Immortal Cultivators Transmigrates Into Doomsday, I Am A Devil Cultivator

[163] Condensing The True Nature Of The Disaster, Stepping On Huangquan Road With Three Heads And Si



[163] Condensing The True Nature Of The Disaster, Stepping On Huangquan Road With Three Heads And Si

Inside the Phoenix Fairy Gate.

Lin Xuan, who was dressed in white with warm jade at the waist, looked very gentle.

It's just that now he looks at Liu Jingtian in front of him with some incomprehension.

"Didn't my junior sister be saved by you last time? I will repay her kindness for her. Take these things."

Lin Xuan looked at the storage bag in front of him.

Magic weapon? Spiritual marrow? Spiritual material?

He has all.

He doesn't need to go out to fight others, why do he need so many magic weapons, as long as he has enough for himself.

As for the spiritual marrow and spiritual materials, he has a yin and yang furnace.

Just give him as much time as he wants.

Therefore, it is obvious that the friendship and favor of these Tianjiao are more precious.

"No need, Brother Liu, Miss Wang Shu and I are good friends, and it's normal for friends to help each other."

While speaking, that tall figure appeared in Lin Xuan's mind.

A smile unconsciously formed on the corner of his mouth.

Liu Jingtian frowned: "It's better not to have such thoughts, after all, you are the Feihuang Immortal Sect, and Wang Shu is the Supreme God Sect, from now on, it's better for you natives to walk on each side of the road.

Knowing that Wu Ping was going to attack Lin Xuan.

Liu Jingtian didn't dare to let his junior sister get too close to this person.

Otherwise, what if Wu Ping doesn't recognize so much by then.

My junior sister is stubborn again.

From hearing Wu Ping's deeds, until now.

Liu Jingtian had never heard that he had reasoned with others.

Or look at dishes in the context of others.

Even Meng Fanna and others.

It's all about killing.

How many times does my junior sister kill?

At that time, it will be a bit embarrassing to really meet Liu Jingtian.

After all, he has not had a good friend for so many years.

And there are so many senior sisters and senior sisters......

Forget it, they are all from the same door.

The smile on Lin Xuan's face disappeared instantly when he heard this: "Brother Liu, what do you mean?"

Liu Jingtian's words reminded him of himself who had been in Taoist sect for many years.

It is also so looked down upon.

At that time even his younger sister looked down on him.

Think he's a complete piece of shit.

"Nothing interesting, that's all."

Liu Jingtian's lazy nonsense.

Just get up and go.

Lin Xuan watched him leave and shouted: "Liu Jingtian, could it be that you also look down on me, Lin Xuan!!"

Liu Jingtian was puzzled, when did he say that he didn't like Lin Xuan?

Seeing Liu Jingtian ignoring himself.

Still going forward.

Lin Xuan yelled: "Liu Jingtian, three years! After three years, I will go to the gate of the Supreme God and write about your battle!"

Liu Jingtian found it interesting, three years?

Will Wu Ping let him live for three years?

Pause and turn sideways: "Then I will wait for you for three years."

After speaking, his figure dissipated like an afterimage in the wind.

boom!!

Lin Xuan slammed his fist on the wooden table next to him.

Anger gathered in his eyes.

Why!

Why do these people look down on me? I am no longer the trash I was back then!!

I am now a genius, a genius who cultivated from Linggong to Sanhua in six years!!

With great luck in my body, ten thousand years of ganoderma lucidum improved my aptitude and understanding, and the yin and yang two-qi furnace provided me with inexhaustible resources.

Why!

Why do you still look down on me!!?

"Otherwise I'll be close to Wang Shu, I will be close!!"

"Liu Jingtian, your cultivation is not as good as mine, how dare you be so rampant, just wait, I will defeat you in three years.

Ever since he first saw Wangshu, the supreme god, Lin Xuan's heart has been on him.

He even often thought that his future Taoist partner would be Wang Shu and his senior sister Yao Lingyan.

Tell him to give up now?

How can it be!

Say Cao Cao and Cao Cao will arrive.

Yao Lingyan came from outside: "Junior Brother Lin, I just saw Liu Jingtian, the Supreme God Sect's Tianjiao, walk out from you?"

Lin Xuan saw that the face of the visitor returned to normal: "Don't worry about him, senior sister, why do you come to me when you have time?"

There are some surprises in the words.

Yao Lingyan said: "Master ordered me to go to the northern border and send an invitation card to Elder Ouyang of Demon Peak, a member of the Seven Blood Sect, to observe the opening of Yinxian's tomb. I see that you often stay in the fairy gate and don't go out. Do you want to go with me this time?"

"I heard that Wu Ping, the top three in the Young Master List, is exactly the disciple of Elder Ouyang, who happened to be able to meet his sect Tianjiao. At the age of fifteen, he already has such cultivation and fighting power, which is really rare."

"Seven Blood Sect in the Northern Territory, isn't that the Demon Cultivator Sect? Master, she still has an intersection with this Demon Cultivator?"

Lin Xuan was puzzled, and when he heard his senior sister say Wu Ping and showed great interest, he felt a little apprehensive.

"I think that Wu Ping is just a dragon-turning cultivator. Although he is fifteen years old, he is fast for a while, not for a lifetime. What's more, he is a demon cultivator, and he is even more daring. He joined forces with Liu Jingtian to kill Meng Fan in the southern land and offended the Temple of Refining God. Does he dare to come here?"

Yao Lingyan felt a little displeased when he heard it.

"Junior has met Wu Ping, or have you met Wu Ping before?"

Lin Xuan: "Not at all."

Then Yao Lingyan was puzzled, why did her junior have such a big resentment towards Wu Ping?

And she was just sending invitations, and it was still unknown whether Wu Ping, the powerful Ouyang Seed Demon from Mofeng, would come or not.

How did Lin Xuan get involved so that he didn't dare to come up?

"Junior Brother, this Wu Ping is different from ordinary demon cultivators. He can use his body as a demon cultivator to attract the talents of heaven and earth, and he is admired by the Confucian cultivators in the Three Thousand Study Hall. Moreover, he has an enmity with the Temple of Refining Gods. It seems that it has nothing to do with us. Demon cultivators are not necessarily all evil people."

Seeing that the senior sister I admire actually speaks for Wu Ping.

The jealousy in Lin Xuan's heart was about to break through the sky: "A demonic cultivator is a demonic cultivator. There's nothing special about it. As for attracting talent, it doesn't prove anything. It's just a few more days of reading. My generation of monks should focus on cultivation. If reading is worth bragging about, why didn't the Three Thousand Study Room become the Lord of the Middle Earth Divine State?"

"The Temple of Refining Gods and my Feihuang Immortal Sect are both righteous immortal sects. Facing the demon cultivators that harm the common people, we should be more united."

Yao Lingyan was speechless.

In the words of modern people, it is very low.

She said hers, don't go if you don't go.

You don't need to come up and reason with her.

She didn't understand, what happened to her junior brother?

Wasn't it like this before, where did the gentle Lin Xuan go?

You said that my generation of monks mainly focused on cultivation, so what kind of monks were you when you were fifteen years old?

Of course, although Yao Lingyan was a little angry at these words, she still didn't say them, which was a bit hurtful.

"If you don't want to go, junior brother, don't go, I will go by myself."

After speaking, without waiting for Lin Xuan's reaction, he ran away directly.

"Senior sister, teacher..."

"Senior Sister never spoke to a male cultivator before, but today she actually blocked me by speaking to a demon cultivator. Could it be that she admires that Wu Ping?"

"No, definitely not, then Wu Ping is just a cultivation base of transforming a dragon, and his combat power is supported by the treasures all over his body and the fairy-level formation in his body.

The word board is black. "

"Senior Sister is a genius of Feihuang Immortal Sect, and she is also a cultivator of the Three Flower Realm. If she doesn't know it, she definitely won't. Her cultivation has surpassed Wu Ping so much, how could she like Wu Ping."

"What's wrong with being fifteen years old? Fifteen years old, being fast for a while doesn't mean that you will be fast forever. Although I am in my fifties, I am a late bloomer. I have cultivated from the Spirit Palace to Sanhua in six years. I am also a genius, and I am not slow!"

The more Lin Xuan said, the stronger the jealousy in his heart.

I wouldn't have thought of it that way.

But who is the word Wu Ping that suddenly broke into his world?

At the age of fifteen, he is still a good-for-nothing who allows others to bully him and dare not take it back!

At the age of fifteen, Wu Ping is already famous all over the world.

He was accepted as an apprentice by that great power.

A whole body of treasures.

Tianjiao like Liu Jingtian is his good friend.

My senior sister Yao Lingyan was full of interest in what he said.

The flame of jealousy soon enveloped Lin Xuan's whole body.

But even so, he still won't leave Feihuang Xianmen.

After all, it is the safest place here, and it is not safe outside.

At the same time, the Seven Blood Sect.

Han Yang and Long Ming arrived at Juxian City one after another.

After some inquiring, the two found the punishment hall.

Just happened to meet Lin Wanli who broke through the Dragon Transformation Pass.

After the two took out Wu Ping's token, Lin Wanli warmly entertained them.

When he learned about Wu Ping's recent situation from the two of them, Lin Wanli almost lost his grip on the teacup in his hand.

The top three in the flower search list, the design captures the strong man's remnant soul, Long Zhantian, and Liu Jingtian, who is number one on the young honor list, Li Fang from Nanshan Twelve Caves, and Shu Zhouyu from Sanqian Study Room are all friends? The biggest beneficiary of the opening of the Taishan King's Tomb.

Cultivation has surpassed him!

It will even break through the disaster situation in a few days!!!

Lin Wanli: ?????

How much happened while I was in retreat?

Before, my cultivation base was still as big as Wu Ping, but now he is about to surpass himself!!!

Are you a human?

Didn't I just close it myself?

As for this?

"Well, Deputy Commander Lin, do you think I can join the Seventh Blood Sect and the Punishment Peak?"

"And me, I want to join too."

He looked at the two demon cultivators in front of him.

Lin Wanli had a hard time making a decision.

The main reason is that Long Ming's cultivation base is higher than his.

As for this Han Yang, although his cultivation base was low and his smile was honest and shy, Lin Wanli was a little startled by the faint aura leaking from his body.

None of them are ordinary people.

"I'm not talking about this for the time being. Since you all know Wu Ping, let's talk about it after Wu Ping comes back."

The two nodded, good.

In this way, we can also try to see if we can be on the same peak as Wu Ping.

After all, this penalty peak is not easy to enter.

Look at Wu Ping at this time.

On the top of Mount Tai, strange scenes kept flickering.

Wu Ping stands not far in front of the Palace of the Emperor of Taishan Mansion.

Live with one palm, and die with another.

The power of the law of life and death is constantly evolving in his hands.

The power of countless pure laws was absorbed into his body by him.

The three disasters live in the body, life and death are controlled by the hands.

Other calamity situations, or like Liu Jingtian, are proficient in comprehending the power of a law.

Or like Meng Fan, participating in the two laws of mutual generation and mutual restraint.

There is no one like Wu Ping who has just broken through the disaster and then comprehended the five laws of history.

And if you take any one out, it is an extremely terrifying and difficult to comprehend existence.

The law of life and death is already exaggerated.

The three laws of three disasters in the body are the meaning of the word power and perfect power.

Behind him, the phantom of disaster and calamity flickered again and again, compared to Liu Jingtian's god-king truth, and Meng Fan's god-general truth.

The truth of Wu Ping's disaster is much weirder.

The power of the law of life and death mixed and diffused, forming thick fog and black smoke.

Among them, black shadows flickered, and the terrifying figure that covered the sky and the sun was hidden in the dense fog and black smoke permeated by the power of law.

if someone pushes away the clouds

Fog will find out.

Among them, the real body has three heads and six arms.

And the face is generally the same as Wu Ping.

But if you take a closer look, you can find a huge difference. The left and right heads correspond to the good and evil sides respectively.

One look at the yin fire, one look at it, the five internal organs will be turned into ashes, and the limbs will be rotten, which makes people suffer thousands of years of asceticism.

There is a purple lightning talisman between the eyebrows in the middle.

Thunderbolts gather during the operation, and people will definitely die.

On the six arms, he is holding a whip for beating Buddha, holding a black lotus in the flesh of King Ksitigarbha, and sweeping the three idiots Ruyi Qin, Xiao, and drum.

Topless, thunder, wind, fire, life and death.

Surrounded by a halo of the power of the five laws, obscure and incomprehensible runes are engraved on his body, stepping on Huangquan Road, Xia Ying forgets the river.

The living soul roared, and the evil ghost was ferocious.

Finally, the huge light condensed behind him.

Holy, divine, spooky, scary.

Contradictory feelings come together.

In this regard, Wu Ping is also very helpless.

He just added a little more, and then... it became like this.

The situation is somewhat complicated, with too many ingredients.

But the power is too big to be ridiculous.

Even Wu Ping didn't dare to try in the doomsday world.

He had to save this thing to use when he went to Feihuang Xianmen to fight Lin Xuan. Of course, it wasn't just Lin Xuan. If he wanted to kill Lin Xuan at Feihuang Xianmen, someone would definitely come forward to stop him.

At that time, it is estimated that there will be another battle.

This calamity truth can just be reserved as one of his hole cards.

back to God.

Looking at the Taishan Mansion Palace in front of him.

"... Hurry up, soon, I will be able to push you away."

Take back the truth and the stele.

Wu Ping got up and flew away, he was going to see if Zhuang Zilin would have any surprises for him after modifying the ghost head.

With the improvement of Wu Ping's realm, and many surrounding cities, they all rely on Wu Ping's base to live.

With the support of a large amount of spiritual marrow and flesh and blood of zombies and mutant beasts.

The magic tree has already covered a large piece of sky.

The scope of the branch branch covers the entire mountain city, and even more.

The height even broke through the sky.

In the base on the magic tree.

A research room.

Zhuang Zilin, who has regained her youth, is dressed in a clean white dress and is even more charming with gold-rimmed glasses.

Since the last time Wu Ping modified her brain.

It's been over a year.

Over the past year, Zhuang Zilin has lived up to Wu Ping's expectations, and has almost reproduced the peak technology of human beings before the doomsday.

He even embarked on the research on the zombie crystal nucleus.

And went a long way.

"One hundred and thirty second, the seventh-level fire (Mode's) attribute zombie crystal nucleus test begins." 17

Following Zhuang Zilin's order.

The surrounding robotic arms, full of sense of technology, moved instantly.

Laser beams shot in and hit the zombie crystal nucleus on the test bench.

After a long time, the zombie crystal nucleus suddenly burst into light.

Zhuang Zilin continued: "Turn on the particle detection device, record particle changes, open the blood vessel, collect scattered particles, inject inhibitors, control particle movement, launch cryogenic

Light, to cool the particles. "

When I was fully focused, the sweet voice of artificial intelligence sounded.

"Detection authority: unique to advanced, welcome Mr. Wu Ping home.

"Detection authority: Level 1, welcome Mr. Cao Ke home."

Along the way, Wu Ping was stunned by the changes in the base.

This is exactly the base of the ultra-modern technology he imagined.

Artificial intelligence, for a technological device without a name.

Simply!

It seems that my decision to equip Zhuang Zilin with a ghost brain was right.

It developed exactly in the direction I wanted.

The power of technology.

It formed two extreme contrasts with the power of the world of cultivating immortals.

One this way, one side.

Only in this way can Wu Ping gain more and more advantages.

Zhuang Zilin was pleasantly surprised.

The moment she saw Wu Ping, the excitement in her eyes almost overflowed.

At a loss, he tidied up his slightly messy hair: "Wu... Brother Wu.

"Thank you for your hard work, I didn't expect that in just over a year, you have taken such a big step forward with the base.

Zhuang Zilin bowed her head: "No, it's all thanks to everyone.

Wu Ping smiled: "Everyone has credit, and you have credit too."

Cao Ke said next to him: "Our sister Zhuang's contribution is the greatest. Now our base has completely stepped into the era of fully automatic modern technology, and chores are basically gone.

Now, each member can develop their own abilities and hunt zombies with peace of mind. "

"Even Sister Zhuang has done a lot of fighting skills according to the degree of physical evolution at each level."

Ask for flowers, ask for monthly tickets. .


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