Immortal Cultivators Transmigrates Into Doomsday, I Am A Devil Cultivator

"How about it? My eldest brother and second brother said that your words are suitable for our Punishment Peak. In the future, we will arrange the entire Demon Kingdom under Punishment Peak, and every Punishment Hall will have it."

Upon hearing Lin Wanli's words, Wu Ping felt a chill in his heart. He felt a bit embarrassed.

Although these words were spoken by him in this world, they were all created by individuals in the previous life.

He is at most just paraphrasing.

Fortunately, there is no copyright in this world, and those predecessors and literati have also passed away.

Otherwise, it would be a violation of copyright.

Upon hearing this news, the disciples behind him all had proud expressions on their faces.

In summary, this is our contemporary senior brother, Wu Ping!

Even a casual remark contains profound life philosophy, which is recognized by the elders and deputy sect master of Punishment Peak!

Proud!

Incredibly proud!

After entering, there were only a few servants doing odd jobs and the person in charge of managing the library.

They took over a large pile of materials.

Among them were records including the ports of Juxian City, the major clans, and the registered Independent Cultivators with the Mo Lin Cloth Register.

This Mo Lin Cloth Register is equivalent to the household registration in the previous life.

The sect also needs to operate and make money.

Otherwise, where would the expenses for so many disciples come from?

Now there is an answer, it comes from these places.

There are also many miscellaneous buildings and streets in every part of Juxian City.

Wu Ping felt a little overwhelmed by it all.

And Juxian City is not small, it is even bigger than a first-tier city in the previous life.

This is just one city in one of the sixty districts.

So how big is the subordinate demon country exactly?

No wonder it can support such a large sect.

It turns out that so many people are making money for the Seven Blood Sect.

Lin Wanli said on the side, "Many of the registered people have close ties to the disciples of the sect, but you don't need to worry. We should arrest and kill those who have violated the subordinate laws. Serious crimes cannot be forgiven."

"What if it's not a serious crime?" Wu Ping asked casually.

"Then it depends on your mood. If you're in a good mood, these things can be solved with money. If you're in a bad mood, you can kill as you please."

"This is just the subordinate demon country of the Seven Blood Sect. Although your cultivation may not be as high as theirs, life and death are just a thought away for you."

Wu Ping laughed. The Seven Blood Sect is interesting.

This is giving the various punishment halls the permission to act independently.

Lin Wanli said again, "There's one more thing. The Qin family is also under our jurisdiction. Qin Xue from the Blood Rain Sect is from the Qin family. Her disciple was killed by you. If I hadn't restrained her, she would have sought revenge from you at that time. And if nothing unexpected happens, she would have given her disciple something specifically to break your physical body."

Wu Ping took something out of his storage ring. "Is it this?"

A needle with a strange color.

Made from an unknown material.

Lin Wanli took it and said, "This is the Wasp Tail Needle specifically designed to break the physical body. Did this thing ambush you?"

Wu Ping nodded. "It was useless. It couldn't pierce through me."

"This thing is very vicious. Once it pierces your flesh, it will spread throughout your body with spiritual energy, making it impossible to survive or die."

Wu Ping smiled. "Well, if that's the case, let Qin Xue's family pay for her actions. We're taking office today. Isn't anyone coming to give gifts?"

Since they were given privileges to take advantage of, why wouldn't Wu Ping take advantage of it?

If it were the old punishment halls that were transferred here, they might come. But you guys are new disciples, and as I said, every household in the Refusal Immortal City has close ties to the disciples of the sect. This place is also rich. After the previous punishment hall suffered heavy damage and dispersed into other punishment halls, there hasn't been an official supervision of the punishment list here."

"These people have long gone wild. After receiving the order from my brother, I investigated a bit. They basically handed over the offerings they should have made to seek shelter from other disciples within the sect. You guys are new disciples, so they probably won't come."

Sitting on the chair, leaning back with his feet up, Wu Ping felt somewhat contented: "Then let's wait. Throughout the day today, have the junior disciples write down the names of the people who come to give gifts, as well as the gifts they give. We'll cut it off at this time tomorrow. If I cause any trouble, can you handle it?"

Now that this territory is under his control, they want to stay here without paying? Enjoying the convenient benefits?

Do they want to ask if Wu Ping's methods are acceptable?

And what about the hammer in his hand? I wonder if their heads can withstand a blow from the hammer.

Enjoying on his territory, offering sacrifices to others?

Have they become ambitious leopards, or are they planning to rebel?

One by one, Wu Ping plans to hammer half of them to death before saying anything.

So that they won't forget.

"Disrespecting punishment is disrespecting the ancestors. This is a crime, a serious crime. Once the hat is put on, it's there."

Lin Wanli had a smile on his face.

Wu Ping also smiled.

"By the way, I want to exchange some points for spirit stones. Do you have any good connections?"

"Do you think one-to-one thousand from the sect is too little?"

"If there are more, who wouldn't want to exchange for more?"

"That makes sense. You can exchange them on the black market here. It's more than one-to-one thousand, and points can also be exchanged for other things. It's hard currency. In the Seven Blood Sect, points are worth more than spirit stones. Many families have their offspring or family members join the Seven Blood Sect. They have to provide points for these disciples to use inside, to ensure that their own offspring or family members live well."

"If I kill them and wipe out their families, does that mean I will offend other senior disciples inside?"

"Are you afraid?"

"No, I just want to know who those senior disciples are. I don't want anyone to cause trouble for me in the future. When the time comes, I'll invite those senior disciples to my punishment hall."

Afraid?

If he were afraid, he wouldn't be called Wu Ping.

He is now an official, with authority over both the upper and lower ranks, and he even has a well-connected person by his side.

Who could he be afraid of?

"Then I'll trouble Senior Brother Lin to show me the way. As a junior who has just arrived, I can't find it on my own."

Wu Ping stood up.

The two of them went together towards the black market.

When they saw Wu Qi and Tie Chousheng, Wu Ping said, "The areas that were supposed to be arranged are almost done according to the booklet. Tell the junior disciples to start working. The Hall of Punishment will officially begin its operation from now on."

Wu Qi: "Alright."

"Don't worry, Senior Brother. We'll take care of it."

"If the junior disciples have any difficulties in enforcing the law, shake someone up first, then call me," Wu Ping instructed.

In a place that hasn't been managed for a long time, now there is a new order. There will always be people testing the limits.

That's for sure.

Wu Ping and Lin Wanli left.

Meanwhile.

The news of the reopening of the Hall of Punishment spread throughout the entire Juxian City.

And after a night of development, Wu Ping's name became even more well-known among the Seven Blood Sect.

With the sound of a ringing bronze bell, the Dragon Field enlightens, and the Immortal bestows the law.

With all these accolades combined, it's impossible not to attract attention.

However, when people saw that Wu Ping was assigned to Juxian City, a place like this.

Everyone's curiosity was aroused again. There is a lot of profit to be made here, and this new chief disciple will have to deal with the old disciples.

After all, who wants to give up what they have gained?

Juxian City's black market.

Wu Ping walked on the streets of the black market, eating the spiritual fruit handed to him by Lin Wanli.

"The business seems good. Shouldn't we have a share here? After all, it's a black market within the jurisdiction of the Hall of Punishment."

Lin Wanli replied, "There used to be a share for the Hall of Punishment here, but now, it has all been divided by the Shen, Qin, and San families in Juxian City. There is no longer any involvement with the Hall of Punishment."

Wu Ping listened and took out a token from his pocket to speak.

"Wu Qi, arrange twelve teams of people to rotate every twelve hours to inspect the black market, going door to door, and tell them to capture Immortal Gate spies."

Lin Wanli didn't understand for a moment, "Where are there Immortal Gate spies?"

Wu Ping put away the token, "I said there are, so there are."

Now Lin Wanli understood.

This is an idea to crack down on the black market.

Qian Family Trading Company.

Two unexpected guests entered the door.

The receptionist hurriedly ran to the back.

"Boss, something bad is happening to the boss."

Slap!

A slap landed on the receptionist's face.

"The boss is doing well, enjoying great fortune. Where is the trouble coming from? Speak up, what happened?"

The speaker was dressed in fine clothes, but his slightly protruding belly didn't match his cultivation level in the Soul Sea.

The receptionist covered his face, feeling wronged, "Boss, people from the Punishment Court have come. They said they want to exchange points for spirit stones. I think they might not be good people. Do we have to pay them protection money?"

"The Punishment Court..."

The man's eyes flickered.

He received news that the Punishment Court would take control of the entire Juxian City today.

But the ones who came were not disciples from the prestigious Punishment Peak, otherwise he wouldn't be here.

"Let's go and take a look."

Inside the trading company.

Wu Ping sat and drank tea, with his token thrown aside.

He calmly waited for someone to come and exchange points for him.

"You're acting like you're here to cause trouble, aren't you?" Lin Wanli said helplessly.

Just as Wu Ping entered, he said he wanted to exchange points.

The person at the reception looked at the token he threw and their hands were shaking.

They checked.

There were tens of thousands of points, and they almost kneeled down on the spot.

Who has tens of thousands of points to exchange for spirit stones?

It's obvious that he's here to make trouble.

He apologized and said he would notify the shopkeeper, and then the person ran away.

Wu Ping spat out the tea leaves in his mouth and said, "I said I wanted to exchange points for spirit stones, but I didn't say I wanted to exchange all of them. It's his own fault for not being able to handle it."

Not long after, a chubby figure walked out from inside.

"Hahaha, two disciples of the punishment hall have come to the shop. It really makes this humble person shine. This humble person doesn't have much money. I wonder how much the two punishment hall disciples want to exchange?"

Wu Ping pushed the token on the table.

"Exchange two thousand first, and also get me a bigger storage ring. You can deduct it yourself."

"Two thousand spirit stones? That's not easy to exchange. The rule in our shop is one point for one thousand two hundred spirit stones. How about this, let me take charge and exchange two points for three thousand spirit stones?"

Wu Ping looked at him. "Two points? It seems like the shopkeeper looks down on me, Wu Ping. I said I wanted to exchange two thousand points."

0 requests for flowers...

When this was said, even the shopkeeper was stunned.

Two thousand points, that's several million spirit stones.

They lowered their head and looked carefully.

The token of the Punishment Hall's District Headquarters.

They were scared on the spot.

This is not about exchanging spirit stones, it's really about asking for money!!

The servant whispered on the side, "Boss, how many points are there in this token...."

With a flattering expression, he gently picked up the token and placed it in front of Wu Ping. "Captain Wu, this valuable item should be kept by you. Two thousand points is not a small amount. Unfortunately, someone just exchanged a lot of spirit stones, and now we have a shortage of inventory. Please wait a moment, I will go and get some information and have someone deliver it to you."

"Go ahead, hurry up."

"Oh, wait a moment, it will be very soon."

The fat man shuffled away with his small steps.

Wu Ping turned to the side. "Do you believe that when he goes, the person who comes to deliver the spirit stones will be someone from the Qian family?"

"How do you explain that?"

Lin Wanli was puzzled.

Wu Ping raised two fingers.

"First, honestly make up for the previous money owed to me. They don't want any of these points. But it's unlikely, if we include the monthly money, it would be several years' worth, not a small amount. The Qian family probably wouldn't want to give it up."

"The second possibility is more likely: give a little hint, then use a combination of politeness and threats to intimidate me, saying things like we should all get along peacefully, and that they won't interfere with each other. They think I'm a newcomer, relying on the old disciples, not treating me seriously. They think they can bully me."

"If it's really the second possibility, what will you do?"

Lin Wanli found it interesting.

"What will I do? I'll just directly attack them, arrest them all and throw them into the prison of the Criminal Court. Then the Qian family can come and redeem them with something valuable. After all, I'm a captain, the people they send must be of a certain level, at least the core of the Qian family, not just direct descendants, but also elders or something."

"It should be worth something, but no matter what, the first fire of a new official will be burned here."

Lin Wanli suddenly realized, "So you didn't come here with the intention of exchanging spirit stones from the beginning."

Wu Ping shook his head, "No, no, no, I really wanted to exchange spirit stones, I just happened to handle this matter along the way. After all, since I'm here, might as well."

"Captain Wu is really handy."

"Well, it's also because Vice Captain Lin is here."

The two complimented each other.

They smiled at each other.

Qian Family Residence.

The renovation was magnificent, with jade carvings and ornate railings. It seems like a lot of money was spent.

It's no wonder that the Qian family's name has the word "money" in it.

A young man in embroidered clothes hurried over.

He bowed to the elderly man sitting at the head: "Grandfather, what about me?"

The elderly man sitting at the head is the patriarch of the Qian family, Qian Chenglin.

He is a true fifth realm expert from the Dragon Gate.

He is considered a powerful figure in the outside world. In the past, he trained Wu Ping and others from the Nine Yin, who are also experts from the Dragon Gate.

Such a master is now the patriarch of a family within the Demon Country under the Seven Blood Sect. It can be imagined how profitable the Demon Country is.

As for the visitor, he is one of his most beloved grandsons.

Qian Xiu.

Qian Chenglin took out a storage ring and said, "You should know about the reopening of the Exile City's Punishment Hall, right?"

"I understand, Grandfather."

"Well, now the headquarters of the Punishment Hall is in our Qian family's black market business. They're probably coming to demand the outstanding fees we owe. The fees that should have been given to the Punishment Hall and the commission have already been given to your eldest brother and other disciples of the Holy Sect. There's no need to give them anymore."

"Moreover, they are new disciples of the current generation. Take the storage ring with you. There are some gifts prepared inside. Just go and send off the headquarters casually. I will send a Spirit Palace cultivator to accompany you. Speak with a mix of good and bad words, and let the headquarters figure it out on their own."

Qian Xiu came over and picked up the ring. "Grandfather, I received news that the headquarters coming to our North City is not an ordinary person. They have a strong background, have comprehended the Dragon Field, and have been granted laws by immortals. Will our actions offend them?"

"Ah, there's no way. The family needs to survive, and we have to pay money to those above and below. If I had known that the person coming would be such a genius, I wouldn't have given the fees of our Qian family to other disciples of the Holy Sect. But it has been several years in between. If we didn't pay the fees, how could we have settled down so peacefully in the Rejection Immortal City? It's not enough to rely on just your eldest brother."

"Now we can't even come up with the outstanding fees from these past few years. If we take out such a large sum of money, it will definitely hurt the foundation of the Qian family. It's a last resort. Let's stabilize them for now, and later let the disciples of the Holy Sect deal with this Wu Ping. Who should we give the fees to in the end?"

Qian Xiu has been favored since he was young because of his intelligence.

In an instant, he understood the key point.

"Grandfather, our clever scheming and opportunism is like dancing on a cliff. If we make one wrong move, our Qian family will fall into an abyss. Such a terrifying genius, their growth speed is also extremely terrifying..."

In other words, this old man just wants to save some money. The Qian family can afford to pay these fees, but it will definitely be painful and shake the foundation. He doesn't really want to pay. We keep paying and paying, when will it end?

But Qian Xiu doesn't think that way.

Transitioning to the next one or two chapters...