Cultivating Immortals through Double Transmigration: The Horror World Becomes My Backyard

Chu Xuanjing looked at her master in confusion.

Why did her master, who used to be gentle and generous, become like this today?

Why did she hate Yuhunyuan so much?

Chu Xuanjing was puzzled, but she had her own persistence.

"I'm sorry, I can't agree to this."

The Master of Mingxin Mountain looked at Chu Xuanjing with disappointment.

She was silent for a long time before she slowly said,"From today on, you don't have to guard Longji Mountain anymore. You should practice in Tianyi Pavilion honestly. You are not allowed to leave the mountain gate until you enter the Nascent Soul stage!"

""Master!"

Chu Xuanjing looked at her master who loved her in disbelief.

She didn't know why this happened.

If she couldn't continue to guard Longji Mountain, then the mission would be incomplete.

She wouldn't be qualified to enter the secret realm of Sun Moon Lake, and she wouldn't be able to fulfill the promise she made to Lu Ming.

"You have always taught your disciples that one must keep one's word. Your disciples have already promised to give Fellow Daoist Lu the qualification to enter the secret realm of Sun Moon Lake. You are now confining your disciples and making them break their promise!"

"You won't break your promise."Mingxin Mountain Master said expressionlessly:"You don't have to fight for that Lu Ming. Feng Wuliang of Yuhun Academy came to the sect some time ago and asked for a quota for Lu Ming. Now you don't have to fulfill your promise."

After these words came out, Chu Xuanjing was stunned.

She suddenly remembered what Dean Feng said to her when he left.

Teach Mingxin Mountain Master a lesson for her.

She knew that her master had always been a face-saving person.

If Dean Feng really did this, then it was understandable that this happened now.

Chu Xuanjing's mouth was bitter, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"I need to tell Fellow Daoist Lu that he doesn't need to guard for me anymore."

When Master Mingxin heard this, his eyes narrowed:"You are not allowed to see anyone from Yuhunyuan again, especially that Lu Ming."

Chu Xuanjing opened her mouth, her face full of disappointment.

After a long silence, she silently stood up and left the tower to join the front line against the demons.

Looking at the lonely back of her most beloved disciple,

Master Mingxin sighed softly, her eyes full of complicated emotions.

"Foolish boy, the sword is inherently ruthless. If you are tempted, how can you reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship?"

……

""A-choo!"

Lu Ming sneezed heavily.

He rubbed his nose and felt very strange.

"I'm already at the second level of Yuanying, how can I still catch a cold?"

He shook his head, not thinking about such nonsense, and continued to teach the students below.

"πyes……"

Lu Ming's heart was immersed in teaching.

He was now enjoying this peaceful life more and more.

At the same time, he also understood the mood of being a teacher.

Some students really are useless if they are not polished.

Lu Ming was also happy to compete with several naughty students in the school.

Soon it was New Year's Day.

Lu Ming got up early, opened the gate, and arranged the prepared candies neatly.

Before dawn, Li Ermu brought the students of the school to pay New Year's greetings to Lu Ming.

Lu Ming smiled and packed them with lucky money, and then stuffed a lot of candies into the arms of the younger children.

Looking at the students jumping away, Lu Ming was more satisfied than ever before.

However, when he looked at the fortune of the Great Yin Dynasty, his expression was still a little solemn.

"The trend of destroying the country has not slowed down at all. I think it should be because there are not enough cultivators."

He shook his head, closed his heavenly eyes, and stopped observing.

His top priority now is to understand the Tao.

The deeper his understanding of the way of yin and yang, the more confident Lu Ming will be.

He threw a Taiyin essence into his mouth, silently running the Taiyin Yuehua Lu while observing the Yin-Yang Pisces Picture. When he reached the Nascent Soul stage, the Taiyin essence was still of great help to him.

It was almost a small realm of one level.

However, he needed to add some extreme yin water and take the Yangji pill at the same time.

And his body search cultivation had already stepped into the second level of the Nascent Soul.

After sitting in the small courtyard for a whole day, Lu Ming's breath stepped into the third level of the Nascent Soul.

The physical cultivation did not move.

This requires gradual tempering, and it cannot be like the spiritual power cultivation, relying on natural materials and treasures to take shortcuts.

"I should wait until my body is well-trained. When the dean comes again, I will ask him to bring me some top-grade precious pills. The Yangji Pill is too ineffective for me now."

Time passed by little by little.

In the blink of an eye, it was spring.

The winter snow melted and spring returned to the earth.

When Lu Ming was in class, he suddenly looked up to the east.

"The fortune of the Great Yin Dynasty has returned to normal. I think the demons must have retreated."

Lu Ming looked towards the direction of the northern border Canghan again, fiddling with his fingers.

After a moment, the doubt on his face became even stronger.

"The monsters in the Northern Wasteland Ice Sea also retreated."

It is rare for monsters in two places to retreat at the same time.

It is likely that the Great Saint of the Monsters in the Northern Border Canghan was killed, and the monsters in the Eastern Wasteland Sea received the news and also retreated.

Lu Ming curled his lips and lowered his head to continue teaching.

At night, Lu Ming sat in the room observing the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram.

Just as he was about to take out a Taiyin essence to practice, he suddenly felt a strange breath of the Nascent Soul period coming from above his head.

It was not the Nascent Soul monster on the mountain coming down the mountain.

It was a cultivator!

Lu Ming walked out of the room and saw a middle-aged man standing in the air, looking down at the courtyard.

When the middle-aged man saw Lu Ming coming out, he asked loudly:"Are you Lu Ming?"

"It's me."

Lu Ming frowned slightly.

He realized that this person had bad intentions.

But the middle-aged man threw out a storage bag and said,"I am the elder of Tianyi Pavilion. I am here on behalf of the master of Mingxin Mountain to repay the favor owed to you. Here are 500,000 spirit stones. You are not allowed to see the Xuanjing again, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

Lu Ming kicked the storage bag at his feet and smiled immediately, his eyes full of coldness.

"Five hundred thousand?"

"What a big deal!"

"You will bear the consequences at your own risk. I am a little curious about what the consequences will be."

Lu Ming took a step forward and came to the middle-aged man, staring at him expressionlessly.

The latter felt an inexplicable palpitation, and his subconscious mind told him that the person in front of him was not simple.

But from the intelligence he obtained, Lu Ming was only a Jindan cultivator.

Even if he was a genius, he would not be a threat to him.

He suddenly felt a little absurd.

He was actually afraid of a small Jindan cultivator.

He snorted coldly, pretending to be calm, and looked at Lu Ming coldly.

"You don't want to know what happens if you disobey the mountain master"

"Oh?"

Lu Ming showed a gentle smile on his face.

The next moment, his left hand stretched out like lightning, and the Buddha seal in his palm wrapped his entire left hand, making it hard and sharp.

Puff!

The middle-aged man didn't react at all, and saw an arm stuck in his chest.

He stared at Lu Ming in shock.

"I am the elder of Tianyi Pavilion!"

"So what?"

Lu Ming tilted his head slightly, pulled hard, and a beating heart appeared in his palm.

"Go back and tell that so-called Mingxin Mountain Master that she doesn't need to interfere in my affairs. If she dares to make any move again, I can beat Tianyi Pavilion myself without the dean's help."

As he said this, Lu Ming exerted force with his five fingers.

The beating heart was instantly crushed.

The middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood.

His face quickly turned pale, and he looked at Lu Ming with horror.

"Don't you want to leave?"

Lu Ming asked curiously, playing with the blood on his hand.

The man came to his senses and retreated violently.

"Tianyi Pavilion will not give up"

""Ah."

Lu Ming responded calmly.

He saw the storage bag still lying in the courtyard, stretched out his hand, and the storage bag fell into his hand.

Then he flicked it lightly, and the storage bag directly crossed the space and drilled into the big hole in the middle-aged man's chest.

"I am waiting for you guys from Tianyi Pavilion to come and take revenge. I really want to see if you guys from Tianyi Pavilion are enough for me to kill."