Immortal Cultivators Transmigrates Into Doomsday, I Am A Devil Cultivator

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My Blood Flame Technique has made progress again!

That's great.

But this smile is magnified infinitely in the eyes of others.

Even their legs tremble and they feel a chill.

Is this what a disciple of the Demon Sect is like?

Is this the kind of person who can scare the disciples of the Qingfeng Sect to the point of wetting themselves?

Indeed, they are evil enough!

Wushuang Qing and the others recognize the Blood Flame Technique.

So far.

Wu Ping has only displayed two methods.

Even the Blood Flame Technique is still quite immature.

But this still doesn't prevent him from being terrifying in the hearts of the three.

Even more so.

Because both the Blood Flame Technique and the Soul Refining Flag are related to killing.

Which new disciple from which family cultivates these things?

They really don't consider their initial combat power.

Or do they have confidence in themselves?

Look at Wu Ping's radiant smile.

He must have confidence in himself!!!

He definitely still has a trick up his sleeve!!!

The fire burns brightly.

A strange smell fills the entire Zhang family's courtyard.

Everyone knows what this smell is.

Some people couldn't help but run out and vomit.

Everyone feels nauseous.

Only Wu Ping remains unfazed.

Is that it?

The smell on the zombies is much worse than this.

Wu Ping's main focus is to remain calm.

Time passes by minute by minute.

Finally, it burns out.

He raises his hand and absorbs it.

The flame has turned red.

This is the second level of the Blood Flame Technique!

Spirit stones, large storage bags, money, and the progress of the Blood Flame Technique.

All of these combined, Wu Ping is making a killing.

And there will be rewards for the mission afterwards.

He hasn't even exerted much effort.

This is like getting something for nothing.

It's another happy day!!!

Even Wu Ping's heart feels much better.

"Why are you still waiting for me? Let's go, it's getting late, it's time to go back and rest."

Wu Ping reminds them, and everyone quickly responds.

After a tiring night.

Wu Ping arrives at the room arranged by Deng Shuangjiang and takes a hot bath before lying on the bed.

Thinking about what happened today, he finds it strange and funny.

To think that someone could be scared like that.

And they're supposed to be righteous people, sect geniuses?

It's hilarious.

Wu Ping laughs on the bed, convulsing.

But he's afraid of laughing too loudly, so he can't help but make a giggle sound.

This also causes the three people who wanted to discuss with Wu Ping when they came back, to be scared away.

Who in their right mind would make such a noise in the room in the middle of the night?

Who knows what they're doing?

If they were to barge in and catch them in the act.

Wouldn't that leave some evidence?

Scary!

Forget it, forget it, let's ask tomorrow.

Nighttime.

Wu Ping, who had slept for an hour, suddenly opened his eyes.

Almost there.

His figure flashed and disappeared in the room.

The end of the world.

Smelling the unpleasant odor around him.

Wu Ping seemed accustomed to it: "Isn't this smell less unpleasant than that burning smell? Why are the demon cultivators so delicate?"

As he spoke, Wu Ping looked around and discovered.

Where are the damn zombies in this building?

He kept moving around the building, searching.

But all he found were the corpses of zombies with their heads dug open: "That damn monster who stole from me!!!"

This was the place where he had been hunting zombies for some time, and he had some attachment to it.

But now it was all gone.

Not a single one left!!!

Wu Ping was so angry that he stomped his feet on the spot.

There was no choice but to burn all the corpses, to increase the progress of practicing the Blood Flame Technique.

"It seems I'll have to find a new place."

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"I found it!"

On top of a tall building.

Wu Ping stood at the edge of the building, looking down at the zombies gathering in the street below.

There were no less than a few hundred gathered zombies.

If he could extract all their crystal cores, refine their souls, and use them to replenish the Soul Refining Flag, his supernatural body quality would improve several times over.

And the Soul Refining Flag could also become a Middle Grade Law Weapon.

To make a Middle Grade Law Weapon, it was something that every ordinary Soul Ascension Realm cultivator must have.

And it was a Law Weapon like the Soul Refining Flag that didn't require too much spiritual power infusion.

That was even more of a powerful weapon.

Thinking of all this, Wu Ping immediately jumped off the tall building.

And at this moment.

On the tall building by the street,

Cao Ke's body was covered in blood, looking somewhat dejected. He threw the blood-stained long knife in his hand aside and said, "It's over. We have no way out now. There are so many zombies, and we don't have much food and water left. Are we going to die here?"

The other two people in the room also sat by the bed with a gloomy expression.

Cao Ling spoke frankly, "There's nothing we can do. Hey, do you think we should stay in the school and let Xu Ziming and the others use us as sex slaves? Even if we die, I want to die cleanly!"

"And now the situation in the school is difficult. Basically, all the zombies have undergone a second evolution, and there are even zombies that have undergone a third evolution. It's no longer safe. It's very dangerous to stay there any longer."

"Xu Ziming and the others are probably going to evacuate soon."

"If we could clean up all the zombies in the school, that would be the real safe place," Xu Feifei, with her impressive figure, said on the side.

Their school was an elite high school with completely militarized closed management.

The walls were several meters high, so it was unlikely that the zombies outside could get in.

And the buildings in the school were all standalone, so it was easy to occupy one and turn it into a shelter, providing natural protection.

It's just that there were too many zombies.

Of course, talking about these things now was just wishful thinking for them.

Feeling a bit bored and trapped, Cao Ke stood up and went to the window to check the situation of the zombie horde below.

These zombies were attracted by them when they ran out overnight.

It was fine if she didn't look, but when she did, she was startled.

She even rubbed her eyes.

Her red lips slightly parted.

Below, a figure kept flashing through the zombie horde. Every time it flashed past, one or several zombies inexplicably fell to the ground, without any wounds on their bodies.

Wu Ping, who was extracting life essence, instantly sensed that someone was watching him.

He stopped and looked up.

His gaze happened to meet Cao Ke's.

And it was precisely in this moment of pause.

The zombie horde sensed his presence and immediately went into a frenzy.

But with a flash from Wu Ping, he disappeared.

With the combination of spiritual power and terrifying physical abilities, his speed was something these mindless creatures couldn't catch.

Cao Ke hurriedly exclaimed, "Quick, come here!"

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