Immortal Cultivators Transmigrates Into Doomsday, I Am A Devil Cultivator

And it's this kind of demonic sect?

Although it's a lower-level demonic sect, there is no goodness among demonic cultivators.

And he looks so good.

According to reason, he should have encountered an accident long ago.

But this child hasn't.

It's as if the people around him can't harbor any evil thoughts towards him.

That's right, he is the reincarnated Dalai Lama.

This body is one that he has cultivated for a long time, even the best body.

After investigating Wu Ping's growth trajectory through his own means, he came to the Blood Rain Sect.

It wasn't until an elder happened to pass by and saw his extraordinary bones and exceptional talent that he brought him to the Blood Rain Sect.

Even on the way.

The elder also boasted to this child about his and Wu Ping's experiences.

This elder is the same elder who tore up the registration book back then.

"Since the establishment of our Blood Rain Sect, the most monstrous genius we have produced is Wu Ping."

"Now, he has become the head of the Punishment Peak in the upper sect, in charge of a whole city."

The reincarnated Dalai Lama smiled gently, "Elder, can you tell me more about Senior Brother Wu Ping? I admire him very much."

"There are many people who admire Wu Ping. If you want to hear, you can hear everything after you meet the sect master. The sect master will be very happy to see you, and the Blood Rain Sect will have another genius."

After taking the reincarnated Dalai Lama to meet Luo Hong, indeed, Luo Hong was very happy.

Because the Blood Rain Sect has gained another genius!

Of course, Wu Ping doesn't know any of this.

At this moment, he is standing in front of a well emitting faint black smoke, throwing live people into it.

"Elder, please don't kill me, don't kill me."

The man begged for mercy.

Wu Ping's face was cold, completely ignoring his pleas.

He directly threw the cultivator into the well.

"The eighty-first."

As the cultivator's body touched the well, in an instant.

Flesh and blood disappeared, leaving only a skeleton falling into the well.

The well finally stopped emitting black smoke.

Since half a month ago, after Wu Ping killed the reincarnated Dalai Lama, he has been searching the ruined Buddha Mountain battlefield, trying to find the Ghost Fire of Ksitigarbha.

But no matter how he searched, he couldn't find it.

Wu Ping almost turned this place upside down.

Until he finally found it here.

The Ruined Buddha Temple.

This used to be a sect, but it has been abandoned and burned to ruins by demonic cultivators.

When Wu Ping came, the raging fire here had not yet been extinguished.

But after searching the entire battlefield, he still couldn't find the Ghost Fire of Ksitigarbha.

There's no way around it.

I can only venture into the sea of fire and not let any corner go unnoticed.

With his current physical strength, ordinary flames no longer pose a threat to him.

Entering the temple, he saw the sign of the Rotten Buddha Temple.

A towering statue of a rotten Buddha.

It's quite eerie.

After searching everywhere, Wu Ping still couldn't find the Ghost Fire of Di Zang, which made him feel a bit frustrated!

And looking at the rotten Buddha statue next to him, he thought of the Dalai Lama's spirit child, who was like a madman.

He even thought about dying together with him, to go down in flames!

Just thinking about it made him furious!

Coupled with the frustration of not finding the Ghost Fire of Di Zang, it only added fuel to the fire.

Wu Ping directly smashed the rotten Buddha into pieces.

As a result of this smash, it actually brought him a surprise.

A well.

A well emitting black smoke.

Not to mention going in, just looking at it felt off.

But danger often comes with opportunities, so Wu Ping wanted to explore, in case he found some treasures?

But what if there's a formation inside when he rashly goes down?

At this moment, a few crude demonic cultivators happened to arrive at the Rotten Buddha Temple.

They were the same kind of people Wu Ping encountered before when he set up a stall on the road to Demon Subduing City.

Perfect timing.

Wu Ping captured a few of them.

One by one, he threw them into the well emitting black smoke.

As a result, their flesh and blood instantly disappeared, turning into white bones and falling into it.

Wu Ping was stunned by what he saw.

He thought to himself: it was right not to rashly go down.

Although the people he threw down all died, Wu Ping discovered that the black smoke at the entrance seemed to have dissipated a bit.

This made him have a slight speculation in his mind.

So for the past few days, Wu Ping has been capturing cultivators wandering around the battlefield of the Rotten Buddha Mountain, whether they are demonic cultivators, independent cultivators, or righteous cultivators.

He captures them all!

Once captured, he throws them in.

But in order to avoid causing too much commotion and alerting others to the abnormalities here, he sends people to investigate.

So he has been extremely cautious every time.

If there's an opportunity, he would prefer to take it alone!

And now.

With the eighty-first living cultivator thrown down today.

The well is no longer emitting black smoke.

Wu Ping took out another cultivator whose cultivation had been sealed from the Feitou Man and slowly approached the well.

After confirming that he was unharmed, Wu Ping let out a sigh of relief.

"Let me see what's down there..." he said, picking up the unconscious cultivator and using him as a human shield.

Wu Ping jumped directly into the well.

He kept falling.

During the process, Wu Ping saw the eerie patterns and scriptures carved on the well walls.

His expression gradually became solemn.

Because he didn't recognize them.

Wu Ping didn't want to touch something unknown.

But since he had already come this far, what if the Ghost Fire of Dizang was down there?

He tightened his grip on the person in his hand and used him as a solid shield in front of him.

Although he didn't know if it would be effective, at least it provided some peace of mind - the human shield would die first if anything happened.

But as the space below grew larger and larger, the situation inside became clearer to Wu Ping.

Bones!

A sea of bones, like mountains!

You can't see the end at a glance.

The almost substantial resentment fills the boundless underground space.

Upon arriving here, Wu Ping also noticed that something was wrong.

His figure remained stable in the air, looking at the scene below: "This is definitely not the underground of Lanfoshan!"

Wu Ping was certain!

Because if this were the underground of Lanfoshan, such a situation would have been discovered long ago!

And this space is too large.

It's impossible to hide!

"Coming down here is completely freefall, without the use of spiritual power propulsion or support, the gravity in this world is similar to the doomsday world. I've been falling for about ten minutes, and if I calculate my weight, the speed of my fall is about ten meters per second. Ten minutes is six hundred seconds, rounding it off, I've fallen about six thousand meters."

"Six thousand meters deep underground..."

Ah~ the sweet scent of science.

Wu Ping's figure stood steadily in the air.

At the same time, the murmurs constantly coming into his ears interrupted his train of thought.

"People... living people... there are living people..."

"Flesh... the smell of flesh... it's the smell of flesh..."

"I want to eat... let me eat him... let me eat him..."

"々`It smells so good, I can't stand it, it really smells good, savoring it slowly... hehehe"

Amidst the rolling resentment, faces kept appearing.

Twisted and ferocious.

The tone is full of hunger and madness.

Resentment began to gather towards Wu Ping, and some hands really reached out, wanting to drag him into the rolling resentment.

Wu Ping was about to take action.

Suddenly, a faint light burst out in the distance, illuminating the entire underground space.

The resentment was instantly dispersed by the faint light.

It never condensed again.

The murmurs in the ears also disappeared.

But in the moment of the light burst, the resentment no longer rolled.

However, after the light disappeared, the resentment still churned, but the faces and murmurs were gone.

It was as if they were afraid of the shining thing.

Although this place looked dangerous, since he had already come, Wu Ping thought, why not?

Moreover, when he looked up, he saw that the wellhead above had been covered by resentment at some point.

"Danger and opportunity coexist..." Wu Ping sighed in his heart.

Then he focused his mind and flew towards the source of the light.

Now that he had come, if there were treasures, Wu Ping didn't want to return empty-handed.

If there was danger, he could always hide back in the doomsday world.

By the way, he was not afraid of these resentful spirits, he was even excited.

These excessive grievances, if all used to cultivate the Corpse Buddha's Nine Kowtows Burial Technique, what realm would (Hao Nuo Zhao) achieve!

Opportunity!

It's all about opportunity!!!

Moreover, these resentful spirits in the grievances did not give him a sense of danger that was too intense.

Flying over piles of corpses.

In the end, Wu Ping stopped in front of a damaged bone lotus seat.

This journey has been incredibly smooth, without encountering any obstacles.

There is even something that Wu Ping has longed for on the bone lotus seat in front of him!!!

Ghost Fire of Earth Store!

Like a trembling black ink, it resembles a black sticky mass constantly rolling, emitting a faint heat.

Wu Ping can't even feel it.

But he still recognized that this thing is the Ghost Fire of Earth Store.

But....

"Why does it look so weak?"

Wu Ping is puzzled.

The thing he has been trying so hard to find is now right in front of him, but he dares not take it because everything has been too smooth.

And this vast underground space is so eerie.

He reached out and patted the cultivator he was carrying: "Hey, wake up.

I made some changes, not to reduce the number of words, but because I want to add a few more chapters. Sigh... Let's do this, readers who have reached this point, please leave a comment if you want to see a longer chapter with fewer updates or a shorter chapter with more frequent updates."