Somewhere in a small shelter in the mountain city.

Two young men sat on the muddy street.

"This apocalypse, it started a year ago, when the sky and earth changed drastically. I remember it very clearly, it was May 14th, the moon was blood red that night, and overnight, many people turned into zombies..."

The man talked endlessly.

Lude Pike listened quietly by his side.

"Later, people discovered that there were zombie crystals in the bodies of these zombies. They could be eaten, and each zombie crystal was the source of evolution. It would enhance one's physique, and even some lucky ones would awaken incredible abilities."

"For example, our boss of the shelter, he awakened an earth-based ability..."

Lude Pike listened carefully.

This information was exactly what he needed.

After a while, Lude Pike had heard enough. He slowly got up: "That's it for today, I'm leaving first."

He didn't care about the reaction of the other person, and turned around and left.

Until he walked into a dark alley.

Lude Pike's figure disappeared in an instant.

The next moment.

He appeared in a wooden house.

On the bed.

Lude Pike pondered.

He had traveled to this world more than a month ago and became an outer sect disciple of the Blood Rain Sect, a demonic sect.

After merging his memories, Lude Pike learned that he had traveled to a cultivation world.

But unfortunately, Lude Pike's identity was that of a demon cultivator who joined a demonic sect.

Just when he had the idea of accepting his fate and working hard to cultivate for a month, he successfully attracted spiritual energy into his body.

He suddenly discovered that his golden finger as a traveler seemed to have arrived.

In his sea of consciousness, an ancient door stood.

With a curious mind, Lude Pike tried to walk in.

But as soon as he entered, the scene in front of him changed instantly.

His environment changed.

He was in between the ruins of skyscrapers and buildings.

Seeing the urban architecture around him.

Lude Pike was very happy.

Did he travel back to the modern world?

If that was the case, wouldn't he be the only cultivator in the modern city?

Thinking of this, Lude Pike was excited.

But then he saw zombies.

Lude Pike was dumbfounded.

Later, after searching, Lude Pike entered a shelter to explore information.

Then he learned that it was the night he traveled that the whole world changed.

The apocalypse came...

The blood moon hung in the sky, and most people turned into zombies.

And the time of this world had passed for more than a year.

Lude Pike did a quick calculation and figured out that the time flow rate of the two worlds was one to ten.

The cultivation world was one, and this world was ten.

But the apocalypse didn't affect Lude Pike at all.

Anyway, he was an orphan.

He didn't have any family or anything like that.

Just as he was thinking about how to maximize the benefits of both worlds, Lude Pike found out that every zombie had a living soul in their body.

This was amazing!!!

In the cultivation world, living souls were extremely rare. Ordinary people couldn't produce living souls after death. And living souls were good things for refining pills, qi, or cultivating demonic techniques. Especially for those with low cultivation levels. And in this world, everyone had living souls in their bodies. Even zombies!!!

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And zombies also produced zombie crystals that could strengthen their bodies!

This was even better. Most cultivators focused on their cultivation and neglected their bodies. So their bodies were the weak point of most cultivators. But zombie crystals could perfectly make up for this weakness and even help awaken abilities!!!

Lude Pike's eyes lit up. Maybe for the people of this world, this was the apocalypse. But for him who could travel between two worlds, this world was completely a treasure land prepared for him!!! So he hurried back to the cultivation world. He wanted to exchange for corresponding demonic techniques. Lude Pike thought that he had successfully attracted spiritual energy into his body and reached the first level of Attracting Spirit. As long as he registered, he could officially become an outer sect disciple of the Blood Rain Sect. And outer sect disciples could receive a low-grade magic weapon and a mortal-level main cultivation technique and skill. As for which technique and skill and magic weapon to choose, Lude Pike already had the best answer in his mind. He got up and walked out of the yard and headed towards the registration place. Speaking of which, we have to mention the cultivation levels of this world. From low to high they are: Attracting Spirit, Ascending Soul, Soul Sea, Spirit Palace, Dragon Gate, Transforming Dragon, Calamity, Three Flowers, Crossing Tribulation... The magic weapon levels are: Magic Weapon, Spirit Weapon, Treasure Weapon, King Weapon, Venerable Weapon, Dao Weapon, Magic Treasure... The technique levels are: Mortal, Spirit, Profound, King, Venerable, Dao... And Lude Pike's goal was. Mortal-level technique: Soul Devouring Technique, mortal-level skill: Blood Flame Technique, and a low-grade mortal-level magic weapon: Soul Refining Banner. The elder of the scripture hall who kept the books looked at Lude Pike's choices. He raised his eyebrows and looked at him and said: "Are you sure you want these?" "This Soul Devouring Technique is powerful and cruel, but it requires devouring living souls to cultivate. This Soul Refining Banner is the same. Although it is a mortal-level magic weapon, without refining living souls, the Soul Refining Banner is useless." "And this Blood Flame Technique requires burning blood to cultivate. Not someone else's, but your own. You kid chose some murderous techniques..." This elder hadn't seen such a disciple for a long time. Although these demonic techniques were strong. But they all had a premise, that was people. And a lot of them, to be able to cultivate to mastery. But if you slaughter mortals, you will definitely be targeted by the righteous cultivators. "Disciple is sure to choose these things, please elder." Lude Pike smiled and replied. The elder shook his head. He had already given Lude Pike a death sentence in his heart. These things were hard to cultivate. But that was also if you could cultivate them. Where could you find mortals who could produce living souls? There might not be one in a hundred. So in his opinion, Lude Pike had only two outcomes. Either he would be noticed by the righteous cultivators and be besieged. Or he wouldn't be able to cultivate at all. He registered while saying: "Remember to return it in a month, don't teach it to others, or you will bear the consequences."