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

Click! Click! Click!

These minotaurs are clearly not normal.

Their heavy armor contracted, merging with their flesh and blood; even their arms fused with their warhammers.

The hammerheads became their hands.

Click!Click!

The hammerhead, the cloak, and other parts split open, transforming into gears, connecting rods, and so on, which then bonded with flesh and blood.

Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!

They emitted plumes of white steam, their muscles undulating and bulging.

The many wild monkeys on his head were chattering away.

They held up wooden sticks, jumping and leaping, seemingly unsure of what they were worshipping.

Awoo!

The bull-headed monsters roared, and under the monkeys' sacrifice, the horns on their heads exploded with lightning and fire, turning into beams of light that shot into the sky and collided with the blue lotus.

boom!

The blue lotus collided with the beams of light from the heads of the ten bull-headed monsters.

The lotus flowers withered.

However, some of the power also fell on the ghosts and monsters.

Click!

A demon was completely enveloped by the power of the blue lotus, then solidified, and finally turned into specks of light that dissipated into the sky.

Another portion of the power fell on another minotaur.

The monster's half-body dissipated into points of light.

The remaining half of the body, flesh and metal, wriggled and struggled, desperately trying to regrow.

However, after it had just grown some gears and flesh, it was swept away and frozen by the power of the Blue Lotus, and then collapsed and shattered.

The other eight minotaurs were unharmed.

Their flesh and blood gears spun wildly, spewing out even more white steam from their elbows, knees, and spine.

Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!

Steam billowed, resembling dragons and snakes, baring their fangs and roaring in various ways.

"Nothing can stop us!"

The eight remaining bull-headed giants made their way step by step toward the second ring road of the mansion.

However, the many Daoist cultivators were not alarmed at all; on the contrary, they were overjoyed: "Fellow Daoist Ma is indeed amazing!"

"Fellow Daoist Ma, hurry and make your move! Release the illusion of your magic weapon again!"

"Please make sure to erase them!"

Click!Click!Click!

Ma Qingqiu opened and closed his mouth, making strange sounds.

Wang Quan and the others looked closely and found that he had been reduced to skin and bones by the phantom of the magic weapon.

Glug!

Niu Dali fed Ma Qingqiu water and medicine.

However, Ma Qingqiu was still weak.

Niu Dali gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and then opened his mouth to transfer yang energy to him.

call!call!call!

With each breath of yang energy, Ma Qingqiu immediately felt full.

"Fellow Daoists, I can't go on."

"I just unleashed the power of all my magical artifact projections."

"It drained me completely in just one go; I need ten days to half a month to recover."

Upon hearing this, the expressions of many Daoist cultivators changed slightly.

The next moment, the Fierce Tiger Taoist slapped his thigh: "We were really stupid."

"Fellow Daoist who throws flowers, doesn't your three-headed, six-armed form also have phantom images of magical treasures?"

"Go ahead and create something to fight them!"

Wang Quan shook his head: "The magical artifact phantom in my three-headed, six-armed form doesn't even have a corresponding real body; therefore, its power is very weak; it can only clear out ordinary ghosts and descendants of ghosts and gods."

"We are powerless to deal with these minotaurs."

Many Daoist cultivators frowned.

At this moment, Wang Quan once again used his Yin virtue to bless the pavilion of the earrings.

Click! Click! Click!

On the Second Ring Road pavilion, many modules have changed.

The floor tiles moved and transformed into armor; the roof tiles danced and formed shields.

The beams, tables, chairs, and benches transformed into all sorts of strange mechanical gears and linkages, churning and turning.

Whoosh!

These pavilions transformed into small giants clad in armor and wielding weapons.

The owners and servants of the pavilions were controlled by chains, gears, and other means, and stuffed into furnaces.

Click!Click!

As the furnace turned, pipes pierced the bodies of the pavilion's owners, servants, and other living beings.

Glug! Glug!

The tubes undulate, drawing out their power.

One of the owners of the pavilion said dejectedly, "I had to grit my teeth and accumulate a lot of good karma to be able to live in this pavilion."

"I thought I'd be a ghost among ghosts; but after only a few days of bliss, I've become fuel?"

"I'm not reconciled!"

"This shouldn't be happening!"

The owner of the pavilion struggled and cursed loudly.

However, the more fiercely they struggle, the faster the tube draws force.

Click! Click! Click!

More small giants that had transformed from attics merged to form an even larger giant.

Click!Click!

Gears turn, linkages move; tile tracks roll, floor tiles move:

Some attics became shields, and some became spears.

These attic giants, wielding shields and spears, have gears inside their bodies spinning wildly with the help of their many masters.

"kill!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Attic Giant and the Minotaur are locked in battle.

The two sides fought so fiercely that the sky darkened and the sun and moon lost their light.

While the Daoist cultivators watched with great interest, they also repeatedly deduced and searched for the Minotaur's weaknesses and flaws.

A cup of tea's time...

The two sides fought fiercely, neither gaining the upper hand.

A quarter of an hour...

The giants in the pavilions were damaged, and some of their weapons even suddenly broke.

It was obvious that the owner inside had been completely drained.

Another incense stick has burned...

Click!

A giant building was destroyed.

With the first tower giant destroyed, the other tower giants faced even greater pressure.

In an instant, many of the towering giants were smashed, their gears flying everywhere and their connecting rods scattering in all directions.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

One after another, the towering buildings collapsed, turning into ruins and falling to the ground.

At this moment, Ruo Jinghong and the others looked at him: "Do you want to revitalize this last courtyard?"

Everyone knows that these pavilions and courtyards are inhabited and brought to life by the royal power.

Moreover, everyone has noticed that:

The closer to the inner ring, the stronger the power of the revitalized buildings.

At this point, everyone pinned their hopes on the last remaining mansion.

Wang Quan shook his head: "Although this last mansion is powerful, it's no match for the minotaur monsters!"

Ruo Jinghong and the others frowned: "So we're just giving up like this?"

At this moment, the Two Crows Daoist flew over, chattering: "Fellow Daoist Scattering Flowers, the situation is hopeless. Let's go our separate ways for now!"

"If you ever rise to power, remember to send me a message, and I will surely come to serve you!"

As it spoke, it flapped its wings and whistled away into the distance: "By the way, I'll temporarily stay with the rebels and see if they have any temporary work."

"Once I've established myself with the rebel army, you and your friends can come and join me!"

"I'll treat you to a feast then!"

Whoosh!

The two crows flew away.

It was in the air, its eyes darting around: "If I rashly join the rebels, at most I'll just be an ordinary crow, grabbing their eyes to gather information."

"I have to do something, or find a big shot to serve under."

"That way, you can quickly rise to the top!"

"I've got it! I can betray the Flower-Sprinkling Taoist!"

"I will deliver his message to the rebels, and they will surely reward me."

"Hmm... But the Flower-Scattering Taoist has been good to me too; I'll spread some false information to the rebel army; that way I can help him out and repay his kindness these past few days."

Thinking of this, it flew even faster.

at this time:

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The earth trembled as the minotaurs marched toward their final dwelling.

Ruo Jinghong and the others sighed, "Let's go, let's return to the real world first!"

"It will come again in a few days."

Wang Quan shook his head: "No need to go!"

"I still have tricks up my sleeve!"

Ruo Jinghong and the others were taken aback: "What other tricks do you have up your sleeve?"

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