Immortal Cultivators Transmigrates Into Doomsday, I Am A Devil Cultivator

[137] Is There Actually A Taishan Stone In This World? I Will Erect A Monument For You In The Future

In a world that stretches for thousands of miles.

Even though Wu Ping is thousands of miles away, he can still feel the faint residual power coming from ahead.

After coming out of the Black Sea world,

He returned to the bronze palace.

After confirming that the bronze palace was not a treasure several times,

Wu Ping randomly found a portal and entered.

Then, the scenery changed before his eyes, and he arrived in this world that resembled a battlefield in the sky, fractured like a galaxy.

Feeling the power of battle coming from the horizon,

Wu Ping sat on the corpse blood ring star and headed towards the direction of the battle.

While counting his spoils,

Until now, he finally understood.

In the storage bags contributed by those cultivators, there were countless spirit stones, spirit marrow, various treasure weapons, numerous venerable weapons, and even more than ten king weapons.

Wu Ping didn't really need them, but if he sold these things, he could exchange them for some spirit marrow.

Although he obtained over a hundred thousand spirit marrow in the Black Sea world,

These things were all extra income.

Who would complain about having too much money?

Look at the business tycoons of the previous life, talking about one or two billion as a small goal, but weren't they always making money?

No one said they retired halfway through.

Wu Ping looked up and stared into the distance, saying, "The fight is intense. I wonder what kind of good thing is worth such a big fight."

Under the black divine mountain,

Scattered corpses could be seen everywhere.

There were also a group of cultivators waiting to see if they could pick up any leftovers.

Their "picking up" could be the treasure weapons inserted all over the Black Mountain, or the storage bags hanging on the bodies of the cultivators who died in the fight.

These were all leftovers.

Looking at the top of the Black Mountain, a brown ancient stone tablet stood, with five large characters flowing with divine radiance.

The stone tablet reads: "Mount Tai dares to bear!"

This is on top of Black Mountain, the ultimate goal of these people fighting over it.

Although they don't know what it is.

But they know where they are standing now.

The tomb of the King of Mount Tai.

Can a stone tablet with the words "Mount Tai" be cheap?

Moreover.

On this Black Mountain, there are various King Weapons, Dao Weapons, Venerable Weapons, and the higher the level, the more there are.

The Immortal Gate of the Flying Phoenix of the Flying Phoenix Immortal Gate received a small seal of the Law Treasure.

There are also Li Fang from the Twelve Caves of the Southern Mountain, Gu Hao from the ancient and long-lived Gu family, and Zhe Tian Dao Ren, each with their own Law Treasure gains.

Now they are fighting over the topmost Mount Tai stone tablet.

Two old men in the seventh stage of Dragon Transformation were talking in the crowd.

"I think the final destination of this stone tablet must be Luo Huang Immortal, among the group of geniuses, her cultivation is the highest, at the second stage of Calamity, and she frequently uses her methods. With her own strength, she suppresses everyone and has the power to overpower the heroes."

"No, no, that's not right. Although Luo Huang Immortal is strong, Li Fang is not weak either. Although his cultivation is a bit lower, his Devouring Heaven Python is a first-generation divine species with terrifying combat power that can overpower the Calamity Realm. Plus, Li Fang assists with poison on the side, making it difficult for others to deal with."

"Well, if that's the case, Zhe Tian Dao Ren, who has the highest cultivation level in the field, is not impossible either. He is at the eighth stage of Calamity, although he is not a genius, he has lived for thousands of years and may have the most methods and trump cards."

"Gu Hao is not bad either. With one hand of Yin power and one hand of Yang power, water and fire bloom together. The immortal Longevity Sutra of the ancient and long-lived Gu family is endless. If it's a protracted battle, the others may not be able to hold on against him."

"If that's the case, then I think..."

"Alright, alright, you two, I think what you're saying is all wrong."

A young man in red walked up.

It's Wu Ping.

He just arrived not long ago.

Seeing the excitement above and having acquaintances, he couldn't make a decision for a while, so he didn't rush to take action and wanted to listen to the information.

After all, those who scavenge and watch the show usually can't keep their mouths shut and analyze things on the side.

Wu Ping will take action after listening to all the information.

As for that Mount Tai stone tablet.

Familiar!

Wu Ping shouldn't get too familiar!

In his past life, he even took a photo with this thing.

Proving that he went to Mount Tai, it can be considered as a memento for himself. The things in the scenic area are so expensive that he can't afford much, so he can only take some photos. The famous thing in Mount Tai, the "Stone That Dares the Heavens," is one of them.

He just took a photo.

But that was the end of the world, and this is the Immortal Cultivation World. Wu Ping never expected that there would be such a thing here.

Although he had this doubt before, for example, how could the things of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva be in the tomb of Mount Tai?

Later, he thought about it. Could it be because they both worked in the same organization?

Now, the "Stone That Dares the Heavens" of Mount Tai has appeared again.

Wu Ping scratched his head a bit.

But after holding it in his hand, there must be a way to study it slowly. If it doesn't work, he can wait until he leaves this tomb of Mount Tai and go to Mount Tai in the end of the world.

See if he can discover something.

Maybe there are unexpected benefits.

The two old men who interrupted Wu Ping's words looked at each other.

For a moment, they didn't recognize Wu Ping.

After all, Wu Ping rarely appeared in big scenes. There aren't that many people who know him in the world.

The two old men said in unison, "Then who do you think can obtain this 'Stone That Dares the Heavens'?"

Wu Ping smiled, "Wu Ping!"

The two men looked at each other and pondered for a moment.

"Are you talking about the Wu Ping who recently attracted attention as a demonic cultivator and stirred up the Three Thousand Book Pavilion?"

Wu Ping replied, "Yes, that's him."

One of the old men waved his hand, "No, he can't do it. With only the cultivation level of Dragon Transformation First Stage, which cultivator above him doesn't have a higher cultivation level? Little kid, have you seen any cultivator with hundreds of flying knives floating behind him? That's Zhe Tian Dao Ren, who has been alive for thousands of years, a powerhouse at the Eighth Calamity level!"

As he spoke, he also made a gesture of eight.

"Is the Eighth Calamity level considered a powerhouse?"

Wu Ping asked in return.

"People like Calamity Ba Chong are not considered powerful, so are we, two Dragon Transformation Seventh Stage independent cultivators, considered powerful? Or are you, a Dragon Transformation Second Stage little kid, considered powerful?"

Wu Ping has broken through again.

Dragon Transformation Second Stage.

"If you don't think Calamity Ba Chong is powerful, have you not seen that fairy-like woman wearing the Immortal Gate's Luo Phoenix dress, with a veil, fighting like a celestial fairy dancing in the sky? She is the Luo Phoenix Fairy of the Fei Huang Immortal Gate, a Calamity Second Stage cultivator, a true genius!"

Fei Huang Immortal Gate?

Didn't my master tell me to find a disciple from the Fei Huang Immortal Gate and beat them up? Isn't there one readily available?

Wu Ping laughed.

He asked again, "Isn't a Calamity Second Stage genius more impressive than an old man at Calamity Eighth Stage? Isn't that a genius?"

The two old men laughed at his provocation.

Isn't this just arguing for the sake of arguing?

"Hey, little kid, you shouldn't be so arrogant. It's not easy to fight someone of a higher level. The higher the cultivation level, the more difficult it is to win against someone of a higher level. And this Zhe Tian Dao Ren is not an ordinary person. He's ruthless."

"Yes, you can say that in front of us, but don't say it in front of others. Most people have bad temperaments. Look at the people around you, they're all looking at you with eyes that could devour you. If it weren't for the two of us, your Dragon Transformation Second Stage cultivation level would be at a disadvantage."

"You should also be a genius, at least more powerful than the two of us old guys. To reach Dragon Transformation Second Stage at such a young age is impressive. Now, tell us, who do you think can take down the stone tablet engraved with Mount Tai?"

Wu Ping scanned the surroundings and noticed that many people had unfriendly expressions, especially the disciples of the Nan Shan Twelve Caves who seemed excited.

However, they didn't expose Wu Ping's identity. Sometimes, hidden experts can play unexpected roles.

"It's true that they're all looking at me, and their eyes are unfriendly. But at least you two are good people."

Hearing Wu Ping say that he and his friend are good people, the two old men laughed.

As if they were pleased.

He continued, "But I still insist. I think Wu Ping can take down this stone tablet engraved with Mount Tai."

The two old men:

"Alright, alright, let's not argue about this anymore. Kid, you should leave quickly, otherwise they might attack you later."

Wu Ping felt a little awkward being called "kid" repeatedly.

But when he thought about how they might have lived for hundreds or even thousands of years, it didn't seem wrong to be called that.

Wu Ping shook his head and asked the two men, "Don't you believe me?"

Both of them shook their heads.

"Don't say that Wu Ping is not here. Even if he is here, he wouldn't be able to snatch the Taishan Stone from the hands of these several powerful individuals."

"Well, you're right. He can't take it, his cultivation is not enough."

Wu Ping had a mischievous thought: "Then why don't we make a bet?"

"You little kid, hahaha. Alright, tell me, what kind of bet? We both love playing this kind of game."

Wu Ping: "It's simple. If I can take this Taishan Stone, each of you will owe me a spiritual stone. If I can't take it, then I'll admit that you two are formidable."

The two old men burst into laughter instantly.

"You little kid, you've come all the way here to play tricks on us. You're not someone who lacks a spiritual stone. But you're cute. Here, I'll give you a thousand stones."

"Hahaha, it's been a long time since I've seen such an interesting young person. I'll give you a thousand spiritual stones too."

Wu Ping didn't accept them, he just asked, "Aren't you going to bet?"

"Alright, alright, this old man will play a bet with you."

"I'll bet with you too, but you keep mentioning Wu Ping. Where is this Wu Ping?"

"He is far away but also right in front of you."

Boom!

An overwhelming aura suddenly exploded.

Except for the disciples of the Southern Mountain Twelve Caves and the two old men, everyone around couldn't withstand the terrifying pressure and was firmly pressed to the ground.

Wu Ping shook his hand and left.

Those who had previously looked at him with hostility exploded one after another.

Killing a hundred people in an instant!

The two old men stood dumbfounded in their original positions.

Wu Ping turned around and smiled, "Gentlemen, watch me take that Taishan Stone. Remember, if I win, you owe me a spiritual stone."

As he spoke, Wu Ping took a step forward.

The wind moved his long robe, and a blood python appeared under his feet, covering the sky and flying towards the black mountain.

"He...he...he...he is Wu Ping!?"

"What should we do? Should we stay or leave?"

"Running... I'm afraid we can't run anymore. In the blink of an eye, he killed a hundred cultivators, many of whom were not weaker than the two of us. If we try to escape, we might die... He's a demonic cultivator..."

On top of Black Mountain.

As a member of the Twelve Caves of Nanshan, Li Fang was exceptionally sensitive to the aura of divine creatures. He had a particularly deep memory of Ba Hui, the first generation divine creature that had defeated him.

Controlling the Swallowing Heaven Python and repelling Gu Hao, who was wearing golden armor, Li Fang burst into laughter. "Wu Ping!! You finally came!"

The few people engaged in the fight stopped and looked over.

A massive blood-red python flew over and coiled itself steadily on top of Black Mountain. Standing on its head was a handsome young man dressed in blood-red clothes. He had human heads hanging from his waist and crossed his arms in front of his chest, allowing his dark hair to sway in the breeze.

Upon seeing Ba Hui, the Swallowing Heaven Python involuntarily shifted to the side. It had been traumatized by Ba Hui's methods last time. It didn't dare provoke him.

The others' expressions froze. They had just witnessed the Swallowing Heaven Python's abilities, which were not weak, even strong. Now, even the Swallowing Heaven Python was afraid of this divine blood python. Could it be that this blood-colored divine creature was much stronger than the Swallowing Heaven Python?

If that were the case, they would truly be facing a formidable enemy.

Although this person's cultivation was only at the second stage of Dragon Transformation, the situation had instantly changed with the presence of a first-generation divine creature.

Behind Daoist Zhe Tian, hundreds of flying knives were constantly spinning.

"Hehehe, another little kid has come. The first-generation divine creature is quite impressive, but it's a pity that your cultivation is too weak, only at the second stage of Dragon Transformation. It seems like this divine creature will change hands today," said Wu Ping with a sinister laugh.

Wu Ping understood.

This guy was the antagonist.

There was no need to look, it was evident from his laughter.

Only the antagonist would laugh like that.

Ignoring him, Wu Ping said to Li Fang next to him, "This Stone Daredevil, if I snatch it, it will be mine."

"Whatever is yours is yours, as long as you can snatch it," Li Fang replied.

The Heavenly Veil Daoist, who was ignored by Wu Ping, was not annoyed. He just said, "Your tone seems familiar with it, huh?"

Indeed, the old man was cunning. He had only omitted two words.

Sure enough, as soon as this sentence was spoken, the others instantly looked over, their eyes fixed on Wu Ping.

But then, Wu Ping's words directly dispelled their suspicions and made the Heavenly Veil old man furious!

"Yes, familiar. If I'm in a good mood in the future, when you die, I'll use it to erect a monument for you, you old immortal. Then you'll be even more familiar with it."

"You insolent brat! Are you seeking death!?"

The three words "old immortal" seemed to deeply provoke the Heavenly Veil Daoist.

One by one, blue runes crawled out of the Heavenly Veil Daoist's flesh and gathered in his hand. With a palm, he stirred the qi of heaven and earth and struck.

"Great Poisonous Palm!"

The surging momentum instantly pushed away all the surrounding gases.

Under the space covered by this palm, the air was sucked into a vacuum.

The poisonous mist on the palm was instantly drawn in by the force of the vacuum.

"It's exquisite, but the power is a bit lacking," Wu Ping realized after speaking. Oh right, vacuum cannot transmit sound, and he had used a method before that others couldn't hear.

So, he didn't say anything.

Seeing him standing still, the others thought Wu Ping was waiting to die.

After all, Calamity at the eighth level and Dragon Transformation at the second level, wasn't it as simple as a child's play?

Li Fang, who understood Wu Ping, smiled.

Would Wu Ping be the kind of person who waits to die?

Boom!

The poisonous palm enveloped the area where Wu Ping was and directly struck down.

The Daoist Zhe Tian waved his hand to disperse the poisonous smoke in his hand.

He could no longer sense any signs of Wu Ping being alive.

He couldn't help but snort coldly, "Unfortunately, the divine seed chose the wrong master."

"You're not even a bit smooth in your disguise, don't you even take a look?" Wu Ping's voice came.

He was actually standing on top of Ba Hui, unharmed, not even a single strand of hair broken.

Li Fang laughed heartily on the side. He was just like this before, he fought for a long time and nothing happened to him.

After Li Chong's thorough analysis of the battle, he realized that Wu Ping's Ba Hui possessed a trace of reality power. When activated, it could exist between existence and non-existence. If it wasn't for a certain level of attack, it would be impossible to bring it out.

"How... how is this possible!?" Zhe Tian was dumbfounded.

"I clearly felt your aura disappear!" he exclaimed.

In his astonishment, ripples appeared in the space where Wu Ping was.

The sound of chains colliding was chaotic.

"Since you think shouting gives you more momentum, then I'll do it too. Listen well, you old immortal, Guang Zai Sha, Rou Shan, and Er Jie Xing. Destroy him."

Monsters that were enough to challenge the worldview of these people emerged from the rippling void.

The chained zombie, Guang Zai Sha, was particularly crazy, almost crawling on the ground with its hands instead of feet, madly rushing out and launching a devastating blow, a Black Sha Annihilation Soul Break, at Zhe Tian.

The zombie Blood Ring Star, wielding double axes with eyeballs, cleared the way and attacked the enemy in front.

The terrifying power made everyone's eyebrows jump.

Zhe Tian didn't dare to resist head-on and swiftly dodged the Black Sha Annihilation Soul Break from Guang Zai Sha. It fell on the ground, and everyone saw its true power.

Boom!

The ground exploded and extended for thousands of miles, a scene of devastation.

But while he dodged the Black Sha Annihilation Soul Break, the axe of the Blood Ring Star struck firmly.

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