Immortal Cultivators Transmigrates Into Doomsday, I Am A Devil Cultivator

"He is alive and still in the Seven Blood Sect. At least you know he is still there. If he dies in front of you, you won't know where he is. It's possible that offending his family would even prevent you from having children, for fear that Elder Ouyang would be reborn."

"Anyway, from what I know, Elder Ouyang has died many times, but each time he has returned unharmed to the Seven Blood Sect."

"Moreover, since the time he spent two thousand years destroying a ten-thousand-year sect and a ten-thousand-year family, basically, whenever he dies, the birth rate of the families who have a grudge against him will greatly decrease, almost to zero."

"And he lives for a long time. I can't even say how long he has lived. According to my eldest brother, in Elder Ouyang's generation, either they became immortals or they died. There is no one with a similar cultivation level who can live as long as he does. He has spent his whole life studying how to live and how to protect himself."

"So, having lived for so long, you understand the value of it. His trump cards are endless. If you become his disciple, you will benefit in the future."

After the conversation, Wu Ping's mouth twitched.

This is simply...

An invincible disguise.

You can't kill him, and you don't even need to fight. If you force him, he will willingly die in front of you.

You can feel a little more at ease when he's alive. If he dies...

Then you'll be in trouble.

And his personality is simply unique.

Two thousand years!

Oh my god.

Two thousand years without cultivation, just to destroy a family and a sect.

He is truly ruthless.

But to be honest, this kind of person does meet Wu Ping's requirements for a master.

As for cultivation level, Wu Ping will improve on his own. He has the Demonic Tree, which allows him to cultivate very quickly.

And there is also the Doomsday World and merit.

If nothing unexpected happens, he will steadily become an immortal.

But the problem is this unexpected event.

If he had Ouyang Zhongmo's means of self-preservation, wouldn't that be...

Being able to live however he wants?

Who would complain about having more trump cards to protect themselves?

But as for becoming a disciple, Wu Ping hasn't thought it through yet.

However, Lin Wanli's words have made Wu Ping somewhat interested.

"What do you think? Are you interested?"

Wu Ping shook his head. "Forget it, let's talk about it later. There's no rush."

"By the way, those poisonous pills he gave me, should there be no problem?"

"What problem could there be? He wouldn't harm anyone, especially not a disciple he values. It's the kind of closed-door method."

Even if he harms himself, Wu Ping wouldn't be too afraid.

Although he doesn't have as many means as Ouyang Zhongmo.

But when it comes to matters of life and death, he can afford it.

Returning to his residence.

Wu Ping took out the poisonous pills.

After a moment of silence, he controlled his body, and a crack instantly opened in his chest's Tan Zhong acupoint. Wu Ping fed several poisonous pills into it.

This is the method of cultivators, having 100% control over their own bodies.

So even if Wu Ping's strength grows rapidly, after reaching this later stage, he won't have a situation where he can't control his own power.

When the poisonous pills entered his body, there wasn't much feeling.

Just a cool sensation.

Even his breath smelled fragrant.

Wu Ping understood in his heart that this was the poisonous gas being exhaled.

He quickly suppressed the spread of the medicinal power within his body.

Raising his hand, the originally invisible and colorless spiritual power gained color.

Radiant and colorful.

Seeing this color, Wu Ping's face darkened. He didn't know why, but he always thought of the first time they met, when Elder Ouyang Zhongmo showed him the colorful brain nucleus...

"Elder Ouyang really likes this kind of color..."

Wu Ping complained.

As for the power of the poison inside his body, Wu Ping hasn't tried it yet.

Sleep, rest for a while.

Tomorrow, he will go to the Western Territory!

In fact, there are many reasons for going to the Western Territory, not just for the Ghost Fire of Earth Store Bodhisattva, but also because the resentment in the battlefield there is strong, which can be used to cultivate the Funeral Ceremony of the Corpse Buddha's Nine Kowtows.

On the way, he can also absorb the Qi of the Earth Vein to cultivate the Ten Thousand Mountains Moving Technique.

These techniques all need to be taken care of.

Instead of solving them one by one, it's better to solve them together.

The end of the world has its advantages, and the Immortal Cultivation World also has its advantages.

Early the next day, Wu Ping did not notify anyone.

He arrived at the place to receive the mission and randomly picked one, then boarded the flying boat given by Lin Wanli and headed towards the teleportation point in the western region.

Just as Wu Ping left.

Outside a closed-door cultivation spot in the Blood Demon Peak.

The stone gate shattered with a loud noise!

A thin figure walked out from it.

There were already people waiting outside the gate.

A panicked young man was thrown out.

The thin figure instantly extended its claw-like hand and grabbed the thrown young man.

The mouth with sharp teeth instantly bit down.

The young man was instantly sucked dry.

In the next moment, he shattered into sand and dissipated.

And the initially thin figure turned into a handsome young man with pale lips and red teeth.

The people around quickly handed over their robes.

They all knelt down: "Welcome Senior Brother Chi Xue out of seclusion!"

Chi Xue: Inner disciple of the Blood Demon Peak, the sixth peak of the Seven Blood Sect. Ten years ago, he broke through the Dragon Transformation stage during seclusion and has now broken through to a stable realm, becoming a true Dragon Transformation cultivator. Due to his ruthless methods, strange and handsome appearance, and his fondness for drinking human blood, he has gained a reputation as the Blood-Drinking Gentleman.

Chi Xue looked at the junior brothers welcoming him and his relaxed brows slowly furrowed.

"Where is my younger brother, Chi Zheng? Hasn't he joined the Seven Blood Sect?"

The faces of the crowd changed.

Someone said, "He... he has joined."

"Then why didn't he come to pick me up from seclusion? This brat can't tell who is the big brother, huh?"

The smiling and cursing expression instantly changed with a single sentence from someone else.

"Senior Brother Chi, our junior brother was killed by someone."

"What?!"

Chi Xue grabbed the person's throat in anger.

Under his rage, blood began to seep out from his eyes.

"Who killed him?!"

"It was Wu Ping, the current chief disciple of Punishment Peak. He had a conflict with Chi Zheng during the disciple selection on Heaven Connecting River. Chi Zheng didn't fight back against him, so..."

He suddenly threw the person in his hand.

Bloodlust gleamed in Chi Xue's eyes.

"Wu Ping, the current chief disciple of Punishment Peak..."

"Did he take an apprentice?"

After weighing his options, he asked.

Punishment Peak is not to be trifled with, and the current chief disciple is also not to be trifled with. If Wu Ping had taken a powerful elder as his master, it would be even more difficult to deal with. Avenging his younger brother would have to be abandoned, after all, his own life is more important.

The people of Punishment Peak are exceptionally united!

"No... I haven't heard that Wu Ping took an apprentice, but he made a huge noise when he collided with Punishment Peak's bronze bell. It can be said that he is unprecedented and there may be more to come."

"A huge noise with the bronze bell..."

Chi Xue's expression changed.

"Since he made such a huge noise but didn't take an apprentice, does that mean that Wu Ping, despite being a genius, has an arrogant temperament? Did any elders intervene? Did they say they wanted to take him as their disciple!?"

"No, but he has a good relationship with Lin Wanli, the Punishment Peak's skinny tiger."

Chi Xue laughed, a sinister and malicious laugh!

"Very well, two enemies have come together, Lin Wanli!!!"

"I can't touch you, but can't I touch a new disciple without any background? Go! Immediately find out where Wu Ping is!"

All the previous questions were asked to weigh whether he should seek revenge on Wu Ping.

As a result, although Wu Ping was a genius, he was arrogant and hadn't taken an apprentice!

Isn't this the perfect opportunity for him to avenge his younger brother?

If he waited for Wu Ping to take an apprentice in the future, he wouldn't be able to seek revenge.

The elders of the Demon Sect are all extremely terrifying. It would be unwise to provoke their disciples.

Meanwhile...

On a flying boat in the vast sky.

Wu Ping sat cross-legged, looking at the task he had received.

Task description: The war in the western region is intense, king against king, general against general. The ten reincarnated spirit children of the Vajra Sect pose a great threat to our Dragon Transformation disciples. Therefore, all Dragon Transformation disciples are eligible to accept the task of hunting down the reincarnated spirit children of the Vajra Sect.

Task objective: Hunt down the ten reincarnated spirit children of the Vajra Sect, all of whom have cultivation levels below Dragon Transformation.

Task Reward: The head of a reincarnated spirit child can be exchanged for 100,000 points.

Seeing this task reward, Wu Ping also understood even more clearly how good it was to be a disciple of Punishment Peak.

Killing a reincarnated spirit child would earn 100,000 points.

Disciples of Punishment Peak receive 500 points every month.

Tsk tsk tsk,

Such treatment.

Although Wu Ping was tempted, killing a reincarnated spirit child was not so easy. There might be protectors.

He took on this task because even if he didn't do it or failed, there would be no punishment.

Otherwise, Wu Ping wouldn't have taken it.

The flying boat stopped at the top of a mountain.

Wu Ping used a secret technique, raising his hand to absorb the qi of the earth's veins.

The earthy yellow qi of the earth's veins continuously flowed into his body and stored.

The progress of practicing the Ten Thousand Mountain Moving Technique was getting higher and higher!

"Burp~"

After burping, Wu Ping rubbed his stomach, feeling a bit full.

He had absorbed a bit too much of the qi of the earth's veins.

Looking at the distant horizon,

A thought arose in Wu Ping's mind: "Just how big is this world?"

He had read the records of the Seven Blood Sect.

Boundless.

There were even stars and moons floating in the rivers and seas.

But roughly speaking, it was divided into five major regions: east, south, west, north, and central.

Among them, there were many continents.

For example, the Seven Blood Sect was located in the northern region.

Not to mention the northern region, Wu Ping hadn't even figured out how big a single continent was.

"Sigh, the road ahead is long and arduous."

Wu Ping controlled the flying boat and arrived at the teleportation point in the western region.

Because the world is really too big, so if you want to go to some distant places, you must take the teleportation array of the cross-world anchor of the immortals.

But it's not very expensive.

When Wu Ping took out the Seven Blood Sect disciple token, he could even ride for free.

Because the disciples of the Seven Blood Sect who go to the Western Territory through this node are all going to participate in the war.

However, in order to ensure the efficiency of teleportation, Wu Ping has to wait until enough people gather before he can leave.

If only he were an inner disciple, he could go alone, but now he has to squeeze with others.

Sitting in the pavilion.

Someone brought tea and smiled and said, "I don't know the surname of this Punishment Peak senior?"

When walking outside, as long as it is on the territory of the Seven Blood Sect, the reputation of Punishment Peak is even better than that of Heavenly Demon Peak, which ranks first in the Seven Blood Sect.

Whoever is targeted by Punishment Peak, no matter who you are, as long as you are not an especially powerful fellow disciple, you won't have a good ending.

Wu Ping didn't touch the tea and drank the wine in his hand, saying, "No need to be polite, my surname is Wu."

"So you are Punishment Peak Martial Master, Junior Brother Jia Zhengjin, I have seen Martial Master."

"You're welcome, you're welcome."

Wu Ping waved his hand.

On the empty ground next to him.

A girl in a green dress walked by, and when she saw Wu Ping's face, her whole person instantly became uneasy!

She quickly rushed into the crowd of people waiting for the formation to start.

"Senior Sister Qing, where did you go?"

Hearing her junior sister's shout.

The female cultivator called Senior Sister Qing turned pale.

But in an instant, she thought that she had changed her identity, and even her face was different from before, so that person shouldn't recognize her.

She replied, "I just went to buy something."

Then she heard the girl say again, "Senior Sister, look over there, you are knowledgeable, do you know who that person is? As soon as he appeared, those Seven Blood Sect disciples whose eyes were almost popping out of their heads instantly became obedient like little puppies."

"He doesn't look very old, but he seems really strong."

Is he really strong?

Indeed strong.

His name is Wu Ping, fourteen years old this year, born in the Blood Rain Sect, a subordinate sect of the Seven Blood Sect. He was originally a disciple of a branch of the former Martial King's Mansion of the Chu Yang Dynasty, and later joined the Seven Blood Sect, becoming a member of Punishment Peak. Now, he is the current chief disciple of Punishment Peak.

There are few people who know Wu Ping's growth experience as clearly as she does.

But she can only shake her head and say, "I don't know him, I haven't seen him."

At the same time, she secretly wonders: Why couldn't Demon Star kill him back then!!!

Someone next to her continues, "I know this."

"Senior Di, you know? Please tell us quickly."

The young man stands with his hands behind his back and says, "This person should be from Punishment Peak of the Seven Blood Sect. Although the people guarding these teleportation arrays are also from the Seven Blood Sect, the status of Punishment Peak disciples within the Seven Blood Sect is one of the highest. In a sense, in the eyes of other demonic disciples, Punishment Peak disciples of the Seven Blood Sect are even more terrifying!"

"They are all ruthless killers. Other demonic disciples have to cultivate, but Punishment Peak disciples of the Seven Blood Sect don't need to cultivate. They specialize in killing, whether it's within their own sect or outside!"

Upon hearing her senior brother's words, the female cultivator's face instantly turns pale. She hides behind "Senior Qing" and watches Wu Ping from a distance.

"He didn't start killing people only after joining Punishment Peak..."

"Senior Qing" thinks to herself.

"Alright, alright, don't scare her. We're almost there. Let's go and line up first."

After this group of people leaves, Wu Ping turns her head and gazes at their backs.

Just now, she clearly felt that someone had murderous intent towards her!

And among them, there was a female cultivator who gave him a very familiar feeling.

She beckons Jia Zhengjin and asks, "Who are those people?"

"Replying to Martial Master, those are people from the Heqi Sect in this border area."

"Heqi Sect..."

Wu Ping furrows her brow. The Heqi Sect is not low in rank, but if compared to the Seven Blood Sect, it's like a small fish encountering a big fish.

Although demonic cultivators and righteous path cultivators are at odds, in this border area, it's actually a gray area.

There's no need for so much fighting and killing.

However...

Since the intention to kill has been revealed, then they must not be allowed to leave!

And among them, there is a familiar figure. Wu Ping doesn't want to guess who it is.

Because friends would not reveal the intention to kill, only enemies would.

When dealing with enemies, Wu Ping has only one word!

Kill!

Regardless of who she is, whether she remembers or not.

Kill her first to avoid trouble for oneself.

In the past, when reading novels, Wu Ping always wanted to criticize one thing.

How about the male protagonist seeing a familiar figure?

The point Wu Ping wanted to criticize is, since it's familiar, just catch up and see who it is, go and ask.

Friends reunite, enemies are killed!

Why make it so complicated.

Now, it's happening to him, the point he used to criticize.

Wu Ping can realize his inner thoughts now.

"Where are they going?"

"Just like you, they are all going to the western border, where the war is starting, and you can make a fortune. Many people are going there."

Listening, Wu Ping stood up and followed the crowd towards the teleportation array.

"Martial Master, I have arranged a single room for you, don't squeeze with them!"

"No need, this is fine."

Entering the teleportation array.

Wu Ping scanned with his divine sense.

Immediately attracting the dissatisfaction of the people around him. Scanning people with divine sense is extremely impolite in the Immortal Cultivation World.

Of course, Wu Ping also knows this, but he doesn't know if others are happy or not. As long as it's convenient for him, it's fine.

Wu Ping turned his head and looked at a cultivator next to him with an unhappy face: "Are you unhappy?"

"What do you mean?"

Wu Ping: "If you're unhappy, keep it to yourself. If you use your disgusting face and a disgusting expression to attack me, believe me or not, I'll twist your head off!"

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