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

On the five-colored altar:

Wang Quan gazed at the long river in the sky, his heart filled with emotion.

This long river appeared as early as when the [Sky-Patrolling Treasure] was fighting against the [Vertical Eye] and the Ninth Reincarnation King.

The moment the long river appeared, he knew that this was the [Drowning Temple].

To his surprise, the [Drowning Dao Court] did not immediately launch an attack, but instead remained silently suspended in the sky, without making a sound.

When Ruo Jinghong, the First Legion Commander, and the others looked up, they couldn't see it.

Only when the projection of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva appeared did all living beings see the [Drowning Temple].

Glug!

Everyone swallowed hard.

They were drawn to the dazzling [Drowning Temple].

Whoosh!

The [Drowning Path] flowed, meandering and twisting, splitting into three, flowing towards the projection of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, the Ninth Wheel King, and part of the [Vertical Eye] body.

Glug!

The vertical eye rotated, glancing at the Drowning Dao Court and then at the projection of the Ksitigarbha God King, before exclaiming, "Master, what are you writing?"

The Ninth Wheel King, standing to the side, turned his head and saw the projection of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva wielding a brush and splashing ink.

He was overjoyed: "Your Majesty, you must be using a sealing technique based on calligraphy and painting to seal this river and save us from danger?"

"My lord, you are too merciful!"

"grown ups......"

The projection of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva sighed, "I am writing my will, for my true self."

"The Daoist court's punishment is very merciful."

"It will give us time to write our wills, so we won't have any regrets when we die."

The Ninth Reincarnation King........

Part of the [vertical eye] body.....

"Instead of writing a will, you might as well run away!"

Part of the [Vertical Eye] body spun around, transforming into a streak of light that crashed headlong into the path it had come from.

It wants to smash through space and escape by folding it.

It doesn't seek to escape back to its imprisoned lair; it only seeks to escape thousands of miles away.

boom!

The enormous eyeball struck the air as if it had struck a terrifying creature, and was instantly bounced back.

Its eyeballs were unwilling to give up, jumping up and down.

It tried many methods, but could not escape.

There is absolutely no escape.

The projection of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva wrote furiously, sighing, "This period is for you to write your will; during this time, any attempt to escape or resist will be futile."

Part of the [vertical eye] entity muttered, "How do you know so much?"

The projection of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said sadly, "My master died because of the persecution by the unorthodox sects [Daoist Court], as did my master, and my deceased senior and junior brothers and sisters."

"Now, it's my turn as the projection!"

"I just don't know if it will affect the main body!"

As he spoke, he finished writing the letter and then licked the envelope to seal it.

call out!

The envelope burned, turning into a wisp of smoke that disappeared into the air without a trace.

Some of the [Vertical Eye] entities also sprouted hands, and using the ink and brushes projected by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, they wrote their wills with great speed.

He wrote down everything he knew in his suicide note.

She shed two final tears and sealed the envelope.

After the suicide note turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared, [Vertical Eye] handed the brush, ink, paper and inkstone to the Ninth Reincarnation King: "Brother, you should also write one for the original body, so that the original body will be on guard in the future."

The Ninth Reincarnation King took the brush, ink, paper, and inkstone, picked up the brush, tears streaming down his face, and sobbed uncontrollably.

[Vertical Eyes] comforts: "It's just dying once. Your original body is still here, and you can make a comeback."

The Ninth Reincarnation King said sadly, "I am the true form."

[Vertical eye] ... "My condolences!"

The projection of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva frowned and said with displeasure, "Useless!"

"Even if you die, you mustn't cry!"

"Look, we're not crying!"

[Vertical Eye] Nods, looking down on the Ninth Reincarnation King.

Upon hearing this, the Ninth Reincarnation King was even more sorrowful.

Whoosh!

The [Drowning Temple] in the sky began to flow:

In the eyes of Wang Quan and others, it was not fast, and could even be described as very slow.

But in the eyes of those who were struck, the Drowning Monastery appeared before them in an instant.

"I don't want to die!"

Some of the [vertical eye] entities growl and roar.

"My part of myself has finally found a chance to escape the cage."

"I will get through this, I want freedom."

[Vertical Eye] frantically unleashes its power, struggling, resisting, and fighting for a sliver of life.

However, just as this thought arose, it saw the eyes of the weeping Ninth Reincarnation King jump out from his eye sockets, and then a long river composed of three thousand [Heavenly Patrol Treasures] flowed out from his eye sockets.

At the end of the long river, it saw the soul of the Ninth Heavenly King of Reincarnation.

call out!call out!call out!

The Ninth Reincarnation King's eyeballs rolled as he flew towards the [vertical eye].

[Vertical Eye] In the reflection of this eyeball, one sees a long river composed of three thousand [Heavenly Patrol Treasures] flying out from within one's own eye.

At the end of the long river, like a hook, it connects the illusory images of eyes reading letters.

At that moment, it seemed to realize something: "That phantom image is the real entity reading the will!"

"It's some unknown distance away, so why did this long river lure it here?"

The last thing it saw was countless vertical eyes floating in the air.

From each vertical eye, a long river flows out, and at the end of the river, it either hooks the body that is reading the will, or the body that is fleeing, or the body that is dead, or the body that is broken.

"In a single moment, a million possibilities exist!"

"And this so-called 'Drowning Temple' strike, in that instant, strangled a million possibilities?"

"If I had known they had such methods, I would have stood firm and never stooped to associate with those poor, weak people like Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."

"I hope my original body hasn't completely perished!"

"Sigh... all my efforts to transmit all the information to the main body have been in vain."

"I never imagined... this was all a trap!"

"If I'd known... I wouldn't have come!"

The consciousness of the [vertical eye] vanished, carrying with it endless regret.

As its consciousness faded, the consciousness of the Ninth King also faded.

Before his consciousness faded, he frantically activated techniques such as the Ring and Reincarnation to fight against the [Drowning Dao Court].

However, he exerted all his strength to activate various realms and unleash spells and magical treasures.

But:

Neither magic nor magical artifacts remained inactive.

Then, he saw the long river fly out from the eyeball of the [vertical eye], along with countless vertical eyes of different sizes.

"How could such a long river have flown out of your eyeballs?"

His eyes darted around, and then he saw a projection of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

At this moment, the projection of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva formed a hand seal with one hand and made a finger gesture with the other, and a huge palace appeared behind him.

The palace rotated, seemingly clashing and battling with the long rivers.

In a short while, he saw long rivers emerging from the seven orifices and pores of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

At the end of the long river, the shadows of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattvas are intertwined.

Some of these Ksitigarbha Bodhisattvas were studying the will, some were writing furiously, some were casting spells and fighting, and some were fleeing in panic.

Faintly, he heard the desperate wail of the Ksitigarbha God King: "When will the unorthodox [Daoist Court] be able to cross endless distances and strike the true form?"

"Master, esteemed master, fellow disciples, why didn't you tell me before you died?"

"You've misled me!"