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

Chapter 402 The King's Power Touches Your Head, Transmitting the Law and Bestowing Happiness

The evil in the second layer of the world does not live as long as the evil in the third layer of the world, and its strength is also relatively weaker.

However, they had just indulged in a feast in the second layer of the world and had been recuperating for many years.

His vital energy was as strong as a raging storm, and his muscles and bones were exceptionally strong.

Moreover, they themselves evolved as they arrived in the third layer of the world; otherwise, they wouldn't have clung to the flagpole and refused to come down.

More importantly, they were inspired by royal power and were in high spirits.

The evil natives of the third world, having suffered from hunger and cold for thousands of years, are physically weak and have no fighting spirit whatsoever.

Therefore, the clash between the two sides was instantaneous, and thousands of indigenous evil forces were overwhelmed.

The second layer of evil beings, once they capture them, devour them.

After only taking a couple of bites, he felt it was even worse than cured pork, so he threw it aside and stopped eating. Instead, he put ropes around the natives and then whipped them and scolded them.

The indigenous wicked, under the guidance of the whip, quickly became submissive.

The second layer of evil commands them to do whatever they are told, without daring to slack off in the slightest.

This delighted the evil beings on the second floor.

Their strength has increased, and they now have lackeys under their command.

"Hooray, is this the new world?"

"This is truly our blessed land."

A group of evil people knelt down and worshipped the king.

Wang Quan waved his hand and said calmly, "I've only given you a ticket to the new world."

"Whether you can make a name for yourselves in the new world after boarding the great ship of the new world depends on yourselves."

Many evils, under the persuasive influence of royal power, have become much clearer-headed.

They bowed repeatedly in gratitude, pointing to the heavens and the earth, swearing that they would unite around the monarchy and conquer the new world.

Wang Quan laughed heartily upon seeing this.

Meanwhile, the Yin-Yang Bird-Headed King was quite dissatisfied.

He muttered to himself, "I am the true initiator of the uprising; I bear the banner of rebellion."

"Why are they rallying around these so-called flower-scattering demons when they should be uniting around me?"

"Could they be mistaking me for a flagpole?"

Bird-Head King touched the flagpole between his two necks, his eyes flickering uncertainly.

hiss!hiss!

The three-headed serpent coiled around him moved slowly.

It glanced at the royal power, then at the many evils that worshipped it, and finally hooked its tail around the bird-headed king, writing in its palm: "Pay homage immediately!"

After hesitating for a moment, the Bird-Headed King obediently went to pay homage.

Wang Quan laughed heartily, then opened his mouth and spewed out twenty or thirty plumes of smoke: "Follow the smoke out, capture all the evil spirits from the surrounding villages, and then build my temple."

"Yes, sir!"

A group of evil people happily dispersed.

Bird-Headed King also wanted to go out, but Wang Quan shook his head: "You don't need to go out."

"Go and hang it in the air, let the banner of rebellion flutter in the wind, and guide the people in the right direction."

"Once they all return, you take them with you to conquer the world and capture some unlucky souls. I want to use them to build temples."

The Bird-Headed King was displeased, but he immediately nodded, "Yes, sir!"

Just then, a small boat came rushing in from afar.

On the small boat, dozens of evil people, even from a distance, began to curse and swear at them for their illegal rebellion.

Bird-Head King was overjoyed at the sight: "Perfect, I can let you vent your anger!"

Whoosh!

It flapped its twelve pairs of wings, carrying the light of ice and fire, and charged straight at the group of evil.

Banners fluttered, a giant snake slithered, and bird feathers flew everywhere.

After a fierce battle, the Bird-Headed King dragged dozens of evil creatures down in front of the King: "My lord, these fellows are still not convinced."

"I wonder if you, sir, have any way to make them completely submit?"

Wang Quan looked at the many evil beings and saw that they were still cursing and swearing. He sighed and said, "They're just a pitiful bunch of evil bastards!"

"I'll try my methods and see if I can change them."

He had always wanted to pass on the fundamental teachings of the idiots to the evil indigenous people, so that they could forget their pain and sorrow and live in happiness.

I just haven't had time to try and modify it.

Now that he had time, he began to dissect the fundamental principles.

Now, with his current foundation, he can confidently guarantee that he can dismantle other unorthodox methods, or even the basic fundamental techniques of the orthodox schools of Taoism.

However, he dared not boast when faced with the fundamental principles of the idiot's way.

because;

The entire Path of Idiots has only one fundamental law.

It is said that as one's cultivation level increases, this fundamental method constantly changes, thereby meeting the needs of each stage of cultivation.

Rashly dismantling the fundamental principles of the idiot's path will inevitably lead to incomplete subsequent realms or other problems.

"However, these fundamental laws are all practiced by evil people."

"Even if problems arise, they won't be major issues!"

He was audacious, and relying on his authority over the third-level world, the Heavenly Patrol Treasure, the Drowning Dao Court, and the World Dao Court, he acted somewhat recklessly.

He repeatedly studied the fundamental principles of the idiot's way.

As a result, after some trial and error, it was discovered that this fundamental method was actually quite simple.

It was so simple that he didn't even know how to modify it.

Just then, a group of two evil people, leading a group of three natives, came rushing in: "Master, good news! We've captured a lot of natives!"

Seeing the natives' miserable faces and dejected expressions, Wang Quan had an idea and said, "Bring one over, I'll examine it."

Soon, a three-story native was pushed in front of the king.

The native looked at Wang Quan with resentment, baring its teeth.

Wang Quan was not angry. Instead, he placed his hand on its head and solemnly said, "Wang Quan strokes your head and imparts the law and bestows happiness."

As the incantation began, the native trembled all over, then rolled his eyes back.

Soon, the fundamental law of the idiot path appeared in its mind.

However, its brain capacity was completely incapable of understanding how to cultivate itself.

Wang Quan had anticipated this. He roared and activated his magic power, forcibly drawing the idiot's magic power within the native's body.

Click!Click!

The fundamental law operates within the evil body, which has a different internal structure than that of humans.

However, the royal power disregarded all concerns and forcibly pushed forward.

This idiot's fundamental method is so profound that it actually opened a path within the evil body on its own.

Then it started operating, albeit with some stumbles and difficulties.

As the fundamental law operates, the evil and angry eyes of the indigenous people gradually become clear.

Seeing this, Wang Quan thought it was a good idea and continued to help him operate.

Once...

Ten times...

One hundred times...

As more and more evil returned, the native's eyes became increasingly clear.

After a short while, Wang Quan asked, "Are you happy?"

The native chuckled, "Happiness!"

The evil beings on the second floor were overjoyed at the sight, and only asked the king to help deal with the other natives.

Some evil beings, seeing the native's clear eyes and joyful spirit, also wanted to emulate him, and thus sought the help of the king.

Upon seeing this, Wang Quan quickly crafted a magical artifact.

This ritual implement resembles a small tent.

The indigenous evildoers went in from one end and came out from the other.

After passing through the small tent, they will be branded with the fundamental principles of the Idiot Path, and then forcibly circulated a hundred times to complete their physical memory.

In the future, even if one does not practice cultivation, this fundamental law will operate on its own, enhancing its power.

Many of the evil people on the second level thought it was a good idea, so they grabbed the locals and threw them inside.

Wang Quan refined more than a dozen for them in one go. Seeing the clear eyes of the natives, he was quite gratified.

The bird-headed man beside him shivered, feeling the terror of royal power, and cautiously retreated.

Just then, dark clouds swept in from afar, followed by the resounding beat of drums: "You audacious traitors, how dare you rise up in rebellion?"

"Is there any justice left? Is there any law left?"

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