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

The man in strange attire vanished completely in a flash of light, leaving behind a book of unknown material.

A monk performed a ritual to check, and after finding no problems, handed it over to the king.

Then, many cultivators gathered around: "Brother Sahua, quickly take a look at what's written on it."

Wang Quan laughed: "Let's all watch together!"

Upon hearing this, many cultivators were taken aback.

Because they have killed many evils and seen many evil things fall.

But I've never seen a book fall down.

Without a doubt, this thing contains a lot of special information.

That information, if used properly, can even enable a family to rise to prominence and a power to endure.

The reason they gave the book to Wang Quan was because Wang Quan had played a significant role in the earlier killing.

They were even prepared:

Wang Quan could just quote a couple of pieces of information from the book to appease them.

I never expected him to let everyone watch it together.

Wang Quan expended a portion of his magical power to cast a spell.

In the next breath, the book floated in the air, and a huge projection appeared on it.

The cultivators instinctively looked over and saw several large characters: 【My life...!】

The cultivators...

Royal power.....

Whoosh!

A gentle breeze rustled through the title page, revealing the first page:

My life is filled with too many regrets!

.....

I miss the bright and cheerful girl I met in my youth.

...

I think of the woman who planted peach blossoms all over the mountain for me!

...

On the day the sky fell, I should have gone back to see her, the one who had always been waiting for me!

.....

This is my life.

Wang Quan and the many male cultivators remained unmoved.

Because what's recorded here is this monk's emotions.

This thing was boring and tedious for them.

On the contrary, the female monks had red and swollen eyes, and some even cried their eyes out: "So touching!"

He loved her, but she didn't love him; instead, she fell in love with someone else!

"The other one doesn't love her; instead, she falls in love with him."

"Beautiful!"

"moving!"

"I want to use illusion magic to depict his entire life and turn it into a play!"

The nuns chattered amongst themselves.

Wang Quan waved his hand, took back the book, and casually tossed it to the female cultivators: "Since you're going to act it out, take it and have a good look!"

The nuns shook their heads: "What we portray inevitably requires a little artistic embellishment!"

"No need for the original work!"

Wang Quan casually put the book into his treasure bag.

"Alright everyone, let's go outside and see if this cafeteria will be replaced."

Many cultivators nodded and then left the dining hall.

When everyone came out, they discovered that the huge cafeteria was billowing with blue smoke.

The numerous Taoist scriptures on the walls of the cafeteria radiated boundless light.

Not far away, two dormitory areas and a library also emitted a large amount of white light, which converged and fell on the cafeteria.

boom!

The cafeteria collapsed, and blue smoke billowed from it.

Then, a cloud of purple energy descended from the sky.

This purple aura is divided into five parts:

The first one fell on Wang Quan.

The second portion was divided into more than a thousand parts and scattered among many cultivators.

The third portion transformed into countless threads, disappearing in all directions.

The fourth portion was divided into dozens of portions of varying sizes; the three smallest portions fell into two dormitories and a library building; the remaining purple aura fell on those twisted buildings.

Noisy!Noisy!Noisy!

Numerous twisted buildings roared, wailed, and emitted black smoke.

One of the tall towers, covered in tentacles, actually started running around, crying out, "It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!"

"Terrible! Terrible! Terrible!"

While Wang Quan and the others were still in a daze, the fifth ray of purple aura descended upon the courtyard wall.

Noisy!Noisy!Noisy!

Black smoke billowed from the courtyard walls and gate.

Wang Quan's heart skipped a beat: "These wicked and twisted buildings also contributed to cleaning up the cafeteria?"

However, no one answered him.

Because all the cultivators present were happily examining the favor they had received.

At this moment, the information on the first-rank Dao seal of the king's power changed, and detailed information about the favor appeared.

However, he didn't rush to look at it, but instead looked at the new cafeteria in front of him.

The effect of favor is already determined when it appears on the first-grade Dao seal; it makes no difference whether you see it sooner or later.

It was the cafeteria that interested him more.

After the evil canteen disappeared, this new canteen appeared out of thin air.

Wang Quan glanced at the cultivators who were beaming with joy and checking their gains, then pushed open the dining hall door and stepped inside.

The cafeteria reflected in the mirror is exactly the same as the cafeteria in the real world, even down to the placement of the tables and chairs.

He saw free soup and free flatbread.

I even saw steaming hot food and wine displayed in the window.

He took a sip of the free soup, which slightly restored his depleted mana.

After taking a bite of the pancake, his magic power was restored a little.

The food served at the window can only be bought with green cicadas in the real world, and it's very expensive.

When Wang Quan went to get it, he was prompted that he needed to purchase it with Qingfu.

A single meal costs one thousand coins.

This amount of money is nothing to him.

Pay the bill and eat.

After taking just one bite, he discovered that his Yang spirit solidified, his tired spirit was restored, and his magical power recovered at an unprecedented speed.

After finishing the meal, his 1001 magical powers were completely restored.

However, the degree of solidification of the Yang Spirit increased very little; relative to the total amount, it was only about the thickness of a hair.

Although it was small, it was still an unexpected gain.

"Great place!"

Wang Quan smiled.

In the second layer of the world, cultivators pay a heavy price to replenish their mana.

This is precisely why the progress in eliminating evil has been slow.

Now, one thousand Qingfu can replenish one thousand and one dan of mana, which is dozens of times cheaper than pills in the real world.

"With this canteen, the cleanup of the evil forces in the second layer of the world will be much more efficient!"

"So, can we take this food back with us?"

He bought another one and put it in his treasure bag.

Then, the Yang spirit returned.

When the Yang spirit returned to the inner realm, all the treasure pouches and other items it carried appeared in their corresponding positions on its original body.

Wang Quan immediately checked the cafeteria food.

Hmm...that's all!

He paused for a moment, then smiled with relief: "A dish that restores 1001 units of magic power to 1,000 Qingfu creatures—that's just too heaven-defying!"

"It seems normal that it can't be brought back to the real world!"

He stopped worrying about the dishes in the second world and prepared to check out the world's gifts.

However, at that moment, he discovered that the book in the treasure bag was different from the one he had seen in the second layer of the world.

He paused for a moment, then pulled out the book.

The book that was supposed to be "My Life!" has turned into a blank book.

There was no title on the cover, and no content inside.

The unknown paper was transformed into pages as white as jade.

He tried everything—dripping blood, writing, and tempering with magic—but nothing could change the wordless book.

"It's useless now?"

A thought struck him, and he unleashed a cutting spell: a pair of golden scissors appeared and snipped away.

Click!

The magic scissors exploded.