Immortal Cultivators Transmigrates Into Doomsday, I Am A Devil Cultivator

It was as if there were two blood-red glass beads inside his eyes.

Turning meaninglessly.

Just as he was about to speak.

The blood pythons entwined around Wu Ping seemed to sense a threat.

The scales on his neck immediately exploded in a circle.

In an instant.

Wu Qi's world turned upside down.

The sky was below, the ground was above, and he felt as if he was standing on the ceiling.

The feeling of weightlessness came instantly.

Continuously falling towards the sky.

He didn't even know how long had passed.

Only then did he hear Wu Ping's voice: "Wu Qi, Wu Qi..."

Wu Qi woke up faintly, his face pale, and the first thing he said was, "How long has it been?"

"How long? Didn't you just faint a moment ago?"

"I've been falling for a day......"

He looked at Wu Ping and said helplessly.

At the same time, his gaze fell on the snake head resting on his shoulder.

Wu Ping felt a little sorry: "Just got a pet that doesn't listen very well, it's a bit rebellious, sorry sorry."

Wu Qi's heart was struck.

He thought that by learning from Wu Ping and cultivating his soul to build the sea, breaking through to the Soul Sea Realm, and even obtaining a divinely bestowed Divine Ability, he would be able to catch a glimpse of Wu Ping's footsteps.

As a result, his own pet could trap him in an illusion from which he couldn't escape.

If this couldn't be considered a blow, then what could?

Moreover, the terrifying scenes in that upside-down world were still fresh in his memory.

Even his heart felt cold.

Shaking his head, he said, "It's nothing."

Wu Ping gently tapped the snake head resting on his shoulder and said, "You can't be so mischievous in the future, do you hear me?"

The snake, named Hao Da She Xinzi, stuck out its tongue and tilted its head, saying, "Ah~ You've killed me with that pat."

Wu Qi stood up from the ground and sat on a stool, panting heavily. He said, "Actually, I wanted to say just now that I can see."

"See? Then what's wrong with your eyes?"

In response to Wu Ping's question, Hao Qi repeated what he and Tie Chousheng had done to Wu Ping.

The Dwarven Race, slaughtering nearly a million, drew souls to build the sea. Unable to withstand the power contained in the living souls, the accumulated resentment and bloodthirsty aura poured back in. One accumulated in the eyes, the other in the mouth. As a result, they gained a divinely bestowed ability.

It's really outrageous!

Indeed, the Immortal Cultivation World is marvelous.

"So, what's the purpose of your eyes?"

Wu Qi put the cloth back on.

Originally, it should have been something worth showing off.

But now he felt a bit embarrassed to speak up.

Because he was completely restrained by the beast pet raised by Wu Ping.

Or rather, it can't be said to be restrained.

It can be said that it's not as terrifying as having a pet.

"Creating a divine shrine filled with bloodthirsty power, imprisoning the enemy's consciousness inside. I wanted to come up with a name, but I wasn't satisfied with many ideas. I thought you could help me come up with one."

Wu Ping listened with envy.

Although it's fancy.

But it's cool.

Why doesn't he have such an opportunity?

"Coming up with a name? Let me think."

"How about calling it Small World Divine Shrine?"

"Xumi refers to a small world, and as for the final divine shrine, it's the practical function of your eyes. What do you think?"

Wu Qi grinned.

"Okay, let's call it Small World Divine Shrine. Someone's here."

Suddenly, Wu Qi spoke up.

"Who?"

"Tie Chousheng."

"How did he end up in the Blood Rain Sect?"

Just as Wu Ping finished speaking, the door of the courtyard was pushed open from the outside, and a person wearing a white robe with a hood walked into the courtyard. There was a mask covering the lower half of their face.

Disguised.

Wu Ping looked at Wu Qi, who was dressed in black.

Got it!

This guy didn't cause trouble for himself, but he caused trouble for Tie Chousheng.

Aren't these two like a pair of black and white villains?

Tie Chousheng walked over excitedly and took out a small booklet from his pocket, filled with writings and drawings.

"[Brother Martial Master, how do I look in this outfit? It's much cooler than my previous one!]" Wu Qi said.

"Cool, cool, cool. Just wear it well. By the way, why didn't you go to your own sect and came to the Blood Rain Sect instead?" Wu Ping asked.

"Of course, I'm here to join the upper ranks with you guys when the time comes," Tie Chousheng replied.

Wu Ping was speechless.

"Wu Qi can see with his eyes, can't you speak with your mouth?" Wu Ping asked curiously.

"Of course I can! It's just that I dare not speak. I make too much noise when I open my mouth, unless it's to kill enemies. By the way, Brother Martial Master, have you given a name to Wu Qi's eyes?" Tie Chousheng asked.

"I have."

"Can you tell me?"

Wu Qi nodded.

"Call it Small World Divine Shrine."

Tie Chousheng's eyes lit up upon hearing this.

"Give me one too, give me one too! Wu Qi said that since you've read a lot, he'll let you give him a name when he comes back. I've also thought of many names myself, but I just don't think they're good enough. Brother Martial Master, please give me one too."

Watching Tie Chousheng writing continuously.

Wu Qi's mouth always had a faint smile.

Great, now this person can no longer spout nonsense.

Much quieter.

!

Before Wu Ping could ask, he himself spoke about the function of his own mouth.

Can activate the Blood Killing Machine, which can cause harm to heaven, earth, and humans.

These are all good Divine Abilities for showing off.

Wu Ping was already tired of saying the word "envy".

"Since that's the case, and you can't speak, let's call you Xinjian Sanhai."

[Martial Master, you truly are Martial Master. This name has meaning. I had thought about calling myself something like "Mouth Law" before, but every time I said it, it always felt like something was missing and it felt strange. Now it's gone!]

[Thank you, Martial Master.]

Tie Chousheng continued writing, then stood up and bowed to Wu Ping.

[From now on, I, Tie Chousheng, will only look up to Martial Master.]

"No need for that. We all came from the same training ground. Who knows, when we reach the Upper Sect, I might not even be able to protect myself. Let's go, it's almost dawn, we should go find Lin Protector."

Wu Ping stood up.

The distant horizon began to turn pale.

On the peak of the Law Protector on September 8th.

Lin Wanli looked at the credentials and introduction letter in his hand.

With a strange look in his eyes, he looked at Tie Chousheng in front of him.

"Since you are Tie Renxue's younger brother, then come with us to the Qi and Blood Sect."

Tie Chousheng bowed and raised the booklet in his hand.

[Thank you, Lin Protector.]

Lin Wanli looked at Wu Qi, whose eyes were covered with a cloth, and then looked at Tie Chousheng.

Finally, his gaze fell on Wu Ping.

Wu Ping's eyes were helpless.

Lin Wanli didn't say much either.

He reached out and threw out a spiritual boat.

The three of them jumped onto it, and it transformed into a stream of light and disappeared.

On the deck, looking down at the boundless Heaven Connecting River below, a large snake rubbed against Wu Ping's neck.

In this unfamiliar environment, it was still somewhat uncomfortable, but it felt very comfortable in this world.

And its growth was visible to the naked eye for Wu Ping.

Although he didn't know how much it had grown, compared to the first time he saw it, the current blood python had a stronger and stranger aura.

Lin Wanli appeared by Wu Ping's side without knowing when: "Your affinity method is enviable."

"How should I explain this matter, Protector Lin?"

"Do you know what divinity is?"

Lin Wanli blurted out without rhyme or reason.

Wu Ping shook her head.

"A long time ago, this world was controlled by the gods. Everything was under their control, including humans and all other races. Later, people discovered that although gods couldn't be killed, they could be sealed and dissolved.

"And those who opposed the gods were called immortals. The gods had a high lower limit, but their upper limit was relatively lower compared to the immortals.

"The lower limit of immortals was very low, but their upper limit was extremely high. Anything and everything could become an immortal, even a wisp of breeze, a red cloud, or a person, plant, or wild creature. Gradually, the gods couldn't keep up with the pace of the immortals, and the balance of offense and defense shifted. Immortals from all races began to attack and kill the gods, and the gods gradually fell behind.

"Sealed, dissolved, fleeing to various places and realms, even hiding in the river of time. Those gods who were sealed or had their laws broken fell into reincarnation and started over again and again.

"At first, we, the descendants of the immortals, were terrified. But after each wave of the gods sweeping through this world, we realized that it was just like that. The races began to study the role of the gods because their lower limit was too high.

"Even some gods, when they were born, surpassed the cultivation of immortals by tens of thousands, millions, or even tens of millions of years.

"If we can combine the characteristics of immortals and gods to create the next generation, we can have both the extremely high lower limit of the gods and the infinite possibilities of the immortals.

"Some people treat the resurrected gods as breeding machines, while others enslave them for their own use. Because in a short period of time, the growth rate of gods is faster than that of cultivators, so gods will become a help on the path of immortal cultivation.

"Later, some people successfully bred beings with divine bloodline, which is called divinity. We refer to these beings as divine races. Divine species encompass a wide range, including humans and all other creatures.

"The snake coiled around you is a divine race, so I say you have good karma. Cultivate it well in the future, as it will grow much faster than you."

These words stirred up a storm in Wu Ping's heart.

She turned her head and looked at the large snake on her shoulder.

Can you just randomly find a divine race?

But this little guy was brought from the doomsday world by himself!

Yes!

Legend, Bahua!

Could this blood snake really be the descendant of Bahua?

If that's the case, how many legends like this are there in the doomsday world?

And what Lin Wanli said, the upper limit of gods is low and the lower limit is high.

Counting the mythical legends of the doomsday world, it seems that many gods are like this.

Inherently powerful!

But it seems that the upper limit is just like that.

"Then the enslaved gods of the Ten Thousand Races, creating divine species, aren't they afraid of being backlashed one day?"

Wu Ping asked.

"Backlash? Our ancestors don't know when they pulled the gods down from the altar, and gods cannot be killed. They will only come back again and again, I don't know how many times they have repeated. If they could have an impact on the current environment, it wouldn't have developed into what it is today."

"Not to mention the divine races, as long as you have the ability to suppress them, even if someone is backlashed one day, it won't have an impact on the overall environment. An ancestor will always come to deal with them. What does it mean?"

"It can be understood as being unrestricted, equal to the heavens in longevity, immortal as long as the heavens and earth exist. Even if gods have a day when their lifespan is about to end, immortals don't. The only disadvantage of immortals is that they can be killed, which is also a point where gods can surpass immortals. Gods are immortal."

"From ancient times to the present, no one knows how many immortals there are, but my Seven Blood Sect is a sect left behind by immortals. Why is it called Seven Blood Sect? It's because there were once seven gods who melted and sealed in the realm where my Seven Blood Sect is located."

"When you get there, you will understand."

"With your talent, you will definitely attract the attention of the higher-ups. A divine race is nothing. There are many people in Seven Blood Sect who possess such races, but they are all powerful individuals or geniuses from big families, or monster-level talents."

"Of course, I am not among them, but my eldest brother has a divine species, so I envy your destiny. You might encounter a lot of trouble because of it, but as long as you get through it, you can let your snake bite them!"

Lin Wanli laughed happily.

Wu Ping dared to conclude that this Lin protector must have seen his brother release the divine species to bite others.

"So divine species are also divided into strong and weak?"

In the face of another question from Wu Ping, Lin Wanli replied, "Of course, everything has its strengths and weaknesses, but I can't quite understand this one of yours. It seems a bit too weak, probably due to its lack of divine essence. However, it can still be considered a rare item."

He glanced at the large snake.

Wu Ping felt somewhat uncertain and surprised.

Is it really weak?

If it is a product of the Immortal Cultivation World, Wu Ping can believe this statement.

But this thing appeared after the apocalypse.

So what exactly is the situation with it? Wu Ping still had doubts in his mind.

But this is also a good thing.

When he returns to the apocalypse world next time, he will look for similar things again.

Wu Ping speculated that, if nothing unexpected happens, the large snake should not be the only divine race in the apocalypse world.

"How should this divine race be nurtured?"

"I don't know about this, but there are relevant records in the sect. And regarding divine races, you can try contacting someone from Human Demon Peak, but be careful of one of the elders there, named Ouyang Zhongmo. I don't know how many disciples have died at his hands."

"For the sake of experimenting with medicine, he has killed countless people and wiped out numerous races. Moreover, Human Demon Peak has a close relationship with Punishment Peak, and they have a good relationship with my second brother."

Wu Ping nodded.

He remembered the name Ouyang Zhongmo.

If possible, Wu Ping never wanted to have any dealings with such a person in his lifetime.

The flying boat traveled quickly.

Before long, a new world appeared in front of Wu Ping.

Looking into the distance.

Seven peaks of different shapes pierced the sky, appearing in front of them.

A huge vertical pupil hung high in the sky, occasionally rotating, giving off an eerie feeling.

In front, a row of giant gates stood in the middle of the Heaven Connecting River, blocking the way.

The water flow below was slow.

I see countless small black dots standing on the river, like ants.

Upon closer inspection, they are actually people.

Lin Wanli looked at the buildings in front of him and proudly pointed to the seven ancient peaks of unknown height and size, saying, "Those are the remnants left after the seven sealed gods were dissolved. All the major branches of my Seven Blood Sect are on top of them."

"The vertical pupil in the sky is also a god's eye, refined into the protective formation of my Seven Blood Sect!"

"And underground, there is a powerful god's palm. This is my Seven Blood Sect!!"

Wu Ping was shocked.

He felt as if he had taken a step from the mortal world and entered the realm of immortals.

The process of leveling up seemed to have been omitted.

He had a feeling of graduating from elementary school in his previous life and directly entering university.

He was completely dazed.

Wu Qi and Tie Chousheng also walked out of the room.

Tie Chousheng was still holding a piece of paper with a large fish drawn on it.

Although he was also shocked, he had heard some things before.

What he cared most about at the moment was whether the fish had a soul.

He patted Wu Ping on the shoulder.

Handing over a piece of paper, he said, "Brother Martial Master, Wu Qi told me that the fish has a soul and looks like this. Quickly scold him a bit, this guy only knows how to brag."

Wu Ping looked at the fish drawn on the paper.

His expression was somewhat strange.

Wasn't this the big fish he had refined into an evil spirit and fierce beast?

He turned his head and saw Wu Qi with a proud expression, his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Wu Qi patted Tie Chousheng on the shoulder and said, "Ah, you still have a lot to learn."

"Is it really true?!!! It's impossible, I don't believe it. Brother Martial Master, you tell me this is fake!!"

I've updated quite a bit, four chapters a day, each chapter is five thousand words, with a total of twenty thousand words updated daily. It's just that there are fewer chapters, not fewer words. The foreshadowing is almost done, brothers, show some support, let's start the slaughter...