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

The three [Second-Rank Daoist Seal] spells were quite important to Wang Quan.

Once mastered, the skill "Perform the Four Seasons" can influence an area of ​​thousands of miles in an instant, creating a battlefield that is advantageous to oneself.

After mastering the [Mountain-Uplifting Strength] technique, one can greatly enhance the power of [Life Cultivation].

After mastering the [Yin Yang] technique, the power of the Yang God will increase. If one is accidentally killed in the future and one's body and soul are destroyed, one can easily reincarnate and have another chance without asking for help.

Each of the three spells possesses its own unique mystery.

However, if one truly wants to cultivate oneself, one must wait some more time.

Wang Quan was not in a hurry.

His most important task now is to complete the Foundation Establishment process.

"Before establishing the foundation, it would be best to handle the [Four Seasons Performance]."

"Once we reach the Foundation Establishment stage, we'll tackle the other two spells in one go."

"Then, we immediately dealt with the [three heads and six arms]."

"When I reach the Foundation Establishment stage, I will have certain means of self-protection."

The race continues:

June....

September....

December....

Before long, heavy snow was falling again.

However, Linjiang Mountain is far from the lower temple, and the snowstorm there ended after a few days.

Wang Quan was still a little unaccustomed to it.

He returned to the lower courtyard for a few days, watching the heavy snow fall, sensing the swirling snowstorm, tracing the magical traces that caused the snowstorm, and figuring out what magic was used to create this continuous heavy snow, thus preparing for the "Performance of the Four Seasons".

After several days of observation and tracing, he discovered dozens of traces of magic.

He built a framework to simulate it, but felt that something was still missing.

"There are more than just these few dozen spells that can create snowstorms that can last for miles; there are other spells as well."

"However, I don't understand those spells."

He has now mastered 108,000 Qi Refining Realm spells in the Lower Academy.

When he encountered an unfamiliar spell, he naturally thought of foundation-building spells.

"Does a spell that affects a range of thousands of miles necessarily require a Foundation Establishment spell in conjunction with it?"

Wang Quan asked doubtfully, "Could it be that Qi Refining Realm spells cannot affect climate change within a thousand-mile radius?"

He deduced numerous spells and constructed different combinations, attempting to complete the cultivation of "Performing the Four Seasons" in the Qi Refining Realm.

As a result, by the end of December, he had only managed to develop a rough framework.

In January, Yingjiaren brought good news:

She finally mastered the "Incense Drowning" technique, which was inherent in the fundamental method.

In the real world, after the two absorbed the purple energy to nourish their Yang spirit and magical power, Ying Jiaren took out a box and smiled, a rare sight: "Look, [Incense Drowning]."

Wang Quan exclaimed in surprise, "It's been refined so quickly?"

Ying Jiaren shook her head: "Is this what you call fast?"

"For this single drop of [Incense Drowning Water], I used over 20 billion Qingfu, which delayed the refining of the Heavenly Gang and Earthly Fiends, taking a full six months to complete."

"And don't forget, I'm blessed with Daoist magic!"

"This speed is already very slow!"

Click!

Wang Quan opened the box and found a drop of water, like a transparent gemstone, suspended in the air.

The water droplet hung there quietly, without any ripples.

"What's so special about it?"

Ying Jiaren smiled and said, "It has three hundred and sixty-five strange abilities."

"Among them, there are five most important abilities."

"First: It can accelerate the formation of magical artifacts!"

"Second: Bringing them back to life!"

"Third: Amplify the power of some spells."

"Fourth: Protecting the Yang Spirit and blessing reincarnation."

Fifth: Synthesize three thousand drownings.

Wang Quan blinked: "It doesn't seem that great!"

Of the five most important characteristics, he felt the first four were not very useful.

Because the first four all had spells and artifacts that could achieve similar effects, he felt that this [Incense Drowning] was nothing special.

The only thing that piqued his curiosity was the ability to synthesize three thousand drownings.

He had heard of the phrase "Three Thousand Drownings" in his previous life, but this was the first time he had heard of it in this life.

What is "Three Thousand Drownings"?

Ying Jiaren smiled: "Our sect is the Drowning Path."

"The most powerful fundamental technique and spell of the Drowning Path is related to the [Three Thousand Drowning] Drowning."

"Cultivators of the Drowning Path can refine three hundred types of drowning techniques at each level."

"When you reach the final realm and collect three thousand kinds of drowning, you will be able to comprehend some special fundamental laws, thereby gaining the qualification to attempt to become an immortal."

Wang Quan remained silent: "These are not recorded in the Taoist scriptures."

"It's not recorded among the 108,000 magical spells!"

"Those fundamental laws are also not recorded!"

Ying Jiaren nodded: "Yes, only after you have mastered a type of drowning technique will you know this secret."

"I always thought that only by becoming a Foundation Establishment cultivator could one be considered a true cultivator of the Drowning Path."

"But now I feel that only by cultivating a type of drowning cultivator can one be considered a true cultivator of the Drowning Path."

Wang Quan frowned: "Of the more than three hundred fundamental techniques in the Lower Academy of Drowning, one hundred come with their own magic."

"Of these spells, only about thirty contain the element of drowning."

"How are we going to gather enough Qi Refining Realm cultivators to drown in this way?"

"Does this mean we have to go to the Upper House of Drowning to learn it at headquarters? Or should we collect it from the other Lower Houses?"

Ying Jiaren shook her head: "I don't know either!"

"Our Lower House has thirty types of drowning techniques. At my pace, it would take me fifteen years to master them all."

"Once we've mastered it, we can think about other drowning-related issues later!"

Wang Quan shook his head: "We don't need to wait that long, we can just buy it."

Ying Jiaren's heart skipped a beat: "Buy it?"

Wang Quan nodded: "The Lower Academy is so large, and although there aren't countless orthodox cultivators, there are still quite a lot of them."

"If you can refine [Incense Drowning], other cultivators can also refine the corresponding fundamental technique Drowning."

Ying Jiaren nodded: "Great idea!"

"I'll go to the miscellaneous goods hall and ask if there are any extra drowning victims."

Wang Quan nodded: "Let's go together!"

A moment later, the two rode the wind and headed straight for the miscellaneous goods hall.

Inside the miscellaneous storage hall, the cultivators beamed with joy upon seeing Wang Quan arrive: "Brother Sahua, what materials do you need this time?"

Every time Wang Quan came, he would consume a huge amount of Qingfu.

The cultivators in the Miscellaneous Hall could receive some rebates; they regarded royal power as a god of wealth.

Wang Quan smiled and said, "I'm going to drown!"

Upon hearing this, many cultivators frowned; for they had never heard of such a thing before.

However, some older cultivators knew about drowning techniques, and they shook their heads, saying, "Brother Dao, there are thirty fundamental techniques for refining drowning techniques in the Lower Academy; but no one has ever sold drowning techniques."

Wang Quan paused for a moment, then suddenly realized something and asked, "Does a cultivator who possesses drowning water only want to exchange for drowning water?"

An older monk nodded: "Indeed!"

Ying Jiaren, standing to the side, asked coldly, "Then, do you have the contact information for those cultivators?"

The old monk looked at the king.

Wang Quan nodded.

The old monk smiled: "Yes!"

"For an ordinary person to get their contact information, they would need a million coins."

"But, Brother Sahua, all you need to do is give 100,000 Qingfu!"

For Wang Quan and Ying Jiaren, 100,000 Qingfu were nothing more than a drop in the ocean.

Wang Quan readily paid the money.

The old monk took out a sealed box from his pouch: "The contact information is inside."

"And to open the box, you need to drip a drop of drowning water onto it."