Immortal Cultivators Transmigrates Into Doomsday, I Am A Devil Cultivator

A demonic cultivator, with terrifying merits contained within his body.

The character of Wu Ping, perhaps at that moment, would collapse.

Others would point and say: Ah? Don't be fooled by Demon Star's appearance of killing and slaughtering, in fact, behind the scenes, he quietly does good deeds to benefit the world.

What? You don't believe it?

Look at his merits, that is ironclad evidence.

Of course, Wu Ping definitely can't understand it for now.

And this issue has been discussed over and over again.

Last time, he couldn't sleep because of this.

This time, he doesn't want to think about anything.

Thinking is useless.

And even if there is a problem, he can't do anything about it.

What can he do?

Instead of living a mediocre life, it's better to gamble on a tomorrow full of infinite possibilities.

Of course, Wu Ping is favored by the heavens, so he won't lose no matter what.

Although he is cautious in his heart, he is still fighting against the air.

His Soul Sea gradually stabilizes.

Wu Ping looks inward.

Under the calm surface of the Soul Sea, the souls of zombies swim, with smiles on their faces from the depths of their hearts.

How does this scene look? Why does Wu Ping feel it's strange?

Can zombies smile?

Can zombies that smile still be called zombies?

At least, after killing so many zombies, he has never seen one with facial expressions.

It was only just now, when the pain became unbearable, that their expressions appeared somewhat ferocious.

"Could it be that they're not in pain anymore, they're comfortable, so they're smiling?"

Wu Ping can only make such a guess.

After all, there are no other guesses to support his idea.

A ray of sunlight cuts through the sky from a distance.

It turns out that a night has passed.

Reaching the realm of the Soul Sea, he is like a newborn, one more day.

Wu Ping's mood was incredibly good.

He flew back to the base in a flash.

The three women under the tree had not left.

They had been waiting for him all night.

"Why haven't you gone to rest?" Wu Ping asked.

"We were waiting for you," Xu Feifei blushed slightly.

This gesture warmed Wu Ping's heart, after all, his heart was not made of stone.

"Let's go, let's go rest. Also, send someone to inform the people at Base One. I have cleared out the zombies at the Sports Center in Shancheng. They can enter now. I want to see everything intact. If anything is missing, don't blame me for settling the score later."

"Okay~"

In the morning.

The leaders of the major survivor bases who received the notification brought their subordinates in trucks to this place.

When they saw the lifeless zombies lying on the streets and in the venue, everyone was stunned.

There were no signs of any battles around, and these zombies showed no signs of missing limbs.

But they were dead, completely lifeless.

They had become a pile of corpses.

They couldn't understand, couldn't comprehend how Wu Ping managed to kill all the zombies here overnight.

There wasn't even a trace of a battle left behind.

This eerie method sent shivers down everyone's spine. If Wu Ping were to use this method against them...

They didn't dare to imagine. They feared that overnight, the base they had worked so hard to build would become a death trap.

The crowd also felt fortunate that they hadn't provoked Wu Ping, or acted as despicable as Qiu Jinwei. Otherwise, if they had pushed Wu Ping into the enemy's position, it would have been a big trouble.

Zombies of level five were killed like slaughtering dogs and chickens.

They even saw the bodies of level five zombies.

Ren Yue personally went out today to observe the situation around.

He solemnly said to the leaders of these major bases, "I'll reiterate once again, manage your people well. Not a single zombie body or crystal nucleus should be missing. I'm not negotiating with you, I'm informing you, understood!"

"We understand!"

"We don't dare either. If we're discovered, it'll be over."

"After finally living a life of luxury, I want to live a few more years."

"I wouldn't provoke Wu Ping even if I wanted to provoke someone. He's too powerful, almost like seeking death."

"Now that you all understand, let's get to work."

The old man spoke and signaled his subordinates to start digging for crystal cores and moving zombie bodies.

Before long, trains arrived one after another at the base.

Cao Ke's three daughters were in charge of receiving and counting.

As for allowing these foreign vehicles to enter the base directly?

That was impossible.

Although they were only at the entrance, the drivers could clearly see the difference between their own base and this graveyard.

The survivors here were all full of vitality and vigor, with a healthy glow on their faces.

Unlike them, who were emaciated and living from hand to mouth in the base.

That's the difference.

Even in the midst of the apocalypse, not everyone had the same living standards.

Envy and longing were evident in their eyes.

But Wu Ping's base was no longer accepting people.

They couldn't enter even if they wanted to.

"I envy them. It would be great to live in a place like this, never worrying about food or drink. No matter where you go, you have to fight for survival. But fighting for survival in a place like this, even if you die, it's worth it. At least there's a purpose."

"Well, just think about it. Who doesn't know about this base?"

The pit where the Demonic Tree was planted was being expanded.

Dozens of small carts were pushing zombie bodies and dumping them into the pit.

Wu Ping stood by, watching, and could easily reach for the fruits and zombie crystal cores next to him.

Watching the Demonic Tree grow wildly, he felt extremely pleased.

With a crystal core in his mouth, it felt cool and refreshing. He had been tense all along, but today he could relax occasionally, and it was truly enjoyable.

Taking a level five zombie's crystal core and placing it in the sunlight, it shimmered with a purple luster.

With one bite, the newly acquired power surged through his limbs and body. It felt great!

For Wu Ping, as long as he could become stronger, it didn't matter what method he used or what it meant.

Moreover, the stronger his physical body became, combined with his supernatural abilities, the stronger his suppression of cultivators would be.

No restrictions, invulnerable to all laws. This was Wu Ping's dream.

To suppress with laws, to break laws with strength.

Are level five zombies strong?

Indeed, they are strong.

But they are powerless against cultivation techniques.

They can be easily killed by soul extraction.

When he was still in the Soul Ascension Realm, was Wei Haijing strong?

He was also strong.

But his defense couldn't be broken, and he could only let the spiritual power attacks be absorbed. In the end, he was killed by a powerful attack.

This is the benefit brought by the different and conflicting worlds.

Under the warm sunlight.

Wu Ping squinted his eyes and fell asleep until the afternoon.

When he woke up again.

The three women were playing chess by his side.

After all, the three of them were just ordinary girls before the apocalypse.

He reached out and rubbed Xu Feifei's head.

Seeing that he woke up.

The three of them stopped their actions.

"Wu Ge, you're awake?"

"I slept for a while, did I snore?"

"No, you slept quietly, like a sleeping beauty. Feifei wanted to steal a kiss from you."

"You're talking nonsense, it's not true. It was clearly you."

"Wu Ge, Ren Yue and the others want to invite you to a dinner party. They're asking if you're available?"

"A dinner party?"

Wu Ping got up and patted his slightly wrinkled clothes. "Forget it, I have something to do and can't go. Help me decline."

"Wu Ge, are you leaving again?"

Cao Ling said pitifully.

She didn't want Wu Ping to leave. Although she had many questions in her heart, she understood that Wu Ping must be dealing with important matters, otherwise he wouldn't be so busy.

"I will come back to see you often. Take care of the base."

Now that the spirit stones were almost used up, not only did he need them for the Demonic Tree, but he also needed purer spiritual energy for himself. So he had to find a way to earn spirit stones.

If he went to the training ground one day earlier, there would be a higher chance of earning more spirit stones. Wu Ping's heart was burning with excitement.

After all, that was a million spirit stones.

He is not greedy either, having seven or eight hundred thousand is enough.

The rest can be divided among others.

As for whether others will have any objections?

Then let's fight, the strong cultivators are respected.

Might makes right.

Xu Feifei came up with a few small objects in her hand.

"Brother Wu, this is a repaired phone. Although there is no signal and you can't go online now, there are movies and many songs inside. Take it with you, you can listen to it when you're bored outside."

A little something to pass the time, this is a fun thing.

Wu Ping accepted it: "Thank you Feifei, I also have some gifts to give you all."

He took out the Beauty-Preserving Pill and the Youth-Retaining Pill from the storage ring and gave them to the three women.

"What is this, Brother Wu? Are they healing pills like the ones you gave us before?"

Cao Ling asked curiously.

"Well, this is something that all girls dream of."

"Oh, Brother Wu, don't keep us in suspense, just say it."

Cao Ling grabbed his hand and swayed, acting spoiled.

It has to be said that spoiled women are the luckiest.

"This is the Beauty-Preserving Pill. After taking it, your skin will become better, your figure will become better, and your temperament will become better, more beautiful and prettier."

"This is the Youth-Retaining Pill. After taking it, your appearance will be locked in the present, it is also your best age."

Just as Wu Ping finished speaking.

Cao Ling immediately jumped up and kissed him: "Love you so much, Brother Wu, muamuamuamua!!!"

Xu Feifei and Cao Ke couldn't contain their joy either, they came up and hugged Wu Ping, giving him a kiss.

In the end, they wasted half a day.

Wu Ping finally returned to the Immortal Cultivation World.

As a result.

Before his butt even warmed the seat.

Someone came knocking on the door.

As soon as Wu Qi arrived and saw Wu Ping, he was stunned for a moment.

In his perception.

If the previous Wu Ping was a ferocious beast, knowing that he couldn't be defeated.

Now, Wu Ping is like a vast ocean hiding terrifying monsters.

A slight carelessness could easily devour him.

Therefore, the first words Wu Qi spoke were, "Let's go, to the training ground!"

He couldn't wait, Wu Ping had been getting stronger all along.

And the speed at which he was getting stronger, he simply couldn't comprehend.

How can this be done?

If there is a huge disparity in strength between two people, can they still be friends?

Wu Qi himself doesn't know.

In his heart right now, Wu Qi doesn't want to lose this only friend.

"So fast? Let me rest for a bit, and we don't even know where we're going."

Wu Qi grabbed Wu Ping's hand and said, "Let's go find the sect leader!"

...Requesting flowers...

"Why are you panicking? Wait, stop pulling, damn it, is your old lover in that training ground? Why are you so anxious?"

No matter what Wu Ping said, Wu Qi kept going.

They ran together all the way.

Bang!

Kicking open the gate of Luo Hong's courtyard.

He was drinking tea again.

"You little brat, are you planning to rebel!?"

"Every day in such a hurry, flying around the sect. Haven't I told you, flying around the sect is not allowed? Look at all of you, so restless all day. Can't young people be a bit more steady?"

Wu Qi spoke up, "We're going to the training ground."

Luo Hong was a bit puzzled. Wasn't Hao Qi calm before?

Why did the sect suddenly become so impatient?

Looking at Wu Ping, his expression was helpless.

It seemed like he was forced.

No!! How did his cultivation level become like this!?

Luo Hong instantly stood up, showing more excitement than Wu Qi.

His eyes kept scanning Wu Ping's cultivation level up and down. "You brat..."

After a long pause, he squeezed out a sentence, "How many people did you kill!?"

"Furthermore, with his cultivation level, how could he...?"

As the sect master of the Blood Rain Sect, his discerning eyes were naturally better than Wu Qi's, and his higher cultivation level allowed him to see through the clues.

The restrained aura of killing intent emanating from Wu Ping, with resentment bubbling beneath the surface, was a characteristic of someone who had indulged in a massacre.

As for the visible aura of resentment on the surface, it was something that came with devouring souls.

And in Luo Hong's eyes, this was happening in broad daylight.

Behind Wu Ping, there was a constantly writhing long black shadow, extremely eerie.

It was like eating hot pot - after you finish, you may not feel the spiciness, but the smell of the hot pot lingers on your body.

And with so many black shadows combined with the visible aura of resentment, even he, as the sect master of the Blood Rain Sect, was extremely alarmed.

This was a true killing talent, a Demon Star!

Can't even stop for a moment?

Wu Ping remained calm, not saying a word.

If the situation wasn't right, he would immediately run away.

He was mentally prepared for it.

Seeing him like this, Luo Hong didn't ask much. After all, he had already made up his mind to cultivate Wu Ping, so what's the use of asking more questions?

But he couldn't help but mention: "Have you built your Soul Sea?"

Wu Ping nodded: "More or less."

"Did you use the method of building the sea with your soul?"

Wu Ping once again evasively said: "Maybe."

What the hell does that mean?

He could only brush it off.

Luo Hong's expression was strange. This kid had secrets.

But if he could rise to prominence as a demonic cultivator and suppress his peers of the same generation, it would be strange if he didn't have any secrets.

Who grows up without secrets?

Luo Hong had more secrets than anyone else to be able to reach where he was today.

So he didn't want to ask.

At least Wu Ping was a disciple of the Blood Rain Sect, and he acknowledged that.

"Alright! Let's get ready then. We'll leave immediately. Do you guys need to bring anything else?"

Wu Qi immediately responded, "I don't."

Seeing both of them so eager, Wu Ping could only shrug, "I don't either. We can leave anytime. Besides, our parents have been taken care of. Let's just go."

This put Luo Hong in a difficult position. He did have something to bring. However, feeling the intense gaze from Wu Qi, he could only sigh helplessly and casually waved his hand, releasing a blood-colored cloak. The three of them sat on it and took off.

As they flew towards a distant place, Wu Ping said, "The training ground is located on a peninsula in the Heaven Connecting River, right next to the Black Forest. It's extremely dangerous. Even I dare not enter without permission. When we arrive at the training ground, be extra careful. Try to stick together and avoid fighting alone. They are all vicious little demons from various sects. Maybe some of them are not as powerful as you in terms of cultivation, but their temperament and cruel methods are not to be underestimated. In fact, in some ways, they may even be more ferocious."

"Cut off their hands if they reach out, cut off their feet if they kick." These were words that Wu Qi casually said while watching his sword.

As for Wu Ping, he asked, "Are they strong?"

His question made Luo Hong furrow his brows. Originally, he should have said that they were strong. But considering Wu Ping's cultivation, he would probably crush everyone inside. He couldn't bring himself to say the word "strong". Moreover, Wu Ping's casual tone was a bit lacking.

At least, that's how Luo Hong saw it.

"You're not strong, but pretending to be strong will get you killed," Luo Hong said angrily.

These two were his precious treasures. The hope of the next few decades of prosperity and wealth rested on these two little brats. He couldn't scold them, nor could he hit them.

Wu Ping grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, "Then there's no need to worry. With a total of one million spirit stones, I'll take seven-tenths, not being greedy."

Wu Qi added, "I'll take two-tenths."

Hearing this, Luo Hong almost lost control of the cloak, "So you two are taking a total of nine hundred thousand out of the one million spirit stones I invested, and I also put in some Spirit Medicine. I'm making a profit here."

"Of course, we're saving money for the sect leader. It's all about spending a little to achieve big things. We're very considerate," Wu Ping said, giving a thumbs up.

Today's update is twenty thousand words. It's too hot, and I can't handle it anymore. I'll sleep and continue laughing when I wake up. Ha ha ha ha ha...