Immortal Cultivators Transmigrates Into Doomsday, I Am A Devil Cultivator

(The previous chapter was modified slightly, a few dozen words, with little impact and no additional charges will be applied)

Although these disciples of the Punishment Hall are all new disciples of the present era,

each and every one of them has undergone the baptism of the Transcendent Dragon Field.

Whether it is comprehension or combat power, they far surpass their previous selves.

Facing the declining Qin family, it is a completely one-sided massacre!

After all, even the head of the Qin family is only a cultivator at the Spirit Palace Realm. How strong can the others be?

The massacre is underway.

Within the entire Qin family mansion, the sounds of battle reverberate through the sky.

Some curious onlookers come to see.

When they discover that the Qin family has been annihilated by Wu Ping and the disciples of the Punishment Hall, they each hurriedly run back in fear.

The Qin family may be slightly weaker than the other families, but how much weaker can they be?

The weakest Qin family has been annihilated, and even the wealthiest Qian family and the direct lineages have suffered heavy casualties.

Who will be next?

The Sun family, the Zheng family, or the Shen family?

As they say, when a new official takes office, they light three fires. The first and second fires have already been lit.

No one wants to be burned by the third fire.

News spreads quickly.

Shen family: "Quickly, quickly, go and replenish the tribute money for me, add an extra ten percent, I will personally bring it to the Martial General's Headquarters!"

Zheng family: "Why are you all still standing there? Do you want our family head to be annihilated? Calculate the money, points, spirit stones, treasures, calculate everything for me!"

Shen family: "Who cares about the Three Mountains Society? We can't afford to provoke the Three Mountains Society. Can we afford to provoke Wu Ping? He even has the elder brother of Lin Bailing by his side, with connections reaching the heavens. Hurry up and prepare the tribute money!"

Wu Ping has already considered all of these matters.

It is also one of his goals to annihilate the Qin family.

The looting of the Qin family's assets continued until the next morning.

On the table in front of Wu Ping, various storage tools were filled with all kinds of items.

It is full inside.

At the entrance.

The gate of the Juxian City Punishment Hall has just opened.

"A group of people rushed in."

"The current head of the Zheng family in Juxian City, Zheng Weixian, pays respects to General Wu!"

"The current head of the Sun family in Juxian City, Sun Qian, pays respects to General Wu!"

"The current head of the Shen family in Juxian City, Shen Hanguang, pays respects to General Wu!"

"The current leader of the Cao Gang in Juxian City, Tong Buren, pays respects to General Wu!"

"The current head of the Juxian City..."

Several self-introductions in a row.

They are all influential figures in Juxian City.

Wu Ping calmly said, "I wonder if you all have come to my Punishment Hall so early for any particular reason?"

"Sir, please don't tease us. We were blind and offended you before. We were short-sighted. Today, we have all come to apologize. This is the annual payment that my Shen family should have made in the past few years. It's all in here, sir, please take a look."

"And here is the payment from my Zheng family. We offended you before, but from now on, General Wu, you are the sky and the earth in Juxian City. You say one word, and we won't dare to say a second."

"These are from my Zheng family. Sir, let's speak frankly. We were in the wrong before. Please give us a way out, and we will leave. Sir, please consider."

Wu Ping smiled.

He raised his head and pushed aside the storage rings they handed over.

He signaled his junior brother next to him to start.

Then he watched as his junior brother opened the book in his hand and read aloud.

"Confiscated 39 million spirit stones, half a piece of spirit marrow."

"Confiscated 20,000 sect points."

"Confiscated several Law Weapons, 36 Spiritual Weapons, and two Treasure Weapons."

"Confiscated several cultivation techniques, confiscated several Spirit Medicines and precious Spirit Materials, three Heaven Connecting River Deepwater Blood Clam Pearls, and one Wind Immortal Grass...."

"Confiscated five streets, a total of 329 shops, restaurants, and properties, ten thousand mu of spiritual fields, and several small spiritual veins."

Although the Qin family is the fifth oldest in this city, their wealth is unmatched by others.

These things, if converted, would be worth tens of thousands of points.

The people standing below became more and more frightened as they listened.

They couldn't help but think, what if Wu Ping's third fire burned their heads?

Would the Qin on the list next time become Shen, or Zheng, or Sun?

They were scared and sweating profusely.

After finishing reading, Wu Ping took a sip of the tea in front of him and said, "When it comes to spirit stones and spirit medicine, it's still manageable. But as for streets, shops, spirit fields, and spirit veins, my Punishment Hall can't find anyone to manage and excavate."

The people present were not fools.

The head of the Shen family spoke first, "I am willing to buy the streets and shops with spirit stones in my possession. However, please consider that I can't eat too much because I have spent a lot on repairs in recent years. I can take over one street, and I can offer ten million spirit stones."

"I want one too, and I'll offer ten million."

"Eleven million, the extra one million can be used by the Lord to drink tea. Is this cheap tea worthy of the Lord's golden mouth?"

"I offer twenty-one million spirit stones to buy two streets, and the extra can be used by the Lord for meals."

"I offer two pieces of spirit marrow to buy all the spirit fields and spirit veins under the Lord's command!"

When these words were spoken, everyone looked over.

When they saw that the person speaking was Tong Buren from the Cao Gang, everyone's hearts sank.

If these spirit fields and spirit veins fell into his hands, his power would greatly increase.

In the future, it might not be the major families who have the final say under the Punishment Hall of this city.

But because they had already paid the repair fees, no one could come up with too much money.

So they could only watch him speak and couldn't compete.

After everyone had made their offers, Wu Ping was somewhat shocked.

Indeed, money is the root of all evil.

Especially the two pieces of spirit marrow offered by Tong Buren!

In the lower sect, he had never even heard of such a thing, let alone seen it.

It was only when he arrived at the Seven Blood Sect that he learned about the existence of Ling marrow.

As is well known, the production of Yuanshi comes from Lingstone veins.

As for Ling marrow, it comes from medium-sized Lingstone veins, not from small veins.

A medium-sized Lingstone vein can produce up to one hundred pieces of Ling marrow.

This Ling marrow is a good thing, even more pure and concentrated than the Lingstone in Lingstone, it is a difference in quality.

Generally speaking, these Ling marrow are either taken away by those who control the medium-sized Lingstone veins, or they are offered to the strong.

They are rarely seen outside.

Qin Family was able to confiscate half of it, and Wu Ping was already very surprised. This Tong Buren could actually produce two pieces.

Wu Ping waved his hand and said, "I also understand that everyone is sincerely offering their bids. Since that's the case, I ask all the heads and leaders to sign the documents and go to the place where they just bid to receive it themselves."

"Sir is straightforward!"

"Thank you, sir, for giving us this opportunity!"

"Thank you, sir. In the future, the Martial Arts Headquarters will be our top priority."

After signing the documents.

After watching Wu Ping accept the money, these people finally felt relieved and left.

After they all left, Wu Ping turned to Lin Wanli next to him and said, "I have one more thing to trouble you with."

"What is it?"

"I will have someone distribute some of the things here, and you can take them and hand them over. We can't eat too much ourselves. After all, you have connections, so we have to use them, right?"

Lin Wanli understood Wu Ping's meaning and said, "Thirty percent, okay?"

"Thirty percent? That's too little, can't we do fifty-fifty?"

"I said thirty percent to the higher-ups."

"Oh, I thought we were going to split it fifty-fifty."

"After all the hard work we've done, thirty percent is not enough for us to run around."

"Oh, by the way, give me one piece of Ling marrow, I don't need my share, is that okay?"

Wu Ping nodded, "Okay, of course, we're in this together, Deputy Chief."

"In the future, we'll still rely on you, General Lin, to make a fortune."

The two laughed wildly.

Will the people above care about the destruction of the Qin family?

Perhaps some people will care.

But at this moment, the influence of the relationships behind Lin Wanli is being demonstrated.

Even if someone cares, they wouldn't dare to say anything.

As for the majority, they won't care who lives or dies, as long as there is profit.

Wu Ping also understands in his heart that it seems like he has resolved the matter of rejecting Xiancheng.

But in reality, he hasn't.

Why did rejecting Xiancheng become a mess?

The fundamental reason lies in the San Shan Hui.

The disciples' organization within the Seven Blood Sect is responsible for collecting the fees from rejecting Xiancheng, which has led to the current situation.

Now, Wu Ping has taken back the fees from rejecting Xiancheng and returned them to the Punishment Hall.

Those families won't pay the fees to the San Shan Hui anymore, but to him, Wu Ping, and the Punishment Hall.

The result is that he will inevitably confront the San Shan Hui!

But Wu Ping is not afraid.

Bring it on then!

Let's give it a try.

Another half day passed.

The family heads and leaders who made bids sent the exact amount of money they offered.

The people from the Qian family also sent the fees they were supposed to pay.

And what they sent was Qian Xiu.

However, the two didn't have much conversation. After all, it's a performance, and they have to play the whole act.

Currently, Wu Ping has three hundred million spirit stones and nearly two hundred thousand points. As for other things, there are too many to count.

But these are not just Wu Ping's alone.

He needs to distribute them, otherwise how will these disciples be able to work in the future?

They have someone to take the beatings and do the work, but they won't have anything to eat?

It's unfair!

Moreover, they also give themselves a hundred points as offerings every month, and they are members of the Wu Zi Flag.

What should be given.

And Wu Ping also needs to prepare for a big show, to let the people of this world experience what it means to have a wolf-like culture.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to manage the Refusal Immortal City quickly.

What Wu Ping hates the most is wasting time!

In the training ground of the Punishment Hall.

All the disciples are here.

The scene is silent, you can hear a pin drop.

At the front.

Wu Ping looks at the junior brothers who entered the Punishment Hall with him and says, "As for the points, if we distribute them, we will be short by just a little, only two hundred thousand. Each of us can receive five hundred points every month. If we distribute them to you, it won't even be enough to fill the gaps between your teeth."

"But we have spirit stones. Although points are the hard currency within the sect, who would complain about having too few spirit stones?"

"If we exchange points for spirit stones, these points can also be exchanged for over two hundred million spirit stones. So, I have decided to take out two hundred million spirit stones, as well as some Spirit Medicine, Law Weapons, and other things, to distribute to you..."

"All the disciples who didn't participate in the operation last night will receive fifty thousand spirit stones each!"

"For those who participated, each person will receive one hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones, and depending on their performance in the operation, they will also receive Spirit Medicine, Law Weapons."

The disciples below are very excited as they listen.

Although for some of the disciples, tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of spirit stones are not much.

But for the majority of the disciples, this is a huge sum of money.

Even the disciples who didn't participate will receive some!

Although they didn't participate as much as the others, at this moment, they also feel a sense of collective honor!

And there are also Spirit Medicine, Law Weapons!

What does cultivation emphasize?

The law of wealth and companionship.

Wealth is the foremost, but right now, it's just a matter of time. Without money, how can one cultivate as a farting immortal? Although the spiritual energy here is abundant, it still can't compare to the spiritual energy stored in spirit stones.

"Thank you, Martial Master brother!!"

Someone took the lead and shouted.

In the next moment, the entire training ground echoed with this phrase.

"Thank you, Martial Master brother!"

Wu Ping raised his hand, and everyone instantly quieted down.

"Don't thank me, thank yourselves. We are demonic cultivators, what do we want to achieve? Dare to fight, dare to rob, dare to kill, dare to risk our lives. As the saying goes, gathering sand can build a tower, and accumulating water can form a deep pool. I used to be unsure, but from now on, as long as you dare to kill, dare to fight, dare to risk your life, I, Wu Ping, will dare to give you a tomorrow!"

"These are the results of the thousand brothers fighting last night. They say that we Punishment Peak disciples are mad dogs, but two thousand mad dogs are not easy to mess with. Confidence, show your confidence. I didn't ring the bell at the Dragon Arena to make you all feel down. You are all disciples who have been baptized at the Dragon Arena!"

"You, tell everyone what happened during your patrol at the black market yesterday?"

A disciple below was suddenly called out.

His face turned slightly red. "I had a conflict with a black market boss and fought with him."

"Louder!!"

"You've lost face for the Martial Word Flag!!!"

Wu Ping nodded and pointed to another person. "You, tell everyone what happened during your patrol on East Street yesterday?"

"I... I had a conflict with someone from the Shen family. He was stronger than me..."

"Come on, tell him what I'm going to say."

Wu Ping looked at the disciple next to him and asked.

The disciple's face turned red, and he angrily shouted, "Louder!!"

"Yes!! Louder!! Did you not eat? Or are you like Qian Wenguang, who likes to be messed with by men and acts like a sissy?!"

"I'm not, I'm not, I've lost face for the Martial Word Flag!!"

That person shouted loudly, feeling ashamed and angry.

The atmosphere in the training ground reached a critical point.

"That's right, you have brought shame to the Wu Zi Flag, and not just one or two people, why?"

"Because we are new disciples, our cultivation level is not high, we have no background, they are not afraid of us."

"But today they came to give us money as compensation, gifts to apologize, trembling in fear. But they are not afraid of you, they are afraid of me, afraid of the connections you have with Deputy Commander Lin Wanli. They are afraid of the reputation you carry."

"What kind of people are you? Are you even worthy of making them afraid?"

"So, you must use me, use the reputation you carry, to show them how to be afraid. Even if they are mad dogs, you must be the craziest. If you are not crazy and ruthless, then what kind of demonic cultivators are you? Now, take what you deserve and go retrieve the face of the Punishment Hall, retrieve the face of my Wu Zi Flag!"

"Whoever humiliates you, step on their face and make them call you 'sir' when they see you and your brothers. Whoever defeats you, call your brothers nearby and beat the shit out of them!"

"One person is not enough, call ten, if ten people are not enough, call a hundred. If all of you are not enough, then come and call me!"

As Wu Ping's final angry shout fell,

The atmosphere in the training ground instantly ignited.

"I can't take it anymore, I'm going to bring him back now!"

"We lost the face of the Wu Zi Flag, we must get it back the same way we lost it!"

"Even if I have to be a dog, I will be the fiercest!"

"Wait for me, I'll go with you, I'll help you!"

"Worst case scenario, even if our heads are chopped off and we have a big scar, we'll be cautious for the rest of our lives. It's time for us to be arrogant."

"If I don't come back, remember my name, use those spirit stones to buy me the best coffin, and remember to avenge me!"

Two thousand pairs of bloodshot eyes, like mad dogs, rushed out of the cage and scattered towards various places in the Jubei City.

Lin Wanli had already returned, standing by the side, listening attentively without missing a word.

Even when he looked at the two thousand disciples leaving, he was also infected. It was obvious that the veins on his neck were slightly bulging.

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