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

Chapter 185 Men Farm and Women Weave, The Vertical Eye Descends

While the two were in seclusion, a burst of moonlight exploded inside the former underground palace of the [Alliance of Different Eyes].

As the moonlight faded, a one-armed Taoist priest emerged.

The Taoist of Escape was still in a sorry state. He looked around and released his magic to search for any clues.

In particular, follow some clues to search for hidden compartments.

As a result, after a thorough search, not only were there no hidden resources of the [Alliance of the Strange Eyes], but not even a bone fragment was found.

The enormous underground palace was cleaner than if a dog had licked it clean.

"What the hell is this?"

The Taoist Master Dunguang sighed, "How did you manage to clean it so thoroughly?"

He scratched his head, not daring to waste any time, and took out a magical artifact to contact the higher-ups: "Elder, all the resources have been wiped out."

"Yes, not a single hair was left."

"What should we do with that teleportation track? Leave it here? Or move it somewhere else?"

"Can you hurry up and tell me?"

"My arm is hunting me down in the Second World, which is raising the banner of rebellion."

"I have to move, otherwise it will invade reality, kill me, and take my place!"

At the other end of the ritual implement, someone muttered a whole bunch of things.

The Taoist priest, Dun Guang, paced back and forth anxiously.

After a short while, the Taoist of Escape Gritted His Teeth, carefully put away his magical artifact, and then released his escape light, whistling as he disappeared into the distance.

This time, he fled to the mountains far from the underground palace and then randomly found a cave to crawl into.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

He patted the treasure bag, and one by one, magical artifacts jumped out and fell to the ground, arranging themselves into ritual objects.

Then, he opened his mouth and spewed out streams of colorful magical power.

Numerous magical powers descended upon the ritual implements, causing the ritual artifacts arranged within them to emit strange light and swirl in the air.

Stab it!

Stab it!

Stab it!

The ritual implements cut through space, exploding into clusters of sparks.

Then, a hole more than ten feet in size appeared.

The next breath, a woman carrying a flower basket emerged from the hole.

boom! boom! boom!

One by one, the ritual implements shattered and broke due to the immense pressure they were bearing.

The woman's eyes gleamed with golden light. She looked around and frowned, saying, "Fellow Daoist Dun Guang, you chose a rather random place."

"There are few ley lines here, insufficient spiritual veins, and even the natural gifts of the sun and moon are quite ordinary."

"Can't you even pay a little more attention?"

The Taoist of Escape sneered, "Why would I care?"

"I was running away peacefully, hiding from the rebels and those enemies."

"And yet, they keep assigning me tasks!"

"I've already done more than enough by teleporting you here!"

"Goodbye!"

As he spoke, he stomped his foot, dust billowed up, and then vanished using an earth-遁 (earth-遁 is a type of escape technique).

The female nun frowned, looked around again, and then took out the tortoise shell and the green coin to begin divination.

After a short while, she exclaimed in surprise, "This Daoist of Escape Light actually has some skill!"

"Although this place may not look good, it suits my [Alien Eye Alliance] perfectly."

"I really misunderstood him!"

The nun blew a gust of wind that swept across the ground.

Then, he lifted the canvas on the basket, grabbed two eggs, and threw them on the ground.

boom!boom!

The egg exploded, and black smoke billowed out.

Two orthodox cultivators appeared. Upon seeing the female cultivator, they quickly clasped their hands in greeting and said, "Greetings, Senior!"

The nun casually tossed the basket to them: "Just throw out all the eggs!"

"The underground palace design is at the very bottom of the basket. You can dig and build it yourselves based on that."

"I'm going into seclusion!"

"Don't bother me unless it's absolutely necessary!"

Upon seeing this, the two orthodox cultivators quickly nodded: "As you command!"

"But sir, what if that Flower-Scattering Taoist priest causes us trouble again?"

The female nun blinked: "There is a Taoist incantation in the flower basket. If you encounter him, just throw out the flower basket and recite the incantation."

The two orthodox cultivators nodded quickly.

The nun added, "Although I am in seclusion, you must still burn incense and make offerings to me every day without fail!"

"Yes, sir!"

The female cultivator was satisfied, then she formed a hand seal, transforming into a golden light that fell onto the floral cloth.

The two orthodox monks carefully picked up the floral fabric and saw an embroidery on the blue and white floral cloth:

The embroidery depicts a woman with braided hair and several strong men.

The two orthodox monks quickly placed the floral cloth on the basket's railing, then exhaled a breath of air, causing the eggs in the basket to tremble.

boom! boom! boom!

Hundreds of eggs fell, exploding in black smoke, revealing a group of orthodox cultivators.

These orthodox monks looked around, exchanged a few words, and then built the altar.

Then place the flower basket and floral fabric on top, and light sandalwood incense as an offering.

With offerings from hundreds of monks, the woman on the floral cloth and several strong men began a life of farming and weaving.

It contains sunrise and sunset, wind, rain, thunder, lightning, and the changing seasons.

As the seasons changed, mummified corpses kept falling out of the bodies of those strong men.

At this time, many orthodox cultivators began excavating the new underground palace according to the design plans.

Everyone here is a top-tier Qi Refining cultivator whose physical body can enter the second layer of the world.

Using numerous magical techniques, they easily carved out an underground palace in just a few hours.

Then, they offered sacrifices to the flower basket.

A short while later, a birdcage-like magical artifact prototype flew out and fell into the very center of the underground palace, where it grew larger.

Then, the cultivators saw a vertical eye floating inside the birdcage magic artifact blank.

Glug!

His vertical eyes darted around: "Everyone, I am number 10087."

"From now on, we must join hands, roll up our sleeves and work hard to research and create more anomalies."

"Gentlemen, for longevity, for eternity—bring the wine, let us drink to our hearts' content!"

Whoosh!

One by one, the magical artifacts took to the air, radiating light to illuminate the sealed birdcage and suppress the vertical eye number 10087.

With a mournful groan, he stopped talking about drinking and instead darted around, asking, "Wasn't my last buddy killed in this very place?"

"Are you trying to use me as bait to lure the enemy here?"

"I'm telling you, what you're doing is completely pointless!"

"Listen to me, create anomalies, expand anomalies, research anomalies, and immortality is the only way."

The orthodox cultivators remained silent, exchanging glances as they activated the unfinished magical artifacts.

boom!

Numerous powerful attacks slammed into the vertical eye, causing it to writhe in pain on the ground.

A short while later, some orthodox cultivators went out.

They capture wild spirits and cultivators, then open their skulls, pull out their brains, wash them, and use flying needles and magical artifacts, like embroidery, to tattoo on their brains the laws of loyalty to the [Alliance of the Strange Eyes].

After their brains were put back in, these monsters and cultivators became the most loyal lackeys and cannon fodder under the laws of the [Alliance of Strange Eyes].

Then, orthodox monks led them to create anomalies, and then released them to harm people and spirits, causing turmoil.

Meanwhile, some cultivators went out to survey the surrounding terrain, adjust the earth veins and spiritual veins, and set up feng shui and ritual formations to create a killing formation.

As soon as an enemy breaks in, they trigger numerous deadly traps, working together with the "vertical eye" at the center of the underground palace to annihilate the enemy.

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