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

After discovering that merits can be earned in the horror world.

Within two years, the merits near the bronze gate have become as thick as a hemp rope.

This is thanks to Lu Ming's sleepless nights in the past period of time cultivating ghosts.

With so many merits, Lu Ming didn't know how to use them.

After thinking about it, he gave up the idea of gaining merits by helping the dungeon.

The only ways he can help the humans in the horror world are formations and talismans.

Both require the support of spiritual energy.

The horror world only has yin energy, not spiritual energy.

If it is maintained only by formations, the consumption will be very terrifying.

Unless Lu Ming buries the Soul Gathering Cauldron at the entrance of the dungeon and lets the ghosts maintain the formation.

But if he does this, what is the point of cultivating ghosts?

Maybe there will be a suitable method to consider helping here in the future.

"His cultivation is still too low."

If he had the cultivation of Nascent Soul or even God Transformation, he might be able to leave a fire seed for the human race in this world.

But he is only at the peak of Foundation Establishment and has not even reached the Golden Core stage.

Lu Ming shook his head, took light steps, and his figure disappeared in the air little by little. When he arrived at the Strange Domain, he saw several ghost kings who were helping him with his homework whispering to each other, as if they were discussing something.

Lu Ming leaned over to take a look, and his face suddenly darkened.

The words written by these ghost kings were crooked, like ants crawling on paper, which was simply unbearable to look at.

"It seems that I have set too high a standard for you."

Lu Ming rubbed his brows, put away the ghost kings, and without even looking at the homework on the ground, he walked out of the horror world and returned to the dormitory of Haoran Courtyard.

When he thought of his homework, Lu Ming's face darkened and he hurriedly finished it. He didn't want to stay in Haoran Courtyard for a quarter of an hour.

When he was about to return to Yuhun Courtyard, Lu Ming's hand to open the door suddenly stopped.

"Haoran Academy seems to be really useful."

Lu Ming touched his chin and realized a serious problem belatedly.

He was now angry.

At some point, Lu Ming began to feel irritated.

All the effects brought by the Bodhi Zen Heart could not be suppressed at all.

The Buddha nature brought by the body of Acala also dimmed a little.

Lu Ming lowered his head and pondered, and suddenly understood the intention of Dean Feng to let him come here to study.

"Neutralize using this method?"

"You thought of that!"

Lu Ming couldn't help but complain.

He opened the door and did not return to the Yuhun Courtyard, but sat down at the stone table in the courtyard.

Since it can neutralize the Buddha nature, it is okay to stay here for two days. It is much better than determining the future path of cultivation due to the Buddhist practice.

Lu Ming spread out the tea set on the stone table.

Chi Tieshan in the room heard the noise and ran over.

"Senior Brother Lu, you are studying the tea ceremony again."

Lu Ming shook his head and laughed, pointing to the stool in front of him.

"Sit down."

Lu Ming poured a cup of tea for Chi Tieshan and asked curiously

"Have you finished your homework for today?"

"Forehead……"

Chi Tieshan scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

His face flushed, and he seemed a little ashamed to speak.

Seeing him like this, Lu Ming had a strange expression on his face.

"A lot of homework?"

"A lot. I didn't understand a lot of the principles the teacher taught me. He often checked on me during the day, so I would do my homework slower than others at night. I wanted to understand the principles."

"……I remember you are a cultivator, right?"

Lu Ming's forehead was black.

A cultivator at the ninth level of foundation building actually couldn't understand the mundane scriptures.

If he could practice such a profound and obscure technique, it shouldn't be difficult to understand these scriptures.

Chi Tieshan scratched his head and laughed foolishly.

"When I was a child, my parents said I was stupid. Later, I met the master of the main family. The master taught me how to practice and pointed out the alignment of my meridians, so I was able to embark on the practice.……"

Chi Tieshan hesitated for a moment, frowned, and said with a serious expression:

"The scriptures of Haoran Academy were all written by the Master. What a great man the Master is. He is a great scholar who is only one step away from becoming a saint. The scriptures he wrote must have profound principles. It is normal that I don’t understand them."

Lu Ming looked at Chi Tieshan meaningfully.

In fact, this kid looks stupid, but he is actually very smart.

It’s just that he hasn’t fully opened his mind yet.

After opening his mind, everything he has accumulated now will be understood smoothly.

Lu Ming smiled, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"As for knowledge, it is enough to have enough. We don't have to become saints by reading books."

"What Senior Brother Lu said makes sense, as long as it is useful."

Chi Tieshan drank the teacup in his hand with a smile.

The two sat under the moon, chatting. They didn't chat for long today, as Chi Tieshan had to study his homework and left first.

Lu Ming looked at the gradually rising morning light, stood up expressionlessly and put away the tea set.

Life in Haoran Academy is very monotonous.

Every day is just a kind of fun of attending classes and waiting for the end of class.

During this period, Lu Ming did not cultivate ghosts anymore.

Instead, he devoted himself to his studies in Haoran Academy.

It's not that he really wants to learn the scriptures.

He studied so hard because he found a way to neutralize the Buddha nature.

Lu Ming also changed from a freshman who knew nothing at the beginning to an old student with some ink in his belly.

In fact, Lu Ming has also thought about being a plagiarist to see if it is possible Use the articles of those great writers in the previous life to gather the noble spirit for himself.

However, as soon as this idea came up, he gave up.

It is not that simple to gather the noble spirit.

The most important point is the feeling of family and country.

Lu Ming naturally does not have this.

He is not a Hetu person, and he is not even a native of the world of immortal cultivation.

He cannot substitute the feeling of family and country of those great writers in the previous life.

Then the noble spirit cannot be gathered.

Another point is that the people here are not fools.

Lu Ming has only been in school for a few days?

Even if he is a cultivator, his spiritual power is strong and his learning ability is terrifying.

He can't write a stunning article as soon as he picks up a pen.

How talented does it take?

Not to mention a great scholar like Meng Sanqian who is at the dean level.

Even if the teacher, It can also be seen whether Lu Ming is the right material.

So the plagiarist plan will not work.

Then we can only rely on Lu Ming's own real talent and knowledge.

The question is, does he have it?

Lu Ming can still recite a few lines of poetry.

But compared with those classmates who are full of knowledge, he is really not good enough.

Many people who have studied for more than ten years cannot condense the great spirit, let alone Lu Ming.

So Lu Ming is just laying the foundation now.

His breakthrough is in the world in the painting.

As long as he gets the reward from the master, he can completely neutralize the Buddha nature.

At that time, breaking through the golden elixir will be a matter of course.

Lu Ming gradually enjoyed this stable life. He was absent-minded in class every day, and drank tea and chatted with Chi Tieshan after class.

Occasionally, a few classmates with good family backgrounds raised A poetry contest was held, and Lu Ming was invited to watch and have fun.

His classmates all knew that Lu Ming was a cultivator.

When they competed in poetry, they did not compete with Lu Ming, but just read a poem and let Lu Ming appreciate it.

Although Lu Ming could not compose poetry, he had memorized so many ancient poems, so he had some appreciation ability.

The days passed quietly in the fun.

When Lu Ming was studying in Haoran Academy for the fifth month, the cave of Jixia Academy was opened.

After a year and a half, outsiders entered the cave again.

This time it was not from the Hetu Dynasty.

Instead, it was the major immortal sects in the surrounding dynasties, who brought the most knowledgeable scholars in their territory to visit Jixia Academy.

The purpose was for the trial in the world of painting one month later.

At the same time, Haoran Academy also became lively.