Cultivation of Immortality: This is what unorthodox methods are like.

The third anomaly:

Below are still large ships, but there are more large ships here than in the previous two places.

On the large ship, many cultivators and spirits, led by several cultivators from the Si family, manipulated spells and magical artifacts to blast the river water.

The river water burst open, turning a deep crimson.

Wang Quan did not act immediately, but instead had the hunchbacked old man and others use their abilities to observe the surrounding mountains and the direction of the undercurrents in the river.

He let the monks discuss it, and once they came to a conclusion, he would personally revise and explain it to them.

This practice allowed the hunchbacked old man and his companions to further enhance their understanding of feng shui, rituals, and geomantic techniques.

More importantly, they learned the thought structure in this area.

In the future, when they encounter similar situations, they can apply the structure, make minor adjustments based on their own magical artifacts and materials, and then use it.

A cup of tea's time...

A quarter of an hour...

Half an hour...

The round-faced Taoist nun casually tossed dozens of lightning bolts downwards, muttering, "Have you finished your research yet?"

"These guys down there can't hold on!"

"In the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, they will all be swallowed up by the anomaly!"

"At that time, we will have to find a new team and start over, which will take more than three months."

Wang Quan didn't speak, but looked at the weeping nun.

The female cultivator, her face flushed, gritted her teeth and said, "I have grasped and understood it!"

The other cultivators nodded in agreement: "I understand!"

Wang Quan finally looked at the hunchbacked old man.

The hunchbacked old man exclaimed excitedly, "Brother Daoist, look at our skills this time!"

Wang Quan nodded, remaining silent.

He simply sat quietly on the cloud, waiting for them to make their move.

The hunchbacked old man took a deep breath and roared:

"Draw the red line!"

call out!call out!

Someone threw out several balls of thread, some of which were red and intertwined, flying towards the riverbank, replacing the earth's veins and connecting the mountains.

"Raise the Fiery Flag!"

"Prepare the black donkey hooves!"

"Prepare black dog blood, rooster blood..."

As the hunchbacked old man continued to give orders, more than twenty cultivators, plus a box that could run around, all got busy.

Various materials were placed on auspicious clouds.

Some are fixed as ritual materials, some are to be dropped later to kill anomalies, and others are to be used as backup.

At this moment, the red lines trembled, indicating that they had connected with the two high mountains and served as temporary earth veins.

The next breath, the hunchbacked old man growled, "Attack!"

"Deploy water-repellent shields, fire flags..."

"Deploy the ley lines!"

"Distribute..."

With each command he gave, the numerous cultivators, filled with unease and excitement, threw in various materials, magical artifacts, sunlight, and so on.

boom!

The river water churned, and the red river water burned.

Then, empowered by the ritual and the earth's veins, the flames continued to extend downwards along the extraordinary power, eventually reaching the bottom of the river.

The power of numerous spells, artifacts, rituals, and materials erupted.

Led by the hunchbacked old man, the group went from being flustered and disorganized at first to calmly and orderly suppressing the anomaly in just a quarter of an hour.

While this method cannot be compared to royal power, it is still hundreds of times more effective than their previous methods.

When they saw through the magical artifact's eyeballs that something was being dragged down by a red rope and slowly sinking to the bottom of the river, the hunchbacked old man and the others rejoiced.

"It's a success!"

"We've caught hundreds of anomalies in one fell swoop!"

"Furthermore, as long as the red rope remains unbroken, this place will remain an abnormal restricted area!"

"If we replace the red rope with chains, or even turn it into a real ley line, then this place will forever remain an abnormal forbidden zone."

"We...we can not only handle these large-scale anomalies, we can even build anomaly-free zones!"

At this moment, the hunchbacked old man and the others became more and more excited.

In recent months, with the increasing number of anomalies in the Nu River, many cultivators and spirits who make a living on the river have found themselves in dire straits.

Those who practice the purification of evil spirits must do so in a fixed location.

Similar to collecting black sand and other underwater materials, most of these activities are only done in certain special locations in the river.

If they could set up unusual restricted areas in these locations, they could make a fortune!

Just thinking about it is a little exciting.

The hunchbacked old man and the others were overjoyed, but it took them a long time to calm down.

They turned to thank the monarchy.

As a result, many clouds gathered in the sky, and many cultivators and spirits on them repeatedly expressed their gratitude, praise, and envy.

However, the royal power was nowhere to be seen.

"Where is Brother Sahua?"

The female cultivator who had been crying just moments before now had a flushed face and excitedly looked around at the crowd.

She wanted to thank the royal power.

Because it was this man's guidance that gave them a real foundation to stand on.

It even gave them the hope and ability to make money, and to make a lot of money.

As a result, despite her repeated searches, she still could not find the royal power.

The other cultivators, ignoring the gratitude of the ship captains and spirits, were also frantically searching for the king's power, but they couldn't find it at all.

Seeing them looking around anxiously, one of the boat captains asked uneasily, "Fellow Daoists, is there something unusual about them escaping outside?"

The hunchbacked old man: "No!"

Boat captain: "So, what are you looking for?"

The hunchbacked old man sighed, "Looking for Brother Sahua!"

"Brother Scattering Flowers was just here a moment ago, and he's gone in the blink of an eye!"

Upon hearing this, the boat captains and spirits around them burst into laughter: "Brother Daoist, are you seeing things?"

"I've heard that the Flower-Scattering Taoist is now a very famous big shot in the second level of the world."

"People usually spend their free time fighting in the second layer of the world, how would they have time to come to a place like this?"

"Even if they come, it will be a grand sightseeing trip with a huge entourage."

"By then, you won't even be able to get close; and even if you do, you won't have the right to talk to them!"

The female cultivator beside her pouted, dissatisfied: "How was our method of clearing up the anomaly just now?"

The ship captains were stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement: "Incredibly impressive!"

"We struggled for over an hour and still couldn't get it working; we were even nearly swallowed up by the anomaly."

"If it weren't for you, we might all be dead."

The female cultivator said smugly, "This technique was taught to us by Brother Scattering Flowers."

"After he taught us how to deal with anomalies, he let us try them out."

"As a result, after we cleaned up the anomaly, he disappeared."

"I didn't even have a chance to thank him."

At this point, she became visibly downcast.

The boat captains and the monsters were stunned for a long time: "Really?"

Female cultivator: "Hmm, more real than real gold!"

One of the boat captains sighed, "You guys are incredibly lucky!"

"The evil energy I'm currently cultivating was originally meant for the Flower-Scattering Taoist; but after three months of cultivation, I still haven't even seen him once."

"Not only did you meet him, you also received instruction from the big boss."

"Why is there such a huge difference between people?"

A group of boat captains sighed and lamented.

If they could also receive royal instruction on how to deal with anomalies, wouldn't they be living a very comfortable life?

At this moment, the hunchbacked old man contacted the round-faced Taoist nun, wanting to ask where Wang Quan was so he could go and thank him in person.

The round-faced Daoist nun said indifferently, "My junior brother still has to go to the second level of the world to fight a bloody battle, to fight to the death, and to seek benefits for the cultivators of the lower academy!"

"I simply don't have time to see you!"

"If you want to thank him, you should learn from the Si family and help him inspect the place where he refines evil spirits, so that no anomalies delay the progress!"

The hunchbacked old man straightened his back with effort. He patted his chest forcefully and assured him, "Fellow Daoist, rest assured, we will certainly do as you say."

"However, fellow Daoist, if you encounter Brother Scattering Flowers, please be sure to convey our gratitude!"

"Um!