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In a small shelter somewhere in the mountain city.
Two young men sat on the muddy street.
" The apocalypse started a year ago. I remember it very clearly. It was May 14th. The moon was blood-red that night. Many people turned into zombies overnight…"
The man spoke tirelessly.
Wu Ping listened quietly at the side.
"Later on, people discovered that the zombie's body would produce zombie nuclei that could be eaten. Moreover, every zombie nucleus would be the source of evolution and would strengthen one's physique. Some lucky ones would even awaken heaven-defying abilities.”
"For example, the boss of our martial arts center has awakened an earth-type superpower..."
Wu Ping listened attentively.
This information happened to be what he needed the most.
After a while, Wu Ping was almost done listening. He slowly stood up."That's all for today. I'll leave first.”
After saying that, he turned around and left without caring about the person's reaction.
He walked into a dark alley.
Wu Ping's figure instantly disappeared.
In the next moment.
He appeared in a wooden house.
On the bed.
Wu Ping pondered.
More than a month ago, he transmigrated to this world and became an outer sect disciple who had just entered the Blood Rain Sect.
Through the fusion of his memories, Wu Ping understood that the world he had transmigrated to was a world of cultivation.
Unfortunately, Wu Ping's identity was a demonic cultivator who had joined a demonic sect.
Just as he had the idea of taking things as they came and cultivated hard for a month, he successfully attracted spiritual energy into his body.
He suddenly realized.
As a transmigrator, his cheat seemed to have arrived.
In his sea of consciousness, an ancient gate stood.
With the mentality of researching, Wu Ping tried to walk in.
However, the moment he entered, the scene in front of him instantly changed.
The environment he was in had changed.
It turned into a place filled with ruins of high-rise buildings.
He looked at the surrounding urban buildings.
Wu Ping was very happy.
Could it be that he had transmigrated back to the modern world?
If that was the case, wouldn't he become the only Immortal Cultivator in the modern city?
Thinking of this, Wu Ping was a little excited.
But then, he saw zombies.
Wu Ping was a little dumbfounded.
After a search, Wu Ping entered a shelter to gather information.
Then, he found out that the entire world had changed on the night he transmigrated.
Doomsday had arrived…
The blood moon hung high in the sky, and most of them had turned into zombies.
Moreover, more than a year had passed in this world.
Wu Ping did a simple calculation and found that the time flow between the two worlds was one to ten.
The cultivation world was one, and this world was ten.
However, the arrival of the apocalypse did not affect Wu Ping.
He was an orphan anyway.
He didn't have any family members.
Just as he was thinking about how to maximize the benefits of both worlds, Wu Ping realized something.
Every zombie had a living soul in their body.
This was incredible!
In the cultivation world, it was extremely difficult to obtain a living soul. It was impossible for ordinary people to produce a living soul after death. Whether it was alchemy, qi refining, or cultivating demonic techniques, a living soul was a rare good thing.
Especially for people with low cultivation.
In this world, everyone had a living soul in their body.
There were even zombies!
Moreover, zombies could produce zombie nuclei that could strengthen their bodies!
This was a good thing. Most immortal cultivators placed their attention on cultivation, so the physical body was the shortcoming of most immortal cultivators.
However, zombie nuclei could perfectly make up for this shortcoming, and even help awaken superpowers!!!
Wu Ping's eyes lit up.
Perhaps to the people of this world, this was the end of the world. However, to Wu Ping, who could double cross over, this world was a treasure land prepared for him!!!
That was why he had rushed back to the cultivation world.
He wanted to exchange for the corresponding Devil Dao Cultivation Method.
Wu Ping thought that he had already successfully guided the spirit into his body, and his current realm was at the first level of Spirit Guidance.
As long as he registered, he could officially become an outer sect disciple of the Blood Rain Sect.
As for outer sect disciples, they could receive a low-grade magic weapon, as well as an ordinary cultivation technique and spell technique.
As for the choice of cultivation techniques, spells, and magic tools, Wu Ping already had the best answer in his heart.
He stood up and walked out of the courtyard, striding toward the registration office.
Speaking of this, he had to mention the cultivation level of this world.
From low to high, they were Spirit Guidance, Soul Ascension, Soul Sea, Spirit Palace, Dragon Gate, Dragon Transformation, Disaster, Three Flowers, Tribulation Transcendence…
The levels of magic artifacts were: magic artifacts, spirit artifacts, treasured artifacts, king artifacts, venerable artifacts, dao artifacts, magic artifacts...
[Cultivation Technique: Mortal, Spirit, Mystic, King, Zun, Dao]
And Wu Ping's goal was…
Mortal level cultivation techniques: Soul Devouring Technique, Mortal level spell technique, Blood Flame Technique, and Mortal level low-grade magic weapon, Soul Refining Flag.
The Scripture Depository Elder of the outer sect looked at the things Wu Ping had chosen.
"Are you sure you want to choose these?" she asked with raised eyebrows.”
"Although the Soul Devourer Technique is powerful and brutal, it requires the use of living souls to cultivate it. This Soul Refining Flag is the same. Although it's an ordinary magic tool, without a Soul Refining Flag, it's useless.”
"Moreover, this Blood Flame Technique requires the burning of blood to cultivate. If you don't use someone else's, you have to use your own. The cultivation technique you chose is a little too murderous."
This elder had not seen such a disciple for a long time.
Although these Devil Dao cultivation methods were very strong.
However, there was one thing that could not be avoided, and that was humans.
Moreover, he needed a large amount of it to cultivate it to proficiency.
But if he slaughtered mortals, he would definitely be targeted by the righteous path.
"Disciple is sure that I want to choose these things.”
Wu Ping replied with a smile.
The elder shook his head.
In his heart, he had already determined that Wu Ping would die.
These things were powerful when cultivated, but they had to be able to be cultivated.
How could it be so easy to find mortals who could refine living souls?
There might not be one in a hundred.
Therefore, in his opinion, there were only two outcomes for Wu Ping. Either he would be targeted by the righteous path and be surrounded and killed, or he would not be able to cultivate.
As he registered, he said," Remember to return it after a month. Don't teach it to others. Otherwise, you'll have to bear the consequences."”
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