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

Even after Ying Jiaren released the altar and the female nun began spinning yarn on the altar, her head was still buzzing.

She hesitated for a moment, wondering if Ying Jiaren's invitation was sincere.

I'm thinking about those strange gadgets for a while now, and I wonder what it would be like to use them with Tongtong.

Lost in thought, she suddenly saw the red fountain.

"Why is there a red fountain?"

Ruo Jinghong looked towards the fountain.

Then she discovered that the fountain was coming from the spinning wheel repairwoman's head.

Some monks found the blown-off skull and tried to put it back on.

A monk administered a spiritual medicine to her.

A monk performed a healing spell on her.

The altar was bustling with activity.

However, many other monks cast spells to imprint a white cloth.

The white cloth wriggled, burned, and seemed to want to self-immolate.

As a result, Ying Jiaren and other cultivators used various methods to suppress them.

"Location locked!"

"The other party is in the underworld corresponding to the Bitter Cold City."

"They seem to have noticed something."

"It has big eyes!"

"Those eyes are rolling around everywhere; it doesn't look like a good thing!"

"Quickly, activate the Salvation Sutra and begin the attack."

Bilibili!

Girgh!

Hundreds or even thousands of Taoist practitioners chanted the sutra for saving people.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

One by one, the spears that carried people across the white cloth pierced through the space, and then they traversed the space along the white cloth and plunged into the location of the vertical eye in the underworld.

Awoo!

On the white cloth, a figure with vertical eyes rolled and screamed.

The next moment, the vertical eye sprouted legs and feet, trying to escape.

Ying Jiaren's eyes narrowed: "Escape? Who told you to escape?"

"This bitterly cold city is not a place you can come and go as you please."

"Kill it!"

Bilibili!

Girgh!

Many monks chanted the sutra for saving sentient beings together.

At this moment, a large number of people who were being saved transformed into chains that fell from all directions to entangle the vertical eye.

The vertical eye struggles.

At this moment, Ruo Jinghong immediately contacted Wang Quan.

Wang Quan was currently engrossed in studying the "Ghostly Talk on the Transformation of Mountains and Rivers," and Ying Jiaren's departure left him quite displeased.

"If I had dragged Ruo Jinghong back with me, she'd probably be frantically studying Taoist scriptures right now!"

As he pondered, he saw a fleeting message appear on the token, and a thought struck him: "Could it be that she agreed?"

Thinking of this, he couldn't wait to check, and after seeing the information, he was completely speechless.

Because he never dreamed that the vertical-eyed creature, which he hadn't seen in a long time, would appear.

Moreover, the other party also kidnapped Ma Qingqiu, Meiniang, and others.

Good guy!

All he could say was, "Good heavens."

"Heh, I thought I'd never run into Vertical Eyes again in my life, but I never expected to encounter him here again?"

"That's really funny!"

Thinking of this, he dressed himself, used magic to clean up the water stains and fragrance, and then leaped into the air, transforming into one hundred and eight streams of evil energy, like a hundred boats racing, rushing ahead and plunging into the void, heading straight for the underworld.

Underworld:

With a scream, the vertical eye shattered under the onslaught of more and more Foundation Establishment cultivators.

However, at the very moment it was destroyed, a second vertical eye was born from the ashes of destruction.

This vertical eye withstood the blows, observing the profound mysteries of the "Scripture of Salvation".

Even if they managed to withstand it for a few breaths, they would still be reduced to ashes.

At the same time, the third vertical eye was born.

One by one, the vertical eyes turned to ashes, and then kept reappearing.

At this moment, Wang Quan descended and was quite surprised to see the vertical eyes descending one after another, resisting the "Scripture of Salvation".

"I remember you being quite afraid of death, so why are you so fearless this time?"

He stood silently with a cold gaze.

At this moment, Ruo Jinghong and the others also descended upon the Underworld.

Hundreds of spirits and deities, having received the message, were also moving around the mortal world, setting up their schemes.

They are just waiting for the king's order to either return to the underworld or take action in the present world.

There was only one objective—to strike down all enemies of the monarchy.

"What's going on?" Ying Jiaren and the others arrived and observed their surroundings.

Seeing that this vertical-eyed creature had withstood the attack and revived after dying, they immediately became interested: "This thing is interesting."

"It would be best to arrest him and investigate him."

At this moment, the female cultivator, whose head was spitting blood mist, also descended with the help of a group of people.

She pointed to a certain area and said, "There's an underground space down there; the commanders of the Fifth, Ninth, and Seventh Legions, among others, are all inside."

"It's just that their situation is a bit strange."

The First Legion Commander grinned maliciously: "Who cares if it's strange or not, let's rescue it first."

As she spoke, she took a step forward, appeared at her destination, and then stomped down fiercely with her big foot.

boom!

The earth trembled, cracked open, and revealed an underground space.

call out!call out!call out!

Many cultivators, some riding on clouds and mist, some treading on lightning and fire, and some riding magical artifacts, looked down from the sky.

At that moment, the vertical eye let out a heart-wrenching scream: "Don't look!"

"Ah... Don't look!"

It screamed and charged toward the monk above the crack.

Many cultivators were furious: "How dare you, a mere anomaly, obstruct us Foundation Establishment cultivators?"

"Who gave you the courage?"

"Who gave you the guts?"

"Who?"

If Jinghong and the others were enraged, they would look down with their vertical eyes and roar incessantly.

As the cultivators roared in anger, the vertical eye felt as if it were being swept away and suppressed by immense pressure. Its size continued to shrink, and a sense of grievance appeared in its eyes.

In the blink of an eye, it shrunk from the size of a three- or five-story building to the size of a normal person.

Its eyes blinked, watery, and it said, "I'm doing this all for your own good!"

Wang Quan sneered, "You dog, what right do you, an anomaly, have to be good for us?"

As he spoke, he stepped through seventy-two trails of dust, directly knocking away the vertical-eyed man.

Then he looked down.

He glanced at it and burst into laughter: "Haha, I never expected that even the Abnormal would think of me."

The other cultivators were puzzled and all crowded around to take a look.

Then, they saw a scene that shocked them:

Inside the large pit, Ma Qingqiu and the others were having a good time with the seventh and ninth legion commanders, who had grown eyes all over their bodies.

Seeing this scene, many cultivators were stunned.

After a long silence, the First Legion Commander looked at Wang Quan and the others with admiration: "I thought that the cultivators of your far west region were already at the limit of human capability to become evil, to tame evil, and even to mess around with evil."

"I never expected that you cultivators from the far west would even overlook anomalies."

"Not only did you not let it go, but you also... sigh!"

"You guys have really opened my eyes!"

The other cultivators from the far north nodded in agreement: "You have truly broadened our horizons!"

Wang Quan's lips twitched: "Gentlemen, listen to my excuses!"

"This far west is too vast; there are always some scoundrels lurking around."

"The scoundrels like Ma Qingqiu and Meiniang have long been expelled from our Western homeland."

Ruo Jinghong and the others nodded frantically: "That's right, we should have fired them long ago."

At this moment, Ma Qingqiu and the others, who were fighting bloody battles in the deep pit, heard this and were furious: "We have worked so hard for the sake of the human race."

"You actually look down on us?"

The king's power shone like a mirror, reflecting upon them: "Look at yourselves, are you still human?"

Ma Qingqiu, Niu Dali, Meiniang, and others looked up.

When they saw themselves in the mirror, they were horrified.