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

The top of the underground city is made of pure steel, sitting on the ground, like a huge beast.

Lu Ming landed on the top of the underground city, and his body slowly merged into it.

The great freedom of the magical power is not trapped by matter.

Facing this level of defense, he can enter and exit freely.

Coming to the inside, it is like a well.

The middle is completely empty, and the walls are densely packed with rooms on both sides.

Although the underground city has only been built for more than a year.

But the facilities here are almost complete, even the photosynthesis required for plant growth is perfectly simulated.

The depth of 200 miles is enough to accommodate more than 20 million people.

Lu Ming hovered in the air, looking at the people coming and going in the circular corridor below, and couldn't help but sigh at the tenacious life of human beings in the face of doomsday. The top ten floors of the underground city are occupied by the Buddhist and Taoist sects.

In the face of weirdness, ordinary weapons are no longer effective.

Only these exorcists can become the last line of defense.

In Lu Ming's mind, he saw Taoist Jinglu and Master Kuyi sitting together to discuss.

On both sides of them are the leaders of the underground city.

Lu Ming flashed into the meeting room.

His sudden appearance startled everyone in the conference room.

Taoist Jinglu reacted the fastest and was the first to see that the person coming was Lu Ming.

He quickly spoke to comfort him:"Don't panic, it's Mr. Lu."

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other and then looked at Lu Ming seriously.

They were full of curiosity about this young man who possessed mysterious abilities.

"I heard you were looking for me?"

Lu Ming looked around the conference room and found that there was no vacant seat, so he reached out and pulled a chair from the next room and sat down.

This move was both a deterrent and a show. Of course

, the former meant more. As expected, Lu Ming's move made those leaders who were about to speak shut up, and their eyes all turned to Taoist Jinglu and Master Kuyi.

"Buddha has mercy on me!"

Master Kuyi put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.

"It's been a long time since I last saw you, Mr. Lu. Your cultivation has improved a lot."

Lu Ming looked at Master Kuyi meaningfully.

This world has no spiritual energy, and the Taoist skills are not prominent, but it highlights the power of the Buddhist mind.

If this monk Kuyi went to the immortal world and the Buddhist realm, he would be regarded as a great Zen master, the kind of person respected by Buddhism.

It's a pity that he was not born in a good place.

Lu Ming crossed his legs, supported his cheek with his palm, and said lightly:"There's no need to be polite about the current situation here. Tell me what you want to do with me."

Master Kuyi and Taoist Jinglu looked at each other.

The latter said in a deep voice

"Mr. Lu, we know that you have great magical powers, so we would like to ask you to help us set up a formation. My Yiqi Zhengyuan Sect happens to have the inheritance of formations."

"That's it?"

Lu Ming raised his eyebrows.

He glanced at the underground city behind him.

This place is like a well.

Even if the upper entrance is sealed with a formation, Yin Qi may surge out from the bottom, attracting ghosts.

In fact, in Lu Ming's view, building this underground city is equivalent to building a prison for himself.

If you encounter a ghost on the ground, you can run away.

If you encounter a ghost here, you can only wait for death.

And once a ghost appears, there will be a large-scale death.

It is like catching a turtle in a jar.

However, according to the current situation, it will take more than ten years for the Yin Qi to invade the underground city. If there is a formation to block it, it can be delayed even longer.

This plan may really be the best choice for the people here.

"If I help you set up the formation, you can start the production line of spirit stone weapons?"

"Yes, we have already started to vigorously manufacture the production line of annihilation weapons, and it will be put into production in a few days."

A leader responded first.

Lu Ming glanced at this person, and after a little thought, he slowly nodded.

"Yes, but I have a better way. Most of the formations I master are powered by spirit stones. Since we have reached a long-term cooperative relationship, you won't be short of spirit stones for a while."

Lu Ming touched his chin and looked at Master Ku Yi.

"Then I will help you to the end and set up a formation to isolate the Yin Qi for you. As long as the Yin Qi does not enter here, there will be no strange things here."

Master Ku Yi heard this and nodded slightly:"Then I will trouble Mr. Lu."

""May I ask Mr. Lu, how much does this formation cost?"

A middle-aged man wearing glasses asked.

Lu Ming thought for a moment and said,"One spirit stone can last for a week. If it encounters a ghost king carrying Yin Qi attack, it can only last for a day."

After getting this answer, the middle-aged man immediately typed on the computer.

Everyone was waiting for his result.

After three minutes, the man looked up at everyone.

"Yes, if Mr. Lu can really buy millions of annihilation weapons, then we will have millions of spirit stones in reserve. Apart from military supplies, as long as we store 100,000 spirit stones here, we won't have to worry about being invaded by strange creatures."

"Print the contract."

The old man in the lead looked at the secretary next to him.

But Lu Ming stood up and said,"There is no need for a contract. I will pay as many spirit stones as you make guns. The contract is just a formality."

Lu Ming walked out of the meeting room.

Master Ku Yi and others hurriedly followed him out.

They saw Lu Ming standing in the air, with small flags of strange shapes and colors in his hands.

Then Lu Ming waved his hand, and these small flags were inserted on the top of the underground city. The halo on them merged into a piece, forming a mysterious pattern.

The pattern gradually dissipated, and the small flags slowly merged into the wall.

Lu Ming took out a spirit stone, flicked his finger, and the spirit stone was directly embedded in the center of the top, emitting a faint fluorescence.

"The spiritual energy does not dissipate, and the formation continues. When you see the light of the spirit stone dissipate, replace it. Even if it is broken, it is no problem. Reinstall the spirit stone and it will automatically activate."

Lu Ming put his hands behind his back and looked at Jing Lukui and the others.

"Remember what you have to do. I need to take a batch away in a month. And don't forget to continue to improve the spirit stone weapons. The stronger the better."

After saying that, Lu Ming disappeared in the underground city.

Master Ku Yi and Taoist Jing Lu looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

"Is this an immortal, coming and going freely?"

……

After leaving the underground city, Lu Ming went straight back to the world of cultivation.

There was still a month until the academy would start recruiting students.

It was also the time for the last batch to leave.

Lu Ming needed to go to the palace to get the imperial title and see if he could negotiate a deal with the Hetu royal family.

"Let's set the price at five spirit stones for one spirit stone weapon. It's not good to set it too high. After all, there will be more and stronger weapons in the future. It's better to make less money."

Lu Ming walked down the Wudao Courtyard with his hands behind his back.

He came to the weapon refining courtyard and went straight to Chitieshan who was working hard at forging iron.

""Brother Chi, how much did you sell the refining materials I gave you last time?"

Lu Ming asked straight to the point.

Chi Tieshan was just about to reminisce with Lu Ming, but after hearing this, he was stunned for a moment.

"When I came back last time, I exchanged it for spirit stones and sent it to Yuhunyuan. Dean Feng took it and said he would pass it on to you on my behalf."

"What did you say?"

Lu Ming suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

He said goodbye and turned to leave the weapon refining academy. He hurried back to Yuhun Peak, but saw Dean Feng lying comfortably on the wine jar.

The wine jar on the ground was no longer the wine jar brewed by Qianqiu.

It was the more expensive fairy dew.

This was a spirit wine worth two hundred spirit stones.

There were thousands of empty jars on the ground.