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

• The Yin and Yang spirits can practice together to create the [Yu Meiren] technique, and the flesh and blood body can also practice the [Yu Meiren] technique together.

With increased wisdom comes increased happiness.

Cough cough... The harvest has also increased.

That night, Wang Quan studied fifteen volumes of the Daoist scriptures, officially bringing the total number of Daoist scriptures to 19000 volumes.

Ying Jiaren also studied fifteen volumes of Taoist scriptures.

These fifteen volumes of Taoist scriptures were not the limit of their wisdom, but rather the limit of the time required to answer the questions and take the test.

Even if the two of them used magic to make the brush answer the questions according to their thoughts, the page turning of this exam paper was fixed, and the time required was also fixed.

If they want to continue adding to the Daoist scriptures, the two must extend the time.

However, both Wang Quan and Ying Jiaren knew that the Daoist scriptures were extremely important.

However, both of them had other things to do and could not spend all day studying Taoist scriptures.

However, when it comes to a critical juncture, one can practice the "Yu Meiren" technique all night long to enhance wisdom and study Taoist scriptures in order to achieve the goal and complete the breakthrough in the shortest possible time.

early morning:

After gathering the purple aura, the maids helped the two bathe and change clothes.

Wang Quan sighed, "This is just a complete waste of time."

"Besides, it's not as effective as a cleansing spell!"

Ying Jiaren lay there languidly, her arms raised high, stretching out her limbs, letting the maids apply various flower essential oils to her, massage her acupoints, and groom her hair.

Hearing Wang Quan complain, she said coolly, "One should have a sense of ritual in life!"

"And this is especially true of spiritual practice!"

"While enjoying the fragrance of fresh flower essential oils, I am also practicing a spell called 'The Fragrance of Flowers'."

"Although this spell is not very powerful, it has its uses. If you cultivate it well, it can be considered a kind of foundation."

"Practice while enjoying!"

"Enjoy the experience of spiritual practice!"

Wang Quan laughed: "You're going to lecture me on grand principles of spiritual cultivation?"

Ying Jiaren shook her head: "I was just sharing my thoughts!"

"Furthermore, everyone's methods and approaches to spiritual practice are different!"

My approach might not work for you!

"Your method might not work for me!"

Wang Quan smiled: "This method of diligent study and practice is suitable for everyone!"

"By the way, I'm hosting a big banquet at Linjiang Mountain at noon. Why don't you come along and join the fun!"

Ying Jiaren formed hand seals, and Daoist characters appeared in her eyes.

The Daoist script flowed and collided like a waterfall, and after only a few breaths, she shook her head: "The spells I'm currently advancing don't require a feast."

"However, if there is singing and dancing at the banquet, or playing musical instruments, it can help me cultivate a spell called 'Continue to play music and dance'."

"This spell requires the collection of music, dance, light and shadow, and the sounds of playing wind and string instruments to reach its limit."

Wang Quan was stunned.

He suddenly realized that this woman's every move and word could be related to her practice of magic.

"I've invited too many people to my banquet; I'm afraid there won't be any singing, dancing, or instrumental music!"

Ying Jiaren nodded: "Then I won't go!"

"We meet every night and sleep together; that feast is not important to me."

Wang Quan didn't seem to mind: "Hmm!"

"See you tonight!"

"By the way, I might come a little late tonight."

Ying Jiaren nodded: "If you go out to seek pleasure, be sure to bathe and change your clothes when you come back... Never mind, I'll instruct the maids to bathe and change your clothes for you!"

Royal power.....

"I'm actually not that kind of person!"

Ying Jiaren nodded: "I believe you!"

Wang Quan smiled, pleased.

"But you still need to bathe and change clothes!"

Royal power...

An hour before noon, Qian Xiuyue sent a message: "Come on, everything is ready!"

"The guests also sent messages saying they would be here in fifteen minutes."

Wang Quan took a deep breath: "I'll be there right away!"

With the next breath, he opened his mouth and exhaled mouthfuls of moonlight, which enveloped him. In just a dozen breaths, he appeared on Linjiang Mountain, thousands of miles away.

Just as the king descended upon Linjiang Mountain, a group of cultivators quietly appeared near the mountain.

The group of monks were all dressed in black cloaks and wore masks.

On the forehead of the mask, a drooping, dejected tentacle-shaped vertical eye was branded.

They are cultivators from the [Alliance of the Strange Eyes].

Their purpose in coming here was to find an opportunity to assassinate the king.

These past few months:

The tentacles inside the underground palace had vertical eyes. At first, they were full of energy and could transform into various mouths, emitting shrill screams and wails.

However, as time went on, it cried out less and less.

A few days ago, during its routine beating, it wouldn't even conjure up a mouth to howl.

While being beaten today, bloody tears suddenly streamed from the corners of the tentacle's vertical eyes, forming several large characters on the ground:

awful!

awful!

awful!

Many cultivators, seeing this, felt sorry for you: "Weren't you supposed to be strong and resilient? Why are you suddenly so listless?"

Blood and tears streamed from the tentacled, vertical eyes: "The Flower-Scattering Taoist is strange; he used a special treasure to attack me!"

"I simply can't handle this kind of blow!"

Upon hearing this, many cultivators' expressions changed slightly, and a fervent look appeared in their eyes: "Really?"

The tentacle with its vertical eye sighed, "I'm already like this, would I still lie to you?"

"Help me, I don't want to die!"

"How about we kill the Flower-Scattering Taoist and destroy that treasure?"

Many cultivators from the [Alien Eye Alliance] exclaimed excitedly, "Great!"

"Brother Eyes, wait a moment, we'll be right back!"

The tentacles with their vertical eyes were delighted, thinking they had finally persuaded these guys.

Just half an hour later:

Then they saw the group of monks carrying a large sedan chair over; on the sedan chair was a huge mirror, which reflected tentacles and vertical eyes.

In the next instant, numerous patterns and Daoist runes flowed and shimmered on it.

Seeing this, the tentacle-like, vertical-eyed creature let out a bitter laugh: "I treated you all like brothers, and you still don't believe me!"

Many cultivators sneered and remained silent, simply waiting for the mirror to give them feedback.

This mirror was sent to them by headquarters using a spell similar to "Moonlight Escape" after they had just contacted headquarters to relay a message.

The reason why the headquarters of the [Alien Eye Alliance] is in such a hurry is for only one purpose:

Now that the tentacles have vertical eyes, we wonder if their strength has been permanently weakened by the attacks they've suffered during this period!

They would be satisfied even if their strength was reduced by just a hair's breadth.

One breath...

Ten breaths...

One hundred breaths...

A message appeared on the mirror.

As the message appeared, a burst of light erupted around the mirror: "Find the Flower-Scattering Taoist, severely injure him, suppress him, damage his self-esteem, and attack his confidence."

"Then... take him in as a dog!"

"Then... I obtained a treasure that could permanently weaken the tentacles' vertical eyes, and the method to craft the treasure."

The group of cultivators were dumbfounded.

They were not shocked by the message conveyed in the mirror, but rather by the various assessments about the tentacled vertical eyes that had just appeared on the mirror.

Although it was only for a brief moment, they all saw this line of text on the mirror:

[Number 10086, Vertical Eye, various special abilities and powers, permanently reduced by 90%]