Immortal Cultivators Transmigrates Into Doomsday, I Am A Devil Cultivator

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"Where can I get them? I can't sell my own things outside."

Whether it's zombie crystals or soul essence, Wu Ping can't just show them off.

It's too eye-catching.

So he can only figure out a solution himself.

"Should I go rob someone? After all, this is the demonic sect, and I am also a demonic cultivator. If I don't do something that belongs to a demonic cultivator, it wouldn't be fitting for my identity..."

But there are problems with robbing.

Those with low cultivation levels don't have anything good, and those with high cultivation levels, Wu Ping can't defeat them right now.

"I remember Wu Feng had a storage bag..."

Wu Ping frowned and pondered.

Wu Feng, like Wu Ping, also comes from the Wu family, and they are both illegitimate children. But the difference is that this kid cleverly attached himself to Wu Kongsheng's thigh from a young age, and the storage bag on his body was given to him by Wu Kongsheng when he was eliminated.

Although it's not big, it's only about half a cubic meter, but it's enough for Wu Ping. At least he can pack some food and zombie crystals.

And this Wu Feng has a grudge against Wu Ping.

Taking advantage of the fact that the previous owner was honest, Wu Feng has always been borrowing money from him.

Saying that he will pay it back next time, and next time, and next time.

It's always next time, and there has never been a time when he actually paid it back.

And the original Wu Ping was also a pushover.

Every time he went to ask for it, he would be fooled and it would end there.

But the past is the past, and the present is the present.

The more Wu Ping thinks about it, the more feasible this method seems.

As for whether Wu Kongsheng, the legitimate heir of the Wu family, will help Wu Feng.

It doesn't matter.

Based on tonight's progress, Wu Ping is very confident that he can break through the sixth level of Spirit Channeling by tomorrow morning, or even higher.

He possesses the Soul Devouring Technique, a brutal demonic cultivation technique, as well as nearly unlimited soul assistance to sort out the mottled spiritual energy.

Reaching the Soul Ascension Realm and becoming an inner disciple is only a matter of time.

Size matters, it's a matter of brute force.

Even though Wu Kongsheng has good talent and resources.

But Wu Ping can guarantee one hundred percent that he absolutely cannot defeat him.

Someone like him cannot cultivate techniques that cause too much harm, so in terms of cultivation progress, he definitely can't compare to the reckless Wu Ping.

Thinking about this, Wu Ping felt it was feasible and immediately sat up.

He fully activated the Soul Devouring Technique and absorbed the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

This confirmed Wu Ping's speculation, his talent and aptitude had become better than before.

Although the improvement was not much, the speed of absorbing spiritual energy and converting it into spiritual power had increased.

With the same technique, talent and aptitude, the better the person, the faster they can cultivate. This is an eternal truth.

Wu Ping flipped his hand and threw the zombie crystal core into his mouth.

His physical fitness, talent, and aptitude suddenly improved a little.

"Soul Devouring Technique, charge for me!!!!"

The shackles of Triple Spirit Channeling were instantly broken.

The momentum did not stop.

Rushing all the way, like a bulldozer, broke through the shackles of Quadruple Spirit Channeling.

Straight to Quintuple Spirit Channeling.

Wu Ping barely stopped.

He had already touched the shackles of Quintuple Spirit Channeling. If he directly broke through, it would be Sextuple Spirit Channeling, much faster than he had expected.

Wu Ping also marveled at the benefits brought about by the improvement of his talent.

But he couldn't do it, once he stepped into Sextuple Spirit Channeling, his meridians and the like in his body would not be able to withstand it.

At that time, it was possible for him to explode and die directly.

This is the drawback of demonic cultivation techniques.

He now needs to take the Soul Refining Pill to refine the scattered spiritual power in his body.

However, the overwhelming sense of power still fascinates Wu Ping.

This little bit of pain is nothing, it can be repaired.

It's worth it!!!

With a turn of his body, he once again arrived in the doomsday world.

But this time, it was nighttime here.

Unlike traditional doomsday movies, the zombies in this world not only have terrifying physical qualities, but also possess superhuman senses of smell and hearing.

And they can also evolve over time.

These are all things that Wu Ping heard from that person in the shelter.

But for Wu Ping, all of this is a good thing.

The stronger the zombies, the better the effect of the crystal core in his body, the stronger the Soul Refining Pill, and the better the blood flame he can condense.

With the reserve of Spirit Channeling's five-fold spiritual power, Wu Ping directly condensed more than twenty Soul Refining Pills into the Soul Refining Flag, and his blood flame seed has grown to the size of a watermelon.

Now, Wu Ping no longer needs to spit out the blood flame seed for refinement, but can directly summon the blood flame with a thought, attack and burn, and then retract it into his body.

This has also multiplied his combat power several times.

Only when the spiritual power in his body is completely depleted.

Wu Ping sits in a corner of a room.

Opening his hand, there are more than twenty white zombie crystal cores placed inside.

"Just two zombie crystal cores have already greatly enhanced my physical body and talent. I wonder how strong my talent and physical body will become after swallowing more than twenty zombie crystal cores?"

"It should be very strong, maybe even awakening special abilities. Using cultivation methods to fight against ability users, using abilities and terrifying physical bodies to fight against cultivators. Just thinking about it feels damn awesome!"

Wu Ping grinned.

He stuffed all the zombie crystal cores into his stomach.

Boom!!!

Suddenly, a loud noise echoed in his mind.

It was as if the explosion of the Apocalypse.

Wu Ping was immediately stunned in place.

If he wasn't wearing clothes at this moment, he would have discovered that there seemed to be thousands of insects wriggling incessantly in his flesh and blood.

His slightly weak figure began to take on sharp edges.

As perfect as carved marble.

The cracks between each muscle seemed as deep as if they were cut by a knife.

But his face remained the same slightly youthful face.

Just a little less bloated and childishness, becoming more tough and profound.

This was only an external change, and on a deeper level, Wu Ping's bones became as beautiful and transparent as jade.

In a daze.

Wu Ping gradually regained consciousness.

His superpower awakened.

And it was able to completely restrain the superpowers of cultivators.

Energy absorption.

It was the same ability as the Black Emperor in the mutant movies.

Being able to absorb the energy of any situation and convert it into one's own energy to release at will.

Although the newly awakened power was still weak, Wu Ping believed that with his own development, this power would definitely become a nightmare for other cultivators.

You hit me, I don't react, I give it back to you, but you can't handle it.

Just thinking about it, Wu Ping felt excited.

And he also noticed the changes in his body.

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