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

Among the many spirits, there were two bull spirits who beat drums.

These two bull demons, four or five meters tall, wielded huge drumsticks and beat the drum with all their might.

One of the bull demons, witnessing the scene of 100,000 innate martial artists, tens of thousands of demons, and thousands of cultivators flattering the king, couldn't help but sigh, "A true man should be like this!"

Snapped!

The tiger spirit conducting the music jumped up and slapped it hard across the face: "Shut up!"

"Is this what a true man should be like?"

"If you harbor any more resentment, Tiger Lord will eat your testicles first!"

The bull demon was terrified and tucked its tail between its legs: "Tiger Lord, please don't be angry, I have no complaints, I'm just sighing!"

Snapped!

Tiger jumped up, its tail lashing out from both sides, and slapped the bull demon across the face: "Sighing?"

"Smile, sir!"

"Ugh!"

"Stop hitting Tiger! If you hit him a few more times, he'll look ugly when he laughs!"

Tiger Lord...slapped the bull demon a few more times: "Don't let this happen again!"

"Ugh!"

Boom!Boom!Boom!

The drums beat loudly, the zithers and lutes played in harmony, and the crowd sang and danced, creating a lively and festive atmosphere.

However, as dusk approached, many cultivators left.

Everyone here is busy, so the fact that we've been able to eat and drink here for so long is already a great favor to the royal family.

After the powerful cultivators left, Wang Quan called to the round-faced Daoist nun, "Fellow Daoist, tell the spirits and those innate martial artists to eat and drink to their hearts' content!"

"Let them have their fill tonight!"

The round-faced Taoist nun nodded: "Okay!"

She quickly spread the news.

Then, the entire Linjiang Mountain became a sea of ​​joy.

The spirits, clutching their wine jars, drank themselves into a stupor; many innate martial artists, facing an unknown fate as they were about to part ways, shed tears.

Many innate martial artists, after six months of secluded cultivation, became lovers; now, by the campfire, amidst the blessings of numerous spirits, they were about to hold their wedding.

Seeing this, Wang Quan sighed and remained silent.

The round-faced Daoist nun, Qianxiu Yue, and seven or eight other cultivators from the same cohort sighed at the sight: "These people, after tonight's parting, may never see each other again!"

The luckiest among them are those who become organ growers; the unluckiest not only die but also have their souls refined into vengeful ghosts, which then inhabit the Emperor's Banner and underground caves to perish.

Wang Quan took a deep breath: "Their fate was already sealed six months ago!"

"They will die!"

"If we don't work hard, we'll die someday!"

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers, and the Seventy-Two Paths of Smoke and Dust appeared, carrying everyone to the foot of the mountain overlooking the river.

There is a platform here, brightly lit, with some simple food and wine laid out.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is our banquet tonight!"

The round-faced Taoist nun glanced at the sky: "It's almost night, aren't you going to cultivate tonight?"

Wang Quan laughed heartily: "I'm in a good mood today, so it's fine to relax a bit!"

"You're getting cocky!" Qian Xiuyue covered her mouth and chuckled.

Wang Quan shook his head: "I'm not getting cocky, but I'll be going into seclusion for a while and I'm afraid I won't have time to contact you all for a long time."

"Moreover, I know fewer and fewer people!"

At this point, everyone became dejected.

Wang Quan smiled and said, "Alright, everyone, let's not talk about this anymore. Shall we raise a glass and drink together?"

Everyone raised their glasses.

No one picks moonlight to beauties, nor does anyone pound wine jars to sing.

Everyone simply drank and listened to the rolling river flowing by.

One hour...

Everyone drank heartily.

Qian Xiuyue grabbed the hands of several fellow cultivators and said, "Wang Quan, a few of us plan to become true Daoist couples, supporting each other in the future, whether it's establishing a family or climbing to the top!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Quan was taken aback.

A round-faced Taoist nun clapped her hands in praise, "Girl, you're really amazing!"

Several male cultivators blushed, quite embarrassed.

On the contrary, Qian Xiuyue, standing to the side, was poised and generous: "We've supported each other for so long, naturally we've developed feelings for each other!"

"I can't bear to part with them; and they can't bear to part with me!"

"Therefore, becoming formal Daoist partners is the ultimate choice!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Quan clapped his hands and said, "Very well, I look forward to your grand feast!"

Qian Xiuyue: "We're not holding a banquet!"

"We've become Daoist partners!"

Wang Quan pondered for a moment: "Alright, I'll look for some gifts for you these next few days!"

Pfft!

Qian Xiuyue smiled: "No need!"

"Many cultivators now know that my relationship with you is alright."

"We've done business with them, and they've never bullied us!"

"But don't worry, we have never used your name without permission, nor have we ever used it to do anything wrong."

"By the way, a while ago, a member claiming to be from the 'Knowledge' organization contacted us. They gave us five million Qingfu coins and asked us to act as a go-between for you!"

"We refused at the time!"

"Later, we encountered monks from several other organizations who also wanted us to act as matchmakers, but we refused them all."

Wang Quan was taken aback, then gave a wry smile: "Good riddance!"

"From now on, we must refuse this kind of offer!"

Qian Xiuyue and the others nodded.

They didn't know about Wu Yong.

At the time, they just felt that they shouldn't be involved in matchmaking for money.

Wang Quan took a deep breath: "Don't worry, I will definitely give you a congratulatory gift in a few days!"

"By the way, what are your plans for the future?"

Qian Xiuyue and the others laughed: "We'll slowly pay off our debts, and then improve our cultivation!"

"If I can't become a Foundation Establishment cultivator within thirty years, I'll ensure each of my Daoist partners has three to five offspring, allowing the family to flourish!"

Wang Quan glanced at her seven or eight Daoist companions, and after a moment of silence, said, "If it really comes to that, you must exercise restraint!"

Haha!

Everyone laughed loudly, looking up at the sky.

Another hour passed, the night grew cool, and the wine intoxicated:

The round-faced Taoist nun, slightly tipsy, said, "Junior brother, I'm going back to my hometown in a few days!"

"If I become a Foundation Establishment cultivator in the future, I will come back."

"If I don't achieve Foundation Establishment, I fear we'll never meet again in this lifetime!"

Wang Quan was once again taken aback.

If Qian Xiuyue acquired seven or eight Daoist partners in one go, aside from being quite shocked and congratulating him, he had no other thoughts in his mind.

However, the round-faced Taoist nun suddenly wanted to return to her hometown, which made him sad.

Since ancient times, parting has been the most painful thing.

When Dream and the emcee left, he was just quite saddened.

However, the round-faced Taoist nun's departure saddened him.

At that moment, he suddenly realized:

Even immortal cultivators will eventually part ways due to their progress in cultivation and other reasons.

But one separation could be forever.

Qian Xiuyue, standing nearby, was also quite saddened: "Why go back to our hometown? Didn't you say you had the potential to reach Foundation Establishment?"

"Why not proceed to Foundation Establishment?"

The round-faced Taoist nun shook her head:

"I want to become a powerful Foundation Establishment cultivator, not just an ordinary one."

"I am returning to my hometown to gather the strength of my family to create a Foundation Establishment Aura, so that more auras can step into the Foundation Establishment stage."

"If I fail, I will leave the Foundation Establishment spiritual light to my family's descendants as a foundation."

Wang Quan frowned: "Instead of going back to your hometown to cultivate Foundation Establishment Aura, you might as well go to the second layer of the world, use sunlight to cleanse evil, and receive the world's gifts to evolve Foundation Establishment Aura faster."

The round-faced Taoist nun shook her head: "I've tried it!"

"But I can only get so little sunshine!"

"Although I can pass the time, I'm afraid that eventually I'll lose all motivation!"

Qian Xiuyue and others nearby sighed, "We also tried to steal from Riguang, but we couldn't get any at all."

"Sunlight is in extremely short supply these days!"

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