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

As he approached Linjiang Mountain in the present world, a city suddenly appeared in front of him.

This city is enormous, dozens of times larger than the average city in the modern world.

The city is bustling, with restaurants springing up everywhere and courtyards standing side by side.

The streets are filled with skeletons, ghosts, twisted creatures, little giants, and even many other monstrous beings.

Most living beings are just skeletons, with only a few having flesh and blood.

"It would be good to come to the Underworld and see this city!"

"Moreover, I possess unseen virtue, so perhaps I can do as Ying Jiaren suggested: acquire property in the underworld to protect me in the real world?"

Thinking of this, he suppressed his murderous aura and descended into the city.

As a result, just as he was about to land in the city, the scene before him changed, and he found himself outside the city.

Whoosh!

The malevolent aura dissipated, and Wang Quan, reduced to bones, remarked with considerable surprise: "This city actually restricts flight?"

He saw many creatures queuing at the city gate, so he naturally went over to them.

The skeletal creatures ahead turned around, saw the king, and opened and closed their mouths, making a clicking sound.

Wang Quan, however, could not understand what it was saying.

The skeletal creature remained silent for a while, then gestured and its voice changed continuously.

However, the king still couldn't understand.

"What's going on? There's no record of the language of beings in the underworld in the Taoist scriptures!"

"Can he understand me when I speak human language?"

Thinking of this, he spoke in human language: "What did you say? Can't you speak human language?"

Upon hearing this, all the creatures from the underworld queuing in front of him turned to look at him.

Their eye sockets flickered with a ghastly green flame, making them appear quite agitated.

Just then, a three-headed goat guarding the gate came galloping over, speaking in human language: "Who's speaking human language?"

Numerous creatures simultaneously pointed fingers at the king.

When the white-boned goat saw the goat horn lantern in Wang Quan's hand, the flames in its eye sockets suddenly swelled up significantly: "Are you human?"

"You're using the head of the 'Three Sheep Bring Prosperity' character as a lantern?"

"Looks like a skilled and courageous expert!"

Stab it!

The white-boned goat stood up like a human, then ripped off the two horns from its forehead, which turned into gleaming white daggers.

Stab it!

Stab it!

The short swords clashed and scraped against each other, and the white skeletal goat growled: "Human expert, wealthy man of the city: Master Hu is hosting a grand banquet today, why don't you come and join us?"

Wang Quan thought of seeking refuge in the underworld, and a thought struck him: "Do I look like a human to you?"

The white-boned goat shook its head: "It doesn't look like one, but you speak human language!"

Wang Quan laughed heartily: "Don't you speak human language too?"

The white-boned goat sneered, "I speak human language, but I don't look like a human."

"You speak like a human being!"

"Everyone who is human should attend the banquet!"

The other beings of the underworld nodded in agreement: "Excellent!"

"Let's eat together!"

"Let's go together!"

Wang Quan smiled.

He pulled his head off, hugged it to his chest, and shouted, "Come on, let's go to the feast together!"

Upon seeing this, the many skeletal creatures immediately shut up and turned around to line up obediently.

The white-boned goat snapped its horns onto its head and grinned, "So, brothers are one of us after all!"

Wang Quan smiled and asked curiously, "By the way, why can't I understand what these guys are saying?"

Flames flickered in the white-boned goat's eye sockets: "The underworld is vast, with many dialects; it's normal that you don't understand!"

"By the way, bro, which dialect are you speaking?"

Wang Quan's mind raced, and he uttered a Taoist phrase.

His voice was strange; as soon as he spoke, the surrounding space distorted, and flowers vaguely appeared.

Such a strange scene left even the king stunned.

In the present world, he spoke in a strange voice, making it impossible for flower phantoms to appear.

However, something unusual happened in the underworld.

What's going on?

He subconsciously glanced at the white-boned goat beside him.

As a result, the upright white bone goat transformed into a normal goat, wagging its tail and pleading, "Master, come up on my back!"

"There are a total of 3,600 venues in the city hosting banquets today."

"However, most of these banquets are too low-end!"

"You should go to the Prince's Mansion for the banquet!"

Wang Quan's heart skipped a beat, and he casually sat on the goat's back: "The Prince's Mansion? Which prince?"

The goat, delighted, proudly carried the royal power as it galloped into the city, proclaiming, "Prince Dazzling!"

"The dazzling prince also has the bloodline of the Ghost God, and can speak the Dao."

"He would be overjoyed if he knew the master was coming!"

As they spoke, the goat led him into the city.

Upon entering the city, Wang Quan discovered that flesh and blood had grown on the white-boned goat, while he remained a skeleton.

At this moment, eyes grew on the back of the white bone goat's head, and it secretly observed the king.

They were overjoyed when they discovered that he was still just a skeleton.

Sure enough, he was carrying the master who possessed the bloodline of ghosts and gods.

Only the master, who possesses the bloodline of ghosts and gods, will transform into a skeleton or a ghost when entering the city.

Ordinary beings from the underworld, once they enter the city, acquire flesh and blood.

This change is the exact opposite of what happened outside the city.

Wang Quan found it interesting: looking from the outside into this city, one could see numerous creatures such as skeletons and ghosts.

However, once inside the city, there are countless living beings of flesh and blood.

"This city is interesting!"

While I was pondering, the goats below ran off.

On the road, all living beings with flesh and blood would instinctively avoid the king's power and dare not block his way.

"Sir, this is the most glorious moment of my life!"

"Look, all living things are making way for me!"

The goat exclaimed happily, "Master, point your goat horn lantern forward and blind them with its light!"

Wang Quan silently extended the goat horn lantern forward, and the goat became even more engrossed in running.

The sheep's hooves flew, speeding all the way, and in less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, it brought Wang Quan to the front of a grand mansion.

Outside the mansion, there was a bustling crowd of flesh and blood.

Everyone lined up to enter the mansion, and each person who entered would tear off a piece of the fattest and freshest flesh from their body and hand it to the gatekeeper.

The doorman was an old human man who was smiling, revealing two rows of large yellow teeth. He happily accepted the flesh and blood and then arranged for his men to take it to the kitchen.

If he encountered exceptional pieces of flesh and blood, he would place them in a small box, waiting to send them to the ladies in the inner quarters.

"Since that lady is very cooperative, I'll give her more meat."

Thinking of this, the gatekeeper rubbed his aching back and said, "My kidneys are giving out again. There's a banquet tonight, so I'll take the opportunity to cut off a few strong ones to offer to the ladies."

As he pondered, he saw a skeletal creature outside, clutching its head and riding a three-headed goat. He immediately perked up: "This lord must have the blood of a ghost or god."

Thinking of this, he quickly called out and even secretly stuffed a handful of underworld money into the goat's hand.

The goat whispered, "This sir only speaks human language and Taoist language!"

"I don't know any other dialects!"

The doorman was overjoyed and shouted excitedly, "We have a distinguished guest!"

Then, cautiously, he asked, "May I ask how your esteemed guest is addressed?"

Wang Quan pondered for a moment, then said, "Please call me the Flower-Scattering Taoist!"