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

The nun was unaware of the hunchback and the king's past.

She made a wild guess: "Are you really coming tomorrow?"

The hunchback nodded: "One hundred percent guaranteed to get through!"

"Once the purple energy is gathered, less than an hour will have passed!"

"By the way, tell me the location!"

The nun immediately gave the location.

Hunchback: "Okay! Got it!"

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early morning:

The female nun, who hadn't slept all night, repeatedly studying the design plan and making minor adjustments, saw a large cloud drifting in from afar.

The clouds covered the sky, swirled over the valley, and then settled.

When they were still three or four meters above the imperial crown, the dark clouds suddenly dispersed, and a group of spirits, like dumplings being thrown into a pot, fell to the ground with a clatter.

The spirits began to curse and looked around.

"They're here!"

The female cultivator's eyes lit up, and a strange wind rose beneath her feet, sweeping her above the many spirits and monsters.

She chanted Taoist scriptures and unleashed magic:

call out!

A ball of light exploded, engulfing all the spirits.

With the next breath, these spirits felt a heat in their wrists, and then saw numbers appear on them.

The nun smiled: "Everyone, I will now direct your work."

Her voice wasn't loud, but all the spirits could hear it.

Many of the spirits and monsters were skilled at manual labor, so they obeyed the orders diligently.

The nun also had the means to arrange this group of spirits in an orderly manner:

Tiger spirits, bear spirits, and other powerful monsters moved huge stones.

The ox spirit harnessed an iron plow and began to plow the land.

Pangolins, rock maggots, and other spirits clean up caves and cracks.

There are spirits who tidy up the paths on and at the foot of the mountain; there are spirits who cut down trees to build houses; there are spirits who divert mountain springs; there are spirits who cultivate fields.

There are rabbit spirits, fox spirits, and many other plants and trees that have been transplanted.

Tens of thousands of spirits and monsters were all at work in less than a quarter of an hour.

The nun cast a spell, releasing a crystal ball to examine the various spirits and make subtle adjustments to the working spirits in order to maintain maximum efficiency.

Tens of thousands of spirits and monsters, under her control, all had work to do, never able to stop for a moment.

Almost every quarter of an hour, the entire valley and mountain peaks are changing.

Seeing all this, the female nun's lips curled into a smile: "Very good!"

"When the Flower-Scattering Taoist arrives, he'll be delighted to see this!"

One hour...

Two hours...

Three hours...

By noon, the construction on the mountain was almost complete.

Most of the spirits were busy in the valley.

The female cultivator calculated the time with her fingers, then frowned: "What's going on? Why hasn't the hunchbacked master arrived yet?"

She texted the hunchback, but he didn't reply.

The female cultivator frowned and waited for half an hour before continuing to send messages.

There was still no reply.

She received no word from the hunchback until dusk.

However, she didn't pay much attention, assuming that the hunchback was still busy building unusual forbidden areas for other forces.

Not long after, a beam of moonlight exploded around her.

The female cultivator became alert, a strange wind rising from her feet as she abruptly retreated: "Who?"

As the moonlight faded, Wang Quan emerged from it: "It is I!"

call!

The female monk exhaled a breath of stale air: "I thought someone was going to ambush me!"

Wang Quan... speechless.

He stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the distant mountain peaks and the valleys below. He watched as the many spirits worked diligently, and when many parts were already completed, he felt quite pleased.

"You did a great job!"

"Help me settle in the new ordinary people tomorrow."

The nun patted her chest and assured her, "No problem!"

She could easily manage just 100,000 ordinary people.

After exchanging pleasantries, the female cultivator casually remarked, "Brother Dao, I contacted that hunchback who's good at creating unusual forbidden areas yesterday."

Wang Quan was taken aback and looked at the female cultivator: "Fellow Daoist Ma...didn't I say we didn't need to contact each other?"

The nun chuckled, "Although you said we didn't need to contact each other, I feel I should do something for you; otherwise, that money is too hot to handle!"

Wang Quan smiled.

The female cultivator continued, "They said they'll come and build an unusual forbidden area for you free of charge after they gather the purple energy today."

"But he still hasn't come."

"This guy may have a high status in the anomaly realm, but he can't just fool people like this!"

"He even asked me to put in a good word for you!"

"Heh, all I want to do right now is talk bad about him!"

Wang Quan laughed: "It's alright, it doesn't matter whether he comes or not!"

"You don't need to consider this forbidden area anymore!"

"I have a solution!"

"good!"

Wang Quan chatted with her for a while, gave her some instructions for the next day, and then used Moonlight Escape to return to the lower courtyard.

As night fell, he and Ying Jiaren entered the second level of the world, taking turns to enter the miscellaneous items hall.

The world before our eyes has changed; a mountain has appeared:

He got up and headed straight for the mountain.

Evil spirits kept jumping out from the haystacks, bushes, trees, and underground on the mountain, wielding weapons such as steel forks and machetes, making a lot of noise to block them.

These evils can be easily dealt with with just one recitation of the Scripture of Salvation, far simpler than the evils in the cafeteria.

Moreover, he discovered that the evil here was not very intelligent.

"Is it because they once supported the cafeteria?"

"Or is it because when the cafeteria was destroyed, this place was blessed and cleansed by the second layer of the world, thus weakening its power?"

"Or... is the most powerful evil here, like the evil in the canteen and the general's tomb, suppressing itself and hoping we will convert it?"

He couldn't figure it out, and eventually gave up trying: "Once we've finished cleaning up and see the highest level of evil, the truth will come out!"

Reciting the sutra for saving others helps to convert one evil spirit after another.

After the power of the two sets of first-stage external alchemy pills was completely exhausted, he permanently eliminated exactly two hundred evil spirits.

This little bit of evil is nothing compared to the many evils that are rampant throughout the mountains and fields.

But, with persistent dripping, even stone can be worn away; before long, the evil here will be completely eradicated.

Just as he was lost in thought, some of the evil spirits that were being blocked by the paper palace maids suddenly disappeared.

Those evils were either cleared away in other layers, by Ying Jiaren, or by the monks who used sunlight.

The speed at which evil is eradicated today is hundreds of times faster than before.

"I'm afraid this storage hall won't even last until the end of the year; it'll be reduced to ashes!"

Once the miscellaneous hall is reflected in the water and connected to other safe zones, the cultivators will have an even greater advantage.

One hour...

Two hours...

He left the miscellaneous goods hall.

Not long after, Ying Jiaren also came out of the miscellaneous storeroom.

This woman, although she only had one set of external alchemy, would always go to the cafeteria to pack a bunch of food.

Those foods cannot be brought back to the first world, but they can be used freely in the second world.

Relying on food that restores her magical power and a first-stage external elixir, she cleans up almost as many evil beings as Wang Quan every day.

"How was the harvest today?" Wang Quan asked casually.

Ying Jiaren nodded: "I feel that my Yin Spirit's power has reached its limit!"

"I want to imprint myself with Daoist scriptures and transform into a Yang God!"

Wang Quan nodded: "Okay!"

He wanted to see if Ying Jiaren encountered the same problems when she transformed into a Yang God as he did.

Ying Jiaren paused for a moment, then said, "Let's go back and study the Taoist scriptures first!"

"Um!"