Becoming the Immortal Devil through Doomsday - Chapter 1: Zombies
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Chapter 1:
Somewhere in a small hut in a mountain village.
Two young men sat on the edge of the swampy street.
“It’s doomsday ah. It all started when the world dramatically changed a year ago. I remember it very clearly. It was on May 14 that the moon was blood red that night, and overnight, many people turned into zombies…”
Wu Ping listened quietly to the man as he talked endlessly.
“Later, people found that this zombie’s body had zombie crystal cores that could be eaten.
These crystal cores are a source of evolution, improving one’s physique. A lucky few can even awaken a heaven-defying ability.”
“For example, the boss of our organization awakened to the ability of the earth element…”
Wu Ping carefully listened as it was the most vital information for him.
After listening to everything, Wu Ping slowly stood up.
“That’s it for today. I’ll leave now.”
After saying that, he didn’t care what the person’s reaction was.
He turned his back and walked into the dimly lit alley, and his figure instantly disappeared.
The next moment, he appeared in a wooden house on a bed.
Wu Ping’s face was solemn, thinking deeply.
Over a month ago, he transmigrated into this world and became the outer sect disciple of the Blood Rain Sect.
After the fusion of memories, Wu Ping learned that the world he had travelled to was a world of cultivators.
But unfortunately, Wu Ping’s identity was that of a demon disciple who had joined a demonic sect.
After cultivating vigorously for a month, he successfully channelled spiritual Qi into his body.
He suddenly discovered his golden fingers at that moment.
An ancient portal was present in the sea of consciousness.
Curiosity took over Wu Ping, leading him to walk in.
But once he entered, the scene before him instantly changed.
Several tall buildings that were reduced to ruins appeared before him.
However, Wu Ping was delighted to see urban buildings around him.
Could it be that he had travelled back to the modern world?
If so, wouldn’t he be the only cultivator in the modern world?
Thinking of this, Wu Ping was overjoyed.
But then he saw zombies.
Wu Ping didn’t understand what’s happening.
Later, Wu Ping stumbled upon a hideout and investigated the strange occurrence.
He learned that it was on the night he transmigrated that the whole world changed.
The Doomsday…
The blood moon in the sky turned most people into zombies.
Moreover, more than a year has passed since he transmigrated.
Wu Ping casually calculated the time difference and concluded that the time flow between the two worlds was 1:10.
Cultivation world – 1, and this world – 2.
Anyway, Wu Ping wasn’t concerned about this doomsday.
He was an orphan.
He didn’t have a family or anything.
Just when Wu Ping was thinking about how to maximize the benefits of both worlds, he found out that each zombie contained a living soul.
That’s incredible!
After all, obtaining living souls was extremely difficult in the cultivation world. The mortals wouldn’t have living souls after death. In fact, the existence of living souls alone was rare.
The living souls were used like a rare treasure, whether it was for refining pills, refining Qi, or cultivating techniques.
Especially for cultivators at lower-realm.
In contrast, everyone in this world possesses a living soul, including zombies!
Furthermore, the zombie’s body also produces a core crystal that strengthens one’s physique!
This was even better.
Mostly, as the cultivators focused solely on cultivating, bottlenecks were likely to occur.
However, zombie core crystals could perfectly compensate for this and even help awaken heavenly-defying abilities!
Wu Ping’s eyes lit up.
Perhaps this was the end of the world for the people of this world(Doomsday). But for Wu Ping, this world contained a treasure land prepared for him!
He hurried back to the immortal cultivation world, intending to get an appropriate cultivation technique.
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As Wu Ping successfully channelled spiritual Qi into his body, his cultivation base was at the first stage of the Generating Soul Realm.
As soon as he registered, he would officially become the outer sect disciple of the Blood Rain Sect.
The outer sect disciples would receive a lower-grade weapon and a mortal-grade basic cultivation technique.
Wu Ping already decided which techniques and magic weapons he wanted.
He got up and walked out of the courtyard, striding towards the registration desk.
Speaking of that, from low to high, there were seven cultivation realms: the Gathering Soul Realm, the Ascending Soul Realm, The Soul Sea Realm, the Soul Entrance Realm, the Dragon Enclave Realm, the Dragon Transformation Realm, the Calamity Realm, the Three Blossom Realm, the Crossing Tribulation Realm…
Magic weapon grades: lower-grade weapon, spiritual-grade weapon, treasure-grade weapon, Emperor-grade weapon, legendary-grade weapon, divine-grade treasure…
Cultivation techniques: Mortal, Spiritual, Innate, Emperor, Supreme, Dao…
Wu Ping intended to get a few mortal-grade cultivation techniques like the Soul Devouring technique, the Blood Flame technique, and a lower-grade magic weapon: the refining Soul banner.
An elder of the outer sect’s collection hall gazed at what Wu Ping had chosen.
As this elder looked at him, he raised his eyebrows and asked, “Are you sure you want to choose these?”
“Although this soul-devouring method is intense and terrifying, you need to absorb several living souls to match the cultivation. The Soul Refining Banner is also the same. Even if it is a lower-grade weapon, it is useless without the refining living souls.”
“Then this Blood Flame Technique requires burning blood for activation. It is pointless to use other people’s blood; it has to be your own. The techniques you had chosen are a bit heavy ah…”
Until now, this elder had never seen such a disciple.
Although these were lower-grade techniques, they were quite powerful.
To cultivate proficiency, a large number of living souls should be required.
But if one slaughtered too many mortals, they would be targeted by righteous experts.
“Disciple is sure he wants these things.”
Wu Ping responded with a smile.
Hearing these words, the elder shook his head.
Well, he had already given Wu Ping some advice.
All these things were powerful to practice, but how could one cultivate all of them?
Was finding the living souls of a mortal so easily?
The count of living souls was 1:100, not to mention.
So in his opinion, Wu Ping could only yield two results, either he would be confronted by the righteous experts and get killed, or he would be unable to cultivate.
While registering, he said: “Remember to return them in a month. Do not pass this on to anyone else. Otherwise, you will be responsible for the consequences.”
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