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

call out!call out!call out!

Wang Quan fled wildly, traveling tens of thousands of miles before finally landing on a desolate mountain.

"This place should be safe now!"

He gazed in the direction of the fake King of Reincarnation: "I wonder if that guy managed to escape!"

Just then, he looked at the dark sky in the distance.

Suddenly, two eye-like objects appeared in the dark sky.

Then, two beams of white light shot out and shone down.

A large black flag rose into the air, blocking the white light.

The black banner exploded in the next instant, and the creatures behind it were instantly blasted away by the white light.

"It seems the fake King of Reincarnation is dead."

"Unfortunately, my Seventy-Two Paths of Smoke and Dust has become incomplete before it has even been officially refined."

call out!

A beam of white light streaked across the sky.

Wang Quan blinked, not quite understanding: "What was that just now?"

The next breath:

boom!

The barren mountain beneath our feet exploded, smoke and dust filled the air, the towering mountain disappeared, and in its place was a deep crater.

In the deep pit, lava spewed out in all directions like a spider web.

Whoosh!

Lava churned, and a tattered black flag appeared.

Then, a large hand grabbed the flagpole and dragged the body of the fake King of Reincarnation to appear.

Seeing this, Wang Quan silently opened his mouth and spat out streaks of light.

Bang! Whoosh!

The person left.

He vaguely heard the fake King of Reincarnation calling him "brother" and so on.

"Heh, brother? If you're a true brother, you shouldn't be dragging me down!"

"If you're a true brother, you should stay away from me!"

"Brother, it's not that I'm unwilling to help, it's just that you have too much influence: one more or one less won't make a difference."

"But don't worry, with so many indigenous troops you've attracted, their territory will definitely be sparsely populated."

"I'll help you investigate the truth of the world and see if I can help you find the landmark so you can recover that obsessive memory."

call out!

Wang Quan exhausted all the escape techniques he had created, including those related to metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, light, thunder, and lightning, and flew a million miles before stopping.

He looked around:

The sky was gray and hazy, and the earth was cracked and barren.

In the distance, some masked evil figures crouched in the grass.

They carried sticks and stones, lying in ambush on both sides of the mountain road, waiting to attack pedestrians.

Further up the mountain, deformed birds and beasts chirped and wailed.

very good!

Everything looked vibrant and safe.

He cast a spell briefly.

A vertical eye rose into the air, spinning and illuminating all directions.

Under the illumination of the magic eye, the area within a hundred miles was peaceful.

"very good!"

"It's safe here!"

"Now that it's safe, let's find some laborers and build the corresponding three-story attic as soon as possible."

"Let's see if we can establish a safe zone that can be linked to the second-level safe zone."

Thinking of this, he patted the box at his waist.

call out!call out!call out!

Su Yue's paper-cutting technique unleashed its power, sending out paper figures that transformed into strong, muscular men who scattered to capture evil.

A group of evil creatures crouched in the grass. Suddenly, they saw a group of strong, muscular men coming up the mountain path ahead.

These burly men were bald, with bulging muscles and a vibrant aura. Although their appearance was somewhat strange, they looked quite appetizing.

Suck!

The evil one swallowed hard: "Brothers, I'll take the first bite."

The other evil ones shook their heads: "No way, I'll take the first bite!"

Other evils disagreed, and then they argued and tore each other apart.

At this moment, dozens of bald, burly men came over and swung their large fists, smashing them viciously on the back of the head.

boom! boom! boom!

One punch after another, the evil ones rolled around in pain, clutching their heads and screaming in agony.

Before the group of evildoers could even get up, the burly men pulled out ropes, tied them up, and dragged them to see the king.

The evil creatures bared their teeth and cursed incessantly, begging the giants to release them for a one-on-one duel, a head-on battle.

As a result, the burly men remained silent.

Soon, the evil group found themselves being carried to an even stranger creature that emitted a peculiar odor.

"Let us go!"

"We're robbing someone, and you've arrested us. How can we rob someone now?"

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Wang Quan raised his hand and slapped her several times across the face.

The group's evil eyes cleared slightly, but they remained unruly.

"What are you? How dare you grab us? You smell so strange."

"Are you the legendary demon?"

As they spoke, a fierce glint appeared in the eyes of these evil people, and their eyes even turned bloodshot.

They gritted their teeth, wishing they could devour the monarchy.

Wang Quan sneered, casually tossed out the idiotic magic weapon, and then opened his mouth to spew out streams of magic power.

call!call!call!

The idiot's magical artifact grew larger, and the muscular man threw many evil things into it.

Before long, one after another, evil figures with clear eyes emerged from it.

A red light would occasionally flash in their eyes, but the idiot's fundamental law within their bodies operated, forcibly suppressing all thoughts and keeping their minds clear.

Wang Quan then threw out another magical artifact that resembled a straw hat.

This magical artifact landed on the heads of evil beings, instantly infusing them with the techniques of nine-times-steamed and nine-times-dried soil, creating special adobe bricks, and constructing three-story pavilions.

More importantly, half of the magic weapon's power pierced their brains, branding them with the words "Loyalty, Loyalty, and the most damn loyalty."

"loyalty!"

Evil figures wearing straw hats raised their arms in worship of the monarchy.

Wang Quan was delighted and clapped his hands in praise: "They're all good cannon fodder."

"Go and build the attic quickly."

The group of evil people scattered in a flash: some dug soil, some wove steamers, and some chopped firewood.

Everyone was working with great enthusiasm.

Wang Quan thought it was good, so he released more paper figures to capture the evil locals.

As more and more indigenous people were captured, the foundation of the attic was unearthed.

Evil began to make adobe bricks in preparation for building a loft.

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

A group of evil people were working hard.

Wang Quan was secretly pleased: "Once the three-story pavilion is erected, I will open up the safe zone and complete the four-way connection, which is one more than their three-way connection."

"In this way, the benefits will be greater."

"Then, the Arctic will probably grant us even greater privileges!"

"Perhaps I'll be able to summon the [World's Dao Court] once a year from now on."

"When the time comes, I will definitely test the power of the Dao Court."

Thinking of this, he chuckled.

As they laughed, one of the local wicked men threw down his mud brick and pointed into the distance: "Sir, there are dark clouds coming from over there; it looks like it's going to rain!"

"Let's dig a hole and put these adobe bricks in!"

As they were talking, a few evil creatures actually started digging a pit.

Wang Quan glanced at the pit that was just big enough to fit the coffin, then at the vast, swarming, evil army approaching from afar, and frowned: "Why am I so unlucky?"

"How could we encounter a large army of indigenous people in such a remote place?"

He cast a spell, spewing out plumes of gray smoke to conceal the evil.

Although the evil forces were not very bright, they still felt uneasy when the native army swept in.

Therefore, they all stood quietly, not daring to move.

At this moment, Wang Quan whispered, "Don't stand there in a daze. Let's all pray that the army will ignore us and go and crush the seventy-two rebel groups."