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

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Countless evils flew through the air.

They roared, carrying hurricanes that ruffled the spell of royal power.

Under the spell, many pure evil spirits held their breath, and as they watched the evil spirits soaring through the sky, a longing appeared in their eyes.

An evil voice muttered in a low voice: "We should be soaring through the skies, patrolling the four directions, not digging the earth, steaming and drying it nine times to make adobe bricks."

Other evil spirits, upon hearing this, seemed to ponder it.

Snapped!

Wang Quan slapped that evil-looking guy across the face: "Don't think nonsense!"

"Your grandfather made adobe bricks, your father made adobe bricks, so you should make adobe bricks too."

"Your family has been making adobe bricks for generations. If you don't make adobe bricks and just wander around aimlessly, you're just a street urchin. If the elders and villagers found out, they would look down on you."

The evil one suddenly realized what was happening and quickly suppressed the inappropriate thoughts.

However, it was unaware that leading countless evils to soar through the sky, like the seeds of weeds, had quietly taken root and sprouted in its heart.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Amidst the many clear yet malevolent prayers, the evil army in the sky seemed to completely ignore them.

After an unknown amount of time, countless eyeballs suddenly appeared from the evil army.

The eyeballs move, similar to vertical eyes, but they are both horizontal.

These horizontal lines are like searchlights, illuminating the earth.

Wherever they went, the searchlights unearthed evil spirits hidden in the earth.

Stab it!

[Horizontal Eye] The searchlight shines on the spell released by the king.

Stab it!

The spell shattered.

A group of evil figures descended from the sky, their eyes cold as they said, "Traitors, come with us!"

Wang Quan coughed and quickly said, "Everyone, we are not rebels, we are all good people."

"Look, they are experts in making adobe bricks by steaming and drying them nine times a year; they are all from families that specialize in making adobe bricks."

"We can't even read a single word, all we know is how to make adobe bricks, how did we become rebels?"

A bewildered evil spirit asked, "What are scions of noble families?"

"Also, their faces are so innocent; they really don't look like traitors!"

Snapped!

Evil slapped him: "Fool, anyone who isn't one of us is evil."

"Ask them, are they our partners?"

The evil voice asked.

Many, both clear-eyed and wicked, shook their heads: "We're just adobe brick makers, not your allies!"

"Heh heh, so you're traitors then!"

"Come on, grab him and throw him into the cafeteria."

Whoosh!

A horde of evil, a vast and swarming force, came to seize the evil under the king's command.

Wang Quan sighed, chanted an incantation, and transformed into a gust of wind, preparing to flee far away.

As a result, the evil that had initially wanted to soar through the sky roared, "Master, save me!"

When Wang Quan saw his clear eyes, his heart softened for a moment.

The next moment, he exhaled a breath of magic power, turning the other party into a gentle breeze, and then dragged him away into the distance.

For the first time, evil, dragged down by royal power, transformed into a gentle breeze.

He curiously observed all directions, even the evil around him.

He felt that those evil beings could swallow him whole, yet they were completely unaware of his presence.

"Master is truly amazing!"

This time, Wang Quan behaved himself, fearing he might encounter another being like the fake Reincarnation King.

Therefore, he kept moving towards the edge of the army.

After an unknown amount of time, just as he was about to leave the army, he quietly abducted a thousand or eight hundred evil ones.

call out!

He found a ravine and went inside, where he interrogated and learned the following:

This army is going to conquer the army of the seventy-two rebel kings—the army of the King of Reincarnation.

Wang Quan asked about other things, but it turned out that these evil people knew nothing.

"A bunch of idiots!"

He unleashed his idiotic magic weapon, cleansed these evil beings, and transformed them into a family of adobe brick makers.

Finally, he designated the evil that had survived initially, saying, "You take them and build the attic."

"Ugh!"

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

Under the guidance of the veteran, the new adobe family, once evil, quickly got back on track.

Dig deep, solidify, and build a strong foundation.

then:

Whoosh!

Another evil army roared in.

[Horizontal Eye] Turns, and the monarchy is rediscovered.

"They're rebels, capture them!"

"We're a family that built mud houses, how did we become rebels?"

The pure evils were bewildered.

The king sighed, and turned into a gentle breeze to depart.

As a result, the evil being pleaded with him again.

Upon hearing the plea, Wang Quan couldn't bear it and once again took him away on a long journey.

once....

Ten times...

Thirty times...

Wang Quan tried to build an attic time and time again.

However, each time they were just establishing their foundation, either a massive army would sweep them away, or they would encounter a fake King of Reincarnation fleeing in panic.

Or they might encounter an arrogant rebel king who wants to recruit others.

"Damn it, I just wanted to build a loft, create a safe zone, and try out the four-way system."

"Why do we always run into trouble as soon as we start work?"

"This third layer of the world doesn't allow me to create a safe zone?"

"But I'm creating this safe zone for your own good, so why are you stopping me at every turn?"

Repeated attempts and repeated failures enraged him.

He lost his temper and said, "I have so much authority, yet I don't dare to be arrogant."

"You bunch of brainless, evil natives, what right do you have to act so arrogantly in front of me?"

At that moment, he was completely enraged.

This time he captured even more evil, and then instead of wasting time brainwashing them, he directly instilled some techniques for increasing the limit of 500 draws into the evil he captured the first time.

"Beat them to death."

"Even with a whip, they can become a family of adobe brick makers."

"By the way, from now on, your name will be [The Whipper]."

"Go, use the whip to lash them."

He had no interest in doing good deeds to make evil work happily; instead, he used the simplest and most brutal methods to make them work.

The Whipper, delighted, pulled some of its companions' spines, tails, and hair, and wove them into a whip.

Then, he obtained the idiotic magic weapon of the king and trained more than a dozen underlings. Then he picked up a whip and frantically lashed out at the group of evil people.

The whips lashed, and the indigenous wicked laborers screamed in agony.

Their resentment soared into the sky, like smoke signals.

At this moment, Wang Quan released seventy-two streams of dust, sat high in the sky, adjusted his state, and waited silently.

one day.....

Three days...

Five days.....

Splash! Splash! Splash!

On the earth, the foundation of the attic appeared.

Then, in the distance, a vast, seemingly endless army of evil appeared.

When Wang Quan used his magic to observe, he discovered that the entire area, spanning thousands of miles, was filled with an army of evil. Instead of being afraid, he laughed.

At this moment, the whipper cried out in terror, "Master, take me with you and run away!"

Wang Quan laughed heartily: "Hmm, this time there's no need to run away."

"But you should all rest in my treasure pouch for a while."

As he spoke, he opened his treasure pouch and began chanting incantations.

Then, the magic bag generates suction to draw in these evils.

When evil resisted, the Whipper and his companions lashed out with their whips, making the evil creatures roll on the ground in agony before they obediently crawled into the treasure bag.

After the [Whippers] also voluntarily entered the treasure pouch, Wang Quan raised his hands, looked at the roaring evil army, and shouted:

"Indigenous people—be prepared for my divine wrath!"

"Sunshine—bright and shining!"