Qian Xiuyue could not defy Wang Quan and finally accepted the four pairs of sunflower spirits.

She plans to use these four pairs of sunflower essences as a foundation to cultivate more essences, creating a snowball effect to expand the production of sunlight.

Wang Quan instructed: "You must worship the sun!"

"Moreover, the more you worship the sun, the more efficient you are at gathering sunlight."

Qian Xiuyue nodded: "Mm!"

"What if I ask someone to help with the worship?"

"Would that work?"

Wang Quan nodded: "I just tried it a few days ago, and it worked!"

"If you gather sunlight, you worship the sun; if you gather starlight, you worship the stars!"

"If I don't have time to perform the ritual myself, having my subordinates do it will be just as effective!"

Qian Xiuyue nodded.

"By the way, have you seen Senior Sister Round Face?" Wang Quan asked casually.

Qian Xiuyue's expression was strange: "She left yesterday!"

"Back to my hometown!"

Wang Quan frowned: "Why didn't she tell me?"

Qian Xiuyue chuckled: "She said you've been quite busy lately, preparing for a large-scale cultivation practice!"

"But the House of Commons urged her to leave, and she didn't want to linger or bother you, so she left in a hurry!"

"However, her hometown is not very far from us, only a little over a million miles away."

More than a million miles? Not far?

The king remained silent.

"I'd like to give her some sunflower essence!"

"Does this mean I have to go there myself?"

A million miles away, it felt a bit far to him.

Even with the Earthly Fiend Escape Light, it would still take him a hundred or eighty days to make a round trip, which would waste a lot of time.

Qian Xiuyue's heart skipped a beat: "I'll go after her."

Wang Quan suddenly realized: "That's right, she just left, I can catch up with her."

"Hmm... what's her contact information?"

Qian Xiuyue handed him a box.

Upon opening the box, one finds a letter and a small bronze mirror.

call!

Wang Quan breathed a breath of magic on it, and the bronze mirror floated into the air, its surface rippling.

Before long, the face of a round-faced Taoist nun appeared inside.

She smiled at Wang Quan and asked, "Have you finished your cultivation technique? How powerful was it?"

Wang Quan smiled: "Quite a success."

"I raised the realm of [Life Cultivation] and my physical body to the limit in one go."

The round-faced Taoist nun exclaimed, "Indeed, those with deep pockets have it all so easy!"

With nearly 10 billion in resources, he completed in just one month the journey that other cultivators would take years or even more than ten years to complete.

Unconsciously, it saves a lot of time; at the same time, it indirectly enhances one's own foundation.

Wang Quan sighed, "I wouldn't call myself incredibly wealthy!"

"It's barely enough to fill our stomachs!"

He makes a living by selling his magical powers, which feels no different from selling blood, renting organs, or limbs.

The round-faced Taoist nun rolled her eyes, looking down on him with disdain.

After exchanging pleasantries, Wang Quan mentioned that he wanted to send her something.

The round-faced Taoist nun laughed: "Just find an organization called [Sword Connection]."

"This organization uses flying swords to deliver things; their speed is quite impressive!"

"I should receive it first thing tomorrow morning!"

Wang Quan shook his head: "The things I sent are quite precious, and I'm afraid they might get lost or replaced on the way."

"To avoid any unforeseen circumstances, I'll deliver it myself!"

The round-faced Taoist nun knew Wang Quan's temper, so when she saw him say this, she didn't dare to stop him. She just told him the information about the cloud boat she was traveling on and the direction it was going.

After ending the communication, Wang Quan took the box and looked at the sunflower spirit on the dung mountain: "Give me four pairs!"

Knowing that they were about to part ways again, the group of sunflower spirits cried and wailed, quite reluctant to leave.

Qian Xiuyue sneered from the side: "You've only just awakened your intelligence and become spirits, what feelings could you possibly have?"

"If you cry again, I'll get hundreds of sunflower spirits to gang rape you!"

Upon hearing this, the sunflower spirit cried even louder, wishing Qian Xiuyue would immediately arrange punishment.

Wang Quan coughed: "Hurry up, don't waste my time!"

The sunflower spirits, weeping and wailing, carried some manure into the box, then bid farewell to their companions, closed their eyes, and jumped into the box: "Master, please find us a new mountain of manure as soon as possible; a powerful one!"

"Um!"

Wang Quan wanted to personally escort the Sunflower Spirit to the round-faced Taoist nun. Because he was worried about being away for a long time, he asked Qian Xiuyue to help look after the Lower Jiangshan.

Qian Xiuyue immediately agreed.

Wang Quan sent another message to Ying Jiaren, saying that he might not be able to come back that night.

Ying Jiaren expressed her understanding.

After settling all the trivial matters, Wang Quan transformed into a Fiendish Spiritual Light and chased after the round-faced Taoist nun.

Theoretically speaking, this Earthly Fiend Spiritual Light can travel 30,000 li in a day and night.

It was much faster than riding a paper sedan chair or riding through the dust and smoke of the Seventy-Two Roads.

The king's flesh and blood body was completely transformed into seventy-two earthly evil spirit lights, like a hundred boats racing across the sky.

As they flew, Wang Quan passed through the Great Liang Empire.

Looking down at the Great Liang Empire from high above, his first thought was to throw some Yin Thunderbolts down to blast the Immortal Cult and the mansion of that important figure from back then into dust, thus settling past grievances.

"But that's letting them off too easily!"

"Moreover, if we rashly kill them, it will definitely alert the guy who stole my spot."

"What if they hide and change their identity? How will I get rid of them then?"

"I need to think about this matter further!"

"Once we find out his identity through certain means, we'll... wipe him out completely, erasure all traces, and settle all scores."

As he pondered, he crossed the Great Liang Empire and continued his pursuit of the round-faced Taoist nun.

As he traveled, he saw smoke rising from the ground, indicating that cultivators were practicing magic.

Some mountains were burned by raging fire, and it was unclear whether they were being used to extract materials or to create prototypes for magical artifacts.

He also saw the river suddenly rise into the air. Before he could react, he plunged into the river, killing many monsters in the process.

On the ground, in the rivers, and even in the sky, many cultivators were practicing their techniques and skills, creating quite a lively scene.

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Cloud boats are one of the most important means of transportation in the cultivation world.

This cloud boat may sound like a small boat, but it is actually a large ship.

The smallest cloud boat is a kilometer long and has multiple layers.

The larger cloud boats are 10,000 meters long.

The largest cloud boat is said to be over 100,000 meters long.

The enormous cloud boat soars beneath the sky, never touching the ground.

They use the sky as their ocean, and with their sails billowing, they can travel about 20,000 to 40,000 miles a day.

If the ritual is initiated and blessings are performed, one can travel 100,000 miles a day.

However, after traveling such a rapid distance of 100,000 li, the cloud boat was rendered unusable.

The cloud boat that the round-faced Taoist nun was riding was ten thousand meters long, but due to the wind direction, its speed was only about twenty thousand.

At this moment, she climbed onto the railing at the stern of the boat and looked back.

Behind them, there were colorful clouds.

Above the clouds, there were spirits and cultivators who used the air currents generated by the cloud boats to drag the clouds and speed up their flight, thus getting a free ride.

These spirits and cultivators are mostly wild.

They can conjure clouds and soar through the sky; their own path has almost come to an end.

Several male cultivators approached the round-faced Daoist nun and struck up a conversation.

Seeing the Taoist nun's extraordinary demeanor, some wanted to simply get to know her, others wanted to flirt with her, perhaps even have a sexual encounter, or maybe they could become temporary Taoist partners to alleviate their loneliness.

The round-faced Taoist nun smiled and refused them one by one.

Some cultivators, though rejected, did not get angry, but simply drifted away and moved on to the next target.

One cultivator, somewhat embarrassed and angry, said, "Fellow Daoist, why be so aloof?"

"On a long journey, you always need to find some joy to make the journey less lonely!"

"If you keep going like this, you'll easily end up with no friends!"

The round-faced Daoist nun chuckled, "Sorry, I don't need wild cultivators as friends!"

Upon hearing this, some cultivators instantly realized her identity, and then, ashamed, covered their faces and left.

Other cultivators, their eyes gleaming, asked: "Are you a heretic? Or a practitioner of unorthodox methods?"

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