals like Master can also be on par with powerful practitioners.

And the person who can become the vice-dean of Haoran Academy is naturally not too weak.

Regardless of his virtue or his status,

Lu Ming's greeting is understandable.

"Come with me."

Meng Sanqian waved his hand, signaling Lu Ming to follow.

As he walked, he introduced the rules of Haoran Academy to Lu Ming.

As the most important department in the entire academy,

Haoran Academy has the highest status in the entire academy.

Naturally, the rules are the most numerous.

Lu Ming listened quietly and saw many monks coming and going along the way.

They were just like Lu Ming, and they were also here to hone their character.

"You stay here for now. If you have any questions, you can come to me anytime."

"Dean Meng, take care."

Lu Ming bowed and said goodbye, then walked into the small courtyard.

This small courtyard is a dormitory for monks.

There are many small courtyards like this on Haoran Peak.

Lu Ming found his room, set up the formation, and went to the cafeteria with his bowls and chopsticks.

"It is said that the food in Haoran Academy is the best, but I don't know if it is true or not."

After asking several students from Haoran Academy, Lu Ming found the location of the cafeteria.

This cafeteria is no different from the university cafeterias that Lu Ming has seen.

Except for all the decorations, it looks like a buffet.

Here, monks and mortals get along very well.

Lu Ming saw that there were monks in the queue among those who were queuing for food.

He simply stood behind the line and waited silently.

When he came to the place where he paid and got the ticket, Lu Ming was about to buy food with spirit stones, but the person who collected the money knocked on the wooden sign next to him.

"A meal costs ten cents"

"？"

Lu Ming silently withdrew his hand from the space bracelet, and reached into his arms to take out a small bag.

The small bag was filled with gold and silver, which was convenient for him to spend in mundane activities.

He searched in the purse for a long time before finding a silver coin. He looked at the man a little embarrassedly.

He felt embarrassed for the first time.

"This is all the youngest one has. I'll give you some more food, okay?"

The man didn't even raise his eyelids, took the silver coins, and threw a wooden sign to Lu Ming.

"Next one."

Lu Ming walked to the front with the wooden sign.

He held the bowl and walked around the buffet. The bowl was full of food.

He had carved a formation on this bowl. The space inside was much larger than it looked. It could probably hold a whole pig.

But it was still full. After all, he paid a penny of silver. It would be a big loss if he didn't eat to make up for his investment.

Lu Ming found a seat and sat down to eat.

The food in Haoran Courtyard was just so-so to Lu Ming.

However, the rice was spiritual rice, which made the food taste sweet.

This is a rare delicacy for mortals, but for Lu Ming, the taste is indeed a bit monotonous. After finishing his meal quickly, Lu Ming went to the school.

At first, he thought that Dean Feng asked him to come here to cultivate his nature, just to use the Haoran Qi here to suppress it.

But when he got here, Meng Sanqian told him that he needed to attend classes.

The key was that he was also considerately assigned a school and a desk to him.

Lu Ming looked at the book in front of him and fell into deep thought.

"I've traveled through time, why do I still have to go to class?"

"What's the point of wearing more?"

""It's so annoying!"

As a poor student, Lu Ming could accept the boredom of cultivation and the boredom of the great master's sermon.

After all, this knowledge could enhance his own strength. He had to learn it.

But what was the use of learning these scriptures?

To cultivate the noble spirit?

Lu Ming scratched his head, looked at the gentleman in front of him who was explaining the scriptures, and sighed faintly.

"Never mind, it’s only half a year, just bear with it."

Lu Ming never thought that in the world of cultivating immortals, he could still experience the good time of waiting for school to end.