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

"Turns out they're not so great after all!"

The trembling door god looked at his own steel whip, then at the scattered ashes, and immediately stopped trembling.

Just now, when they saw a huge horde of ghosts sweeping in, they were reminded of the ghost tide from that day.

They were afraid, terrified.

Therefore, they hide behind the door to fulfill their duties as door gods.

They originally thought they would die again today, but they survived.

Cough!

The door gods exchanged a glance, puffed out their chests and tucked in their stomachs, and coughed arrogantly.

Outside the door, a group of ghosts heard the coughing and immediately cheered, "Open the door quickly!"

They tried to push the door open, but it wouldn't budge.

"Um?"

"What happened?"

At that moment, ghosts and monsters also climbed over the wall and went inside.

As soon as they landed, the door god came down with a steel whip.

They were wiped out in an instant.

At this moment, crows cawed loudly.

In the darkness, the Beggars' Army general frowned: "It seems that sneaking in unnoticed is not an option."

"Then... let's force our way in."

Where are the ten great generals?

"We're here!"

From within the black smoke, ten bull-headed giants, each fifty or sixty meters tall, emerged with ferocious faces and an overwhelming murderous aura.

"Go, open a passage, and let the army in!"

"Make it a big show!"

"So that outsiders will know that we, the Beggars' Army, are a righteous and honorable force."

The minotaurs scratched their heads: "General, we're not playing by any martial ethics, we're launching a sneak attack, we're ganging up on the weak, and is that what you call a righteous army?"

The general of the Beggar Army remained silent.

He didn't want to talk to the minotaurs, so he just waved weakly and looked at a small minotaur next to him.

This was a black and white spotted cow monster. She glared fiercely at the minotaur giants: "Shut up, do whatever the general tells you to do."

"Someone, put armor on them."

Whoosh!

A group of monsters rushed towards the minotaur, piling up on each other and clinging to one another, forming a huge gantry.

Ghosts and monsters intertwined, forming chains that pierced the darkness.

Ghosts were dragging chains, making shouting noises:

Heave-ho! Heave-ho! Heave-ho!

As shouts rang out, the darkness churned:

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Huge masks, armor, and warhammers were dragged out.

The monsters chanted as they slowly draped the armor over them.

Ghosts clung to the minotaurs, hammering rivets and tightening connecting rod bolts.

Click!

The mask was placed on the heads of the bull-headed people.

Whoosh!

A warhammer larger than a house was lifted up.

Ow!Ow!Ow!

A group of monkeys appeared, carrying wooden sticks, their bodies painted with colorful patterns, and wearing dazzling feather crowns on their heads.

They squeaked like fleas, jumping onto the minotaur's head.

They are hidden under the visor, hidden in the hair, hidden on the back of the head.

The black and white cow cried out, "Keep a close eye on them, beware of spiritual attacks!"

"If they make a mistake, I'll wipe out your entire family!"

Ow!Ow!Ow!

The monkeys were gesturing wildly, patting their chests and assuring everyone there would be no problem.

Click!

When the last screw on the Minotaur's visor was tightened, the Beggars' Army general was overjoyed.

He shouted, "Beat the drums to cheer us on!"

"Let the world know just how powerful my Beggars' Army truly is!"

Boom!Boom!Boom!

A monster with a big belly floated in the air, and the other monsters took sticks and hit his belly.

Each time it was knocked, the big-bellied monster would shout: Thump! Thump! Thump!

The drums sounded.

Black smoke billowed and swept towards the mansion at No. 95.

Splash! Splash! Splash!

Darkness flowed, like the tide crashing against the wall.

boom! boom! boom!

Each time the wall was struck, a large number of ghosts and monsters, driven by the descendants of ghosts and gods, would charge at it.

The door gods trembled as they fought the ghosts and monsters.

But not long after, it was torn to pieces by the descendants of ghosts and gods.

Woo! Woo! Woo!

A descendant of gods and spirits sounded the horn.

A desolate howl echoed through the streets.

In an instant, the bustling streets became deserted.

Even the streetlights on both sides of the road were turned off.

Black smoke billowed out, from which came hissing and shouting. Heads appeared on the walls of many courtyards to observe the situation.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Black smoke billowed out, and a giant emerged from it, heading towards the manor.

The gates and walls that the monsters could not destroy were like paper in front of these fully armed minotaur giants.

boom!

With one kick, the gate and the wall shattered.

The general of the Beggars' Army smiled and said, "Charge!"

Awoo!

Driven by the descendants of demons and gods, the army of monsters rushed towards the mansion:

Inside the mansion, Daoist cultivators such as Ma Qingqiu were on duty and overseeing the situation.

When the minotaurs smashed through the gates and walls, they knew what was happening and frantically contacted the royal authority:

"Fellow Daoist, the enemy is attacking! A formidable enemy is attacking!"

In the real world, Wang Quan was surprised upon receiving the news: "What enemy? How many are there? What is their strength?"

Ma Qingqiu quickly replied, "The enemy shouted 'Beg for life!' Although they were mostly a rabble, there were ten strong men among them, all giants thirty to fifty meters tall, who easily crushed the gate and the wall."

"We're heading towards the center now!"

With a thought, Wang Quan connected with the five-colored altar and descended directly into the underworld in the next instant.

Ruo Jinghong, Meng Hu Daoren, and other Daoist cultivators also received the news.

Everyone hurriedly put down their work and immediately descended to the underworld.

call out!call out!call out!

Hundreds of Daoist cultivators descended, and through the strange rules of the mansion, they immediately spotted the bull-headed giants, tens of meters tall, clad in heavy armor, and wielding warhammers larger than pavilions.

boom!

The Minotaur swung its warhammer and smashed it fiercely against a tall building.

boom!

The high-rise building exploded, and many ghosts and monsters vanished into thin air without even uttering a scream.

The surviving ghosts, limping and running frantically, cried out, "Master, help!"

At this moment, a Daoist cultivator sneered, "Ma Qingqiu is far too agitated!"

"These bull-headed giants are obviously idiots who specialize in [life cultivation]."

"Wait a moment, and witness my skills!"

As he spoke, the Daoist cultivator patted his treasure pouch and released a stark white altar of bones.

He ascended the altar, his hair disheveled, and performed the ritual upside down.

Bilibili!

Girgh!

After reciting 180 Daoist incantations, the Daoist cultivator took to the air and casually grabbed a white bone bow.

Drawing the bow and nocking the arrow—whoosh!

A beam of white light landed on the head of a bull-headed giant.

The cultivator's lips curled into a smile: "It's over!"

Ow!Ow!Ow!

Suddenly, a group of colorful monkeys with chicken feathers on their heads popped out from the minotaur's head.

They waved sticks, danced and gesticulated, and performed a ritual.

The power of the ritual erupted, blocking the white light.

boom!

The white light exploded and scattered into the black smoke.

Hundreds or even thousands of ghosts howled and rolled on the ground, clutching their heads.

Two-thirds of the ghosts were completely annihilated.

The cultivator's face darkened: "They actually arranged for a special living being to guard the soul?"

"This is troublesome!"

"My methods are useless!"

Mei Niang's eyes darted around as she observed them for a moment, then she lightly loosened her silk robe: "Get out of the way, all of you! Today I'll show you what a beautiful young woman with a body as soft as butter and a waist as sharp as a knife really means!"

"A mere [Life Cultivation] giant, easily handled!"