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

"Put it away."

Dean Feng twisted his beard, his expression was very strange.

Lu Ming put away the shadow of the sun with a pale face.

He had only shown it for a moment, and his newly recovered strength had been drained away.

Fortunately, he didn't do it, otherwise it would probably take several days to fully recover.

"Dean, what is the Dharma image of Buddhism?"

Lu Ming heard Dean Feng's exclamation and sat down on the stone bench, asking while recovering his strength.

"The Buddhist Dharma Image is also called the Buddha Dharma Image. It can be regarded as a magical power. The conditions for cultivating the Buddha Dharma Image are very harsh, and the mind and the skills are indispensable.

Only a few Buddhist monks in the Spiritualization Stage can cultivate it, so you are so weak after performing the Dharma Image."

Dean Feng's tone was quite emotional.

He now doubted whether Lu Ming's talent for cultivating his mind was all in Buddhism.

He didn't see that his talent for practicing other skills was so good.

Lu Ming was slightly stunned, and then he came back to his senses.

"You mean, I have a high aptitude in Buddhist techniques?"

"It's not ordinary high."

Dean Feng shook the wine gourd, then took out a jar of wine, tilted his head back and took a big gulp.

"Let me put it this way. If you go to the Buddha Realm now, you may be regarded as a Buddhist disciple, and the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect will even come into the world to give you the right to walk in the Buddhist sect." Lu Ming had heard of the title of walking before.

It is the person with the highest qualifications and strength among the Taoist and Buddhist disciples. He walks around the world, teaches and solves doubts, and can be a teacher for thousands of people.

This is a special honor that only people with great virtue can do.

Lu Ming thinks that he is not a person of great virtue.

He is even a little petty and holds grudges.

But this is enough to show that his qualifications are above those of Buddhist practitioners.

Lu Ming's face fell instantly.

"I don't want to be a monk"

"Don't worry." Dean Feng was not worried at all, and patiently explained:"If it were before, you might have attracted the attention of the Buddhist sect. But now, you have the seed of the noble spirit given by the Master, and you will not be influenced by the Buddha nature. The Buddhist sect will not look down on you."

Lu Ming:...

You are too good at comforting people!

"Then can I still use this Buddha image?"

"Of course it can be used!"

Dean Feng slapped the table, his expression extremely serious.

"Not only can you use it, but you can also use it in front of the Buddhists. You have to know that you are a disciple of the Jixia Academy, and they can't do anything to you."

Lu Ming once again realized how precious this disciple's identity was.

In the era when the top sects such as the Tiandao Sect did not come out, the Jixia Academy was undoubtedly the strongest existence in the Great Wilderness Ancient Domain.

In the Great Wilderness Ancient Domain, no one can be more noble than Lu Ming's status.

Even if they are disciples of the same academy, no one can compare to him.

Because he is the only disciple of the Yuhun Academy.

If Dean Feng no longer accepts disciples, then he will definitely become the next dean of the Yuhun Academy in the future.

With such a status, who can compare?

Anyway, after the trip to the Lihun Sect, Lu Ming completely understood the weight of this.

At the same time, he was also very grateful for what Dean Feng had done for him.

Just when Lu Ming was moved beyond words, he heard Dean Feng's angry words.

"I have long been fed up with those old bald donkeys. It is not bad for you to disgust them. Don't be afraid of the Buddha Realm Ten Thousand Buddha Sect. Do you really think that after all these years of existence of our Jixia Academy, no one can break through the bottleneck of the Out-of-Body Realm?"

Dean Feng winked at Lu Ming triumphantly.

Lu Ming's pupils shrank sharply, and he was very shocked.

"Is there a great master of refining emptiness in the academy?"

"Who told you there is no such thing?"

Dean Feng pointed to the mountain in front of Haoran Courtyard.

"Among the 72 colleges in the academy, except for those that cultivate sentiment or take a radical approach, the deans have been replaced for several generations.

Let's take the Enlightenment College as an example. The old man in green clothes is only about a hundred years old now, and there were six deans before him, all of whom were at the peak of the Out-of-Body Realm. Where do you think they went?"

As Dean Feng dug deeper, Lu Ming's eyes widened.

Dean Feng curled his lips and glanced at him with some disdain.

"Don't look like you haven't seen the world. Jixia Academy is not as good as Tiandao Sect, but it is not weak either.

As a disciple of the academy, you have to be flamboyant outside. If you see someone you don't like, you can just fight them. If you don't kill them, they will pay for their medical expenses. If you kill them, they won't say anything.

When there were still many people in Yuhunyuan, everyone did this. Otherwise, why would those old guys be so scared when they saw me?

It's all because of the beatings!"

Dean Feng reached out and patted Lu Ming's shoulder.

"Learn more, we old guys are not dead yet."

Lu Ming's blood boiled and his heart beat faster.

"Disciples, please remember this!"

"Just know it."

Dean Feng yawned and waved at Lu Ming.

"I have already informed the old man in green about your going to Wudao Temple. You can go there and stay there now. Don't disturb me if you have nothing else to do."

Lu Ming stood up and bowed.

"The disciple left."

Lu Ming turned around and left.

After leaving the Yuhun Courtyard and walking on the river, and passing the Haoran Courtyard, Lu Ming looked to the Bingmou Courtyard on his left.

He suddenly remembered that there was someone he knew in the academy. In the more than two years since he entered the academy, he had never seen Gongsun Ying once. If he hadn't passed by this time, he wouldn't even remember her.

"It's been almost three years. After the winter, Gongsun Ying should graduate in another half a year."

Lu Ming looked melancholy.

He didn't expect that more than two years had passed so quickly.

He found that he didn't seem to have done anything during this period.

Except for practicing. His cultivation level has reached the Nascent Soul stage!

Walking up the stone steps to the Military Strategy Institute and reaching the halfway point of the mountain, Lu Ming heard the sound of huhu coming from above.

"Are you training?"

Lu Ming came to the gate of the Military Strategy Academy.

There was no one guarding here, and the students of the academy could enter on their own.

The Military Strategy Academy was not like the Haoran Academy, which was a school with its own doors and courtyards. Instead, it was a martial arts training ground.

Various weapons were placed on the martial arts training ground.

The students of the Military Strategy Academy were divided into two factions, wearing simple protective gear and holding weapons to attack.

In one of the courtyards, Lu Ming saw Gongsun Ying wearing white leather armor. After more than two years of not seeing her, this girl was much more mature than before.

The look in her eyes was more resolute, and she had the demeanor of a heroine.

Lu Ming glanced at the battlefield and suddenly saw two young men sitting under Langting.

""Brother Ke, Brother Fang, how are you?"

Lu Ming walked forward with a smile and bowed slightly.

These two were the disciples of Kaiyuan Academy, Ke Jing and Fang Ran.

They had also participated in the world in the painting. They had a few words before entering, but later they were too busy in the world in the painting and didn't have much time to get close to each other.

Judging from their appearance, they were likely to have broken through to the Jindan stage.

"It turned out to be Brother Lu!"

Ke Jing and Fang Ran stood up to greet him.

In the bamboo forest and the world in the painting, Lu Ming had made two moves, which made them realize the strength of this new disciple.

Such a person is qualified to maintain the dignity of the academy outside.

Ke Jing and Fang Ran naturally prefer to get to know Lu Ming.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, I think you have improved a lot."

"Since we parted ways in the painting world, Brother Lu must have entered the Golden Core stage early, but he is not as lazy as you and I. He only managed to break through a few days ago and did not go to Nanshan Fengguo to resist the monsters."

Ke Jing sighed with regret. Fang

Ran looked at Lu Ming and asked curiously:"Why didn't Brother Lu go to Nanshan Fengguo?"

"I went to guard Xuanyin Mountain in Nanyuan before, and I didn’t go to Feng Country."

Lu Ming smiled and explained casually, then asked curiously:"What are you two doing here?"

""Watch the troops."

Ke Jing pointed at the chessboard, and then at the two sides fighting on the martial arts field.

Lu Ming nodded, not quite understanding.

"Are you using the chessboard as a battlefield to deduce the outcome of this battle?"

Fang Ran and Ke Jing looked at each other, shook their heads and laughed.

"Brother Lu is only half right. In fact, we two brothers are controlling this war with the chess game.

Unfortunately, we are both inexperienced and have a crude way of doing things. As soon as the war started, we were freed by the Qi. Now we can't continue playing this game of chess."

Listening to the explanation of the two, Lu Ming was slightly surprised.

These two people are still studying the chessboard of all living beings.

If he didn't know that they were open-minded, Lu Ming would have thought that these two people wanted to cause chaos in the world and disturb the destiny of the human race.

""Brother Lu, why are you here?" Fang Ran asked curiously.

Lu Ming smiled and said,"I'm here to look for a friend. She's fighting right now. Let's wait for her for a while.""

"So that's it!"

Ke Jing nodded suddenly in understanding.

They hurriedly made room for a chair and invited Lu Ming to sit down.

The three of them sat side by side, watching the martial arts performance while chatting.

From the two of them, they learned that Kaiyuan Academy and Bingmou Academy often cooperated, and the students helped each other.

This approach, in the official name of Kaiyuan Academy, is not the chessboard of all living beings, but the chessboard of the world.

The chessboard is the struggle of dynasties and the struggle of national destiny.

The chessboard of the world controls the students of Bingmou Academy. The chess player will comprehend the way of chess, and as a chess piece, he will comprehend the art of war.

This is beneficial to both sides, so this tradition will continue.

"Bai Fang seems to be losing soon."

Lu Ming looked at Gongsun Ying and the others, his eyes full of inspiration.

Fang Ran frowned slightly and shook his head with some regret.

"Brother, you win again."

"Junior Brother Fang, thank you for letting me win. If you and I hadn't been disturbed by the Qi and couldn't hold our hands, it would be hard to say who would win or lose in this game of chess."