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

The incident at the round-faced Taoist nun's place wasn't actually that difficult.

The opponent's buildings are far less powerful than those in the lower courtyard, and the evil structures in the second layer of the world are also easy to clear.

The safe zone, consisting of more than thirty buildings, was easily manageable for both him and Ying Jiaren.

"Let's leave that incident to Ying Jiaren."

"She's still ten years away from reaching the Foundation Establishment stage, and this period is just right for her to complete the task."

"Once she completes her foundation and enters the second level of the inner realm, she'll receive a surprise!"

"I can only handle two incidents a year. I've already used one, and the rest will be used in the far west!"

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After he established his foundation, although his identity token did not send him a message telling him to go to the far west, he was prepared to go at any time.

Therefore, it is not inappropriate to leave an event for the far west.

Moreover, an event only increases the progress by a maximum of 10%, which has little impact on him at present and is negligible.

Upon learning this, Ying Jiaren, who was recuperating, remained silent for a moment before saying, "I feel it would be best if you handled this matter."

"This task is simple and will allow you to quickly accelerate your progress!"

"When the time comes, upgrade to level three access as soon as possible and see what secrets it holds!"

Wang Quan shook his head: "I'm afraid I don't have time!"

"By the way, I'm going to the underworld; according to Taoist scriptures, I can see some of the dead there."

"Do you have anything to say to your ancestors? Do you want me to pass on a message for you?"

Ying Jiaren thought for a moment and shook her head: "No need!"

"My family is considered a prominent family even among ordinary people; our ancestors always looked down on outsiders."

"I'm afraid they'll take this bad habit to the underworld; if they then look down on you and mock you, and you wipe them out, my sin will be immense!"

Wang Quan coughed and chuckled, "My lady, I am not a bloodthirsty person!"

"I will never kill them unless they look at me with murderous intent."

Ying Jiaren nodded: "Yeah, just deal with whoever glares at you!"

Royal power........

"In that case, I'll go take a look around the underworld!"

"Um!"

Foundation Establishment cultivators who wish to go to the Underworld need to master some special fundamental techniques.

The higher the version of the fundamental law, the easier it is to enter and exit the underworld.

Some Foundation Establishment cultivators have a family tradition of entering and leaving the Underworld. They may gather materials unique to the Underworld, help people hunt down enemies, or take away Yin spirits, Yang spirits, and souls that have fallen into the Underworld, bringing people back to life.

These monks were called "Yin Walkers".

The fundamental laws governing the king's entry and exit from the underworld are all the most advanced versions.

It is quite convenient to come and go.

He bought a goat's head that had been polished by a master-level martial artist with his blood and qi for ten thousand years, and then purchased some secret ointment, yin wood poles, spider silk and other materials to make a goat horn lamp.

In addition, he took out a five-colored altar and placed a fire pit, candles, incense ash and many other materials on it.

He moved a lot of materials to the foot of Linjiang Mountain, near the Nujiang River.

Not far away, the river was surging, with large ships anchored around and cultivators and spirits busy at work: some were gathering water essence, others were harvesting black sand, and still others were refining Kui Water Yin Thunder.

The procedure for royal power to take the stage:

Strange Taoist chants rang out, and the hearth, candles, and sandalwood incense burned.

As the Taoist chant ended, the incense flowed down from the five-colored altar and into the Nu River.

In the next instant, the surging Nu River seemed to freeze in time:

What catches the eye:

The surging waves suddenly stopped!

The monks and spirits working there seemed to have become figures in the painting.

Then, another Nu River emerged from the original river.

The Nu River is shrouded in a gray mist, where skeletons walk, ghostly spirits drift, and giants and ferocious beasts hundreds or even thousands of feet tall roam.

Whoosh!

In this Nu River, a fish thousands of feet long has surfaced.

This big fish has only bones, no flesh or internal organs.

A huge white bone lantern hung on its head, illuminating all directions.

On the lantern stood a creature in black robes.

Using the light, the creature observed for a while, and finding nothing unusual, it leaped into the air again.

Whoosh!

The river surged, and a giant fish leaped from the Nu River in the underworld into the mortal world.

The moment it entered the real world, it sprouted internal organs, flesh, and scales on its body.

The black-robed figure on the lantern now has flesh and blood emerging from its body, and eyeballs have appeared in its eye sockets.

hold head high!

The large fish made a strange sound, and the river water flowed gurgling down its body, turning into a hazy mist.

The big fish soared to the highest point and then fell back down.

boom!

The river water burst open, and the flesh, scales, internal organs, and other parts of the giant fish disappeared again, turning into a skeleton fish that swam towards the depths of the Nujiang River in the underworld.

On the riverbank, Wang Quan watched the large fish disappear into the distance, curiosity piqued in his eyes: "That thing must be an inspector from the underworld!"

He had seen records of such beings in the Daoist scriptures. These inspectors corresponded at least to Golden Core cultivators in the present world; those who were slightly more powerful corresponded to Nascent Soul cultivators.

The inspector disappeared, and Wang Quan took a step forward. The flowing incense transformed into a winding stone path, leading from reality into the underworld.

Wang Quan treads the stone path, stepping onto the boundary between life and death.

He took a step forward and felt a sense of ease throughout his body.

Looking down, I saw my clothes fluttering in the wind, and the flesh and internal organs beneath were rapidly disappearing.

In the blink of an eye, only stark white bones remained.

He took a step back, and flesh and blood began to grow.

"interesting!"

Although I had seen such records in Taoist scriptures, experiencing it firsthand still gave me a unique feeling.

"I wonder if I'll be safe and sound after returning to the mortal world from my injuries in the underworld?"

As he pondered, he took a deep breath. However, a chilling wind blew through the gaps in his clothes and seeped into the bones, making a whistling sound.

Click!

After he had fully entered the underworld, he turned to look at the present world:

The world is now vibrant and colorful, the sound of the waves remains the same, and cultivators and spirits are busy at work.

On the riverbank, he saw the five-colored altar.

The altar emitted five-colored light, like a small sun; on the altar, the brazier, candles, and other objects resembled beacons, vaguely connected to him.

"You can see the present world from the underworld."

"Then, that inspector must have seen me too."

"Why didn't he stop me?"

"Or is he hiding in the shadows, waiting to capture me, the attacker?"

In an instant, Wang Quan became wary. He carried a ram's horn lantern, illuminating all directions, and followed the stone path, traversing the river.

The swaying stone path felt like a chain in this underworld, anchoring him to the present world.

Deep in the river, a large fish extinguished the lantern on its forehead, its bone fragments clanging together: "Master, we should ambush and ambush this smuggler!"

"Look how arrogant he is!"

"When he entered the underworld, didn't he know to keep a low profile? He created such a huge, multicolored light at the boundary between Yin and Yang, and he was carrying a giant lantern. Wasn't that a provocation?"

"However, this illegal immigrant is quite strange. If I hadn't seen him smuggling himself in, I would have thought he was a local!"