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

The cultivator from the [Alien Eye Alliance] grinned maliciously: "To liven things up?"

"Should I twist my head off to liven things up?"

As he spoke, hundreds of lightning bolts appeared in his hand, ready to be unleashed.

The round-faced Taoist nun clapped her hands and exclaimed, "Excellent!"

"Perfect timing, there haven't been any performances to entertain you at the banquet yet!"

The cultivators of the [Alliance of Strange Eyes] grinned maliciously, forming hand seals and preparing their spells, ready to kill with a single blow.

In the next breath, countless Yang Gods descended from the sky.

These Yang Gods, radiating golden light, covered an area of ​​several dozen feet.

A dish...

Ten.....

One hundred paths...

In just a few breaths, thousands of Yang Gods descended.

The golden light emanating from the numerous Yang Gods illuminated the dozens of members of the [Alliance of Strange Eyes], making them shine brilliantly.

Glug!

Someone swallowed hard: "Everyone..."

"What happened?"

"Why make such a big fuss?"

The many Yang Gods sneered: "What do you think?"

The members of the "Alliance of the Strange Eyes" chuckled and remained silent.

A female cultivator said sweetly, "Everyone, I think it's all a misunderstanding!"

"We've heard of Brother Sahua's illustrious reputation, and we've come today to perform for you and add to the festivities!"

"Look at this guy rubbing lightning with both hands! He's going to take his head off, bite the lightning bolt in his mouth, and shoot into the sky, creating a spectacular fireworks display!"

"These fireworks are absolutely huge, loud, and dazzling!"

"Those few either have the power to summon wind and rain, or to manipulate clouds and mist."

The round-faced Taoist nun smiled: "And you?"

The nun blinked: "I'm putting on a monkey show!"

"Where are the monkeys?"

A monk took a scroll of paintings depicting birds and beasts.

He opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of magic power. The scroll unfurled, wrapped around his body, and instantly transformed into a golden monkey.

"The monkey is here!"

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

The round-faced Taoist nun clapped her hands in approval: "Good! After the cannon fire, you'll all go on stage to perform!"

"Ugh!"

call out!call out!call out!

Thousands of golden Yang Gods departed into the distance, while dozens of cultivators from the [Alliance of Strange Eyes] exchanged glances and remained silent for a long time.

They didn't know how much time had passed when they heard a cannon blast: Boom!

One of the cultivators sighed, then slashed off his head and threw it into the sky.

Blood mist sprayed from beneath its head, and it raised its head to take a breath, swallowing a hundred or eighty bolts of lightning.

Then, he trailed a long cloud of blood mist, danced a figure-eight in the air, and then spat out bolts of lightning and fire.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

More than a dozen different kinds of thunder and fire exploded, just like fireworks.

The other cultivators of the [Alliance of Strange Eyes] exchanged glances and sighed, then began to perform their own methods.

The female nun casually tossed out a chain, led the golden monkey, and rode up on a cloud to begin her performance.

However, almost no cultivators watched the performance; only spirits and innate martial artists found it fascinating and all looked up to watch.

Meanwhile, many cultivators engaged in lively discussions with Wang Quan.

The group discussed the progress of the cleansing of evil in the second layer of the world, and how much benefit they would gain after this cleansing.

Everyone was very excited.

because:

As each building was reflected in the second layer of the world, the group gained more and more.

The replenishment of mana and resources has put the cultivators into a positive cycle.

Now, the only thing hindering the progress of the second layer is sunlight.

Collecting sunlight is easy, but refining it is quite time-consuming.

During the gathering, everyone discussed how to increase sunlight production. Then, intentionally or unintentionally, they steered the conversation toward the 100,000 innate martial artists trained by the king.

"Brother Scattering Flowers, how many of these 100,000 Innate Martial Artists do you plan to release?" The Thunder Queen was the first to speak.

Wang Quan pondered for a moment: "Twenty thousand!"

The Thunder Queen smiled: "Excellent, fellow Daoist, I'll take them all!"

Wang Quan: "Ahem... I plan to divide the 20,000 innate martial artists into 1,000 portions."

"Try to distribute the rain and dew as evenly as possible!"

Upon hearing this, the cultivators who lacked power beamed with joy.

Although this division would only yield twenty innate martial artists, the effect would be minimal, or even negligible.

But the others only got twenty!

Therefore, the gap will not widen.

On the contrary, those powerful cultivators were quite unwilling.

"Brother Dao, this way, the amount we receive is far too small!"

The others nodded in agreement: "Yes, that's too little!"

"Brother Dao, if you don't build your own power, these innate martial artists are completely useless to you!"

Wang Quan smiled: "It works!"

"I'm planning to order a batch of low-level magical artifacts so they can collect sunlight!"

These words caused many cultivators to be conflicted.

There seems to be plenty of sunshine on the market now, but in reality, it's far from enough to supply them.

They took as many of the refined sunlight and ten Qingfu as they wanted.

They could swallow three to five times, or even dozens or hundreds of times, of the food.

because:

The benefits of sunshine are truly immense.

Many cultivators either train or secretly capture new cultivators and spirits, making them refine sunlight.

If the 100,000 innate martial artists of the royal power also participate, then they can purchase more sunlight.

Everyone was conflicted.

A round-faced Taoist nun coughed and said, "Brother, we can buy some to collect sunlight."

"And you can continue to train the next batch of innate martial artists."

"Dividing tasks and working together makes us more efficient!"

The others suddenly realized, "That's right!"

"You train innate martial artists, we'll just buy them directly, and then we can make them do whatever they want."

"In this way, we won't waste your time, fellow Daoist!"

Finally, amidst the pleas of the round-faced Daoist nun, Qian Xiuyue, and other cultivators, Wang Quan gritted his teeth and stamped his feet: "Then, I will release all 100,000 innate martial artists in this batch."

"Still one thousand points!"

Many cultivators cheered, for if they could obtain one copy, it would be equivalent to one hundred innate martial artists.

The quantity is neither too high nor too low: if you manage to grab it, it won't significantly boost your power; if you don't, it won't be a big deal.

After finalizing the selection of the innate martial artist, the round-faced Daoist nun clapped her hands and said, "Fellow senior brothers and junior brothers, a year ago, Daoist Sahua wanted to refine seventy-two Earthly Fiends."

"Yesterday, I refined one."

"Today, the remaining seventy-one should be refined one after another."

"I hope everyone will help Brother Sahua accelerate his fusion with the Earthly Fiends and increase his strength; in this way, Brother Sahua will be able to eliminate more evil and relieve more pressure on everyone."

Upon hearing this, many cultivators nodded in agreement: "Of course!"

"Excellent!"

At this moment, Qian Xiuyue secretly gave the order for the cannons to light their fuses, and then a round head was seen flying around haphazardly in the air.

The artilleryman, seeing that it was good, suddenly launched a sneak attack, pointing the cannon barrel at his head.

The next breath, the head crawled into the cannon barrel on its own.

Upon seeing this, the other cultivators from the [Alien Eye Alliance] exchanged glances, their expressions changing slightly: "Oh no!"

"That little horse, he's lost too much blood and his brain's not working properly. He actually went and crawled into the cannon to become a cannonball!"

"If that shot lands, he'll probably be smashed to pieces."

Many cultivators from the [Alien Alliance] dared not snatch it, for fear of offending the royal authority.

Therefore, all one can do is pray silently:

Noisy!Noisy!Noisy!

The fuse ignited, and within a few breaths:

boom!

The sound of cannons rang out.

Amidst a tremendous roar, blood mist billowed and soared into the sky, accompanied by a piercing scream, as a head spun and hurtled away.