Immortal Cultivators Transmigrates Into Doomsday, I Am A Devil Cultivator

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Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore.

Let's talk about it tomorrow.

Anyway, they are all ordinary people, living a life of wealth and luxury, becoming rich and spending endless amounts of money. Let them play with their little toys.

As for so-called family affection, Wu Ping really doesn't feel that way.

He can't understand it.

It's late at night.

Wu Ping's bed is cold and empty, as if no one has ever slept in it.

That's right, he has returned to the world of the apocalypse again.

The Demonic Tree doesn't need watering, as long as it has spiritual energy and flesh and blood, it can survive.

Wu Ping sits under the Demonic Tree.

Leaning against Xu Feifei's soft body.

Beside him, Cao Ke keeps handing over zombie crystal cores.

Isn't life just like this?

Simple and comfortable.

Being invincible in this world with great effort.

And then having to go back to the Immortal Cultivation World to work for the Demonic Tree and earn spirit stones.

Sigh........

While sighing in his heart, he throws two thousand spirit stones from his storage ring to the Demonic Tree.

It is overjoyed.

And unconsciously, the appearance of the Demonic Tree has also changed.

It seems to have gained self-defense power.

Its sharp roots can be used at will, like dozens of flexible tentacles.

On the branches, there are also hanging white bones and skulls.

The emotions conveyed to Wu Ping are like a child playing with their favorite toy.

A skull as a toy?

What kind of underworld toy is this........

If someone's child is like this, their parents must be worried sick.

And the Demonic Tree grows very quickly. Last time, those spirit stones were placed underneath it.

Today, when I came back, it had already grown to about ten meters tall.

However, it is still completely bare.

The golden buds on its body have not yet bloomed.

But it does have many branches.

As each spirit stone is absorbed, the second leaf bud slowly unfolds under Wu Ping's gaze.

With the unfolding of the second leaf bud,

there is a lingering celestial sound in Wu Ping's sea of consciousness, gently swirling around.

Behind him, there is a towering tree shadow that covers the sky and blocks the sun.

It is like an enlarged version of the Demonic Tree before his eyes.

Reaching the heavens, standing on the ground.

Cao Ke and the other two are pushed away by a gentle force.

Everyone in the base sees this strange situation.

Wu Ping's body slowly rises into the air, his hands open.

Two extremely contradictory feelings arise in the hearts of all who watch.

Terror, sublimity, evil, holiness. Their bodies tremble uncontrollably due to involuntary fear, yet they cannot help but want to worship Wu Ping in the air.

Looking closely, under the towering tree shadow, there is a figure with an indiscernible face, sitting on a golden throne.

Leaning lazily against it.

Wu Ping in the air seems to understand that he has awakened something extraordinary.

Perhaps it is not himself, but something that the Demonic Tree has brought to him.

This feeling is like reaching level six in League of Legends and unlocking a powerful ultimate ability, or reaching level fifty in a game and activating a major breakthrough.

After nurturing the Demonic Tree for so long, it has finally brought something different to Wu Ping.

The Demonic Tree supports the heavens, and the Divine King takes his seat!

It is a phenomenon, a manifestation.

And it is Wu Ping's new trump card!!

"With this thing, in a few days at the Spirit Garden..."

"We will kill them all!!!"

At this moment, Wu Ping understood the true horror of this Demonic Tree.

At the same time, he became curious about the person who created the Eternal Demon Azure Art. What kind of person could create such a twisted technique?

It is not an exaggeration to say that once this thing is unleashed, weaker people than Wu Ping will lose their ability to resist on the spot, and stronger people than Wu Ping will have their strength weakened to varying degrees.

This is simply giving Wu Ping a Transcendent Level buff that allows him to challenge opponents beyond his level.

Moreover, this is something produced by the young Demonic Tree.

If it continues to grow.

Hundreds of meters, kilometers, tens of thousands of meters, even covering the entire Blue Star!

What will it bring to itself?!

Wu Ping dare not imagine.

He has also read novels like Immortal King Overlooks The Nine Heavens and Bright Moon Rises Over The Sea, so he knows about these things.

But when he truly awakened to these things.

Wu Ping can only say, it's so damn cool!!!

And his gains don't stop there.

His cultivation, originally at the fourth level of Soul Ascension, began to skyrocket.

Spirit stones were quickly consumed.

Fifth level of Soul Ascension, sixth level of Soul Ascension, seventh level of Soul Ascension!!

Until he broke through the threshold of the eighth level of Soul Ascension.

Wu Ping finally stopped.

But the price was that all the spirit stones were completely drained.

Not a single one was left.

The Demonic Tree continued to transmit its 'hunger' emotion to him.

What more does it want?

Wu Ping: ........

"I...."

He regretted it a bit. In fact, Wu Ping had already thought about whether giving such a large amount of spirit stones to the Demonic Tree would cause any changes in it, but he never expected the changes to be so drastic!!!

If he could go back to the Immortal Cultivation World and break through, regardless of the Demonic Tree's spirit stones, perhaps he could save half of them!

But that's still several hundred spirit stones!

Wu Ping felt heartbroken!

Pain, so much pain!!

He sighed in his heart, feeling like a spendthrift. He had thought that with so many spirit stones, he could indulge himself a little, but the result!!!

As soon as he let go, they were all gone.

"Damn it!!!"

"My family fortune, all gone."

"Now, do you still want to be greedy and not return to the Immortal Cultivation World for convenience?"

"Spendthrift!!"

Wu Ping cursed himself in his heart.

The light dissipated, and Cao Ke and the others surrounded him.

Seeing that Wu Ping's expression was not good,

Cao Ke stepped forward and softly called out, "Wu Ping, how are you?"

His furrowed brow relaxed.

"It's nothing, just suddenly thought of something. Oh, by the way, these three are storage bags. You can use them by dripping blood on them. They have a cubic space inside, which can be used to store things and is convenient."

Wu Ping took out the storage bags and handed them to the three of them.

He already had a bigger storage ring.

Keeping these storage bags was useless, and selling them wouldn't fetch much money. It was better to let them use them, at least it would be better for managing the base.

Something like a fantasy appeared in front of the three of them, making them very surprised.

Especially Cao Ling, who had a lively personality, rushed up and hugged Wu Ping. Her eyes sparkled as she said, "Little brother~ Are you the Immortal King described in novels, who was betrayed by his subordinates, reincarnated into the Blue Star, secretly recovering his cultivation, and preparing to return to the Immortal World? My sister, Feifei, and I will be your urban harem!?"

Smack.

Cao Ling's head was hit.

She covered her head and coquettishly exclaimed, "Ouch~"

"Knowing it hurts is good. Don't daydream in broad daylight. I'm still an Immortal King. Why don't you say I'm a Demon King, the kind that kills without blinking?"

"Oh, the Demon King little brother has fallen in love with me."

Cao Ling started to act cute again.

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