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

The third layer of the world, once barren, has become exceptionally lively after only six months of development.

A large number of Golden Core cultivators, along with safe zones, came from one safe outpost after another, piecing together new safe outposts in the white land, thus increasing the foundation of human cultivators.

These safe zones can serve as good places for human cultivators to rest and seek refuge.

Originally, in the third layer of the world, five or six safe zones could form a stronghold.

However, when the many cultivators arrived and discovered the vast white land, after a brief discussion, they all settled down in their own small safe zones.

In just six months, a super-large security outpost of fifty or sixty buildings was established, centered around the Royal Security Zone.

The reason why so many small safe zones exist is all due to one reason:

The royal security zone possesses a special power—it can eradicate the deepest evil within a cultivator, saving them a massive amount of money.

only............

"What beast made those rules?"

"To rest once, to eradicate evil once, requires adding twenty million strands of magical power to the safe zone? Or one hundred thousand recitations of the 'Save the People Sutra'?"

"They're treating us like livestock!"

A Daoist Golden Core cultivator who had traveled a long way to rest and had settled down looked grim.

The other Golden Core cultivators comforted him, saying, "Brother, think positively. If you master the [Scripture of Saving People], it's just a matter of having more mouths on your body to recite the scriptures together."

"If you work hard, you'll get it done in a hundred or two hundred tries."

The Golden Elixir Master sighed, "Indeed, when you're under someone's roof, you have no choice but to bow your head."

He chanted a spell, opened his chest, and ninety-nine heads flew out.

Some of these heads opened their mouths and recited the "Scripture of Salvation".

Some opened their mouths and devoured the delicacies in the canteen that replenished their magical power.

Four or five hours later, the 100,000 recitations of the "Symposium for Saving People" were completed.

At the same time, his deformed body returned to normal.

The cultivator stretched his limbs and sighed, "It's been a long time since I've used human form."

"I'm still not used to walking on two legs."

The other cultivators laughed and said, "Now, in the White Land Safe Zone, we can eradicate all evil in less than a day."

"Most importantly, it costs little money."

"You can come and eradicate evil whenever you want, whether there's a reason or not."

"On the one hand, it can prevent accidents from happening, and on the other hand, it can enhance the security base in the white area."

The golden elixir nodded.

At that moment, he looked outside and saw evil buried in the ground in the distance.

Those evil heads split open, and three enormous flowers emerged from them.

A kind of wickedness with clear, lucid eyes lashed out at them: "The result!"

"result!"

"result!"

With each lash and shout, some of the evil flowers indeed bore fruit.

With each lash, the fruit ripens, splits open, and a little evil falls out.

Then, the group of "whippers" cheered, planting the little evil in the ground so it could continue to grow.

These little evil creatures draw upon the limited evil energy in the white earth, then slowly grow, their heads blossom, bear fruit, and repeat the lives of their ancestors.

The cultivator who had just obtained the Golden Elixir was dumbfounded.

After a long pause, he exclaimed in praise, "The cultivators of Baidi are truly remarkable!"

"They can even train evil to extract evil power, thereby indirectly reducing the pressure on the safe zone and expanding its area."

"If this technology matures and can be widely adopted, then similar evil could be cultivated around the perimeter of every secure outpost..."

A cultivator passing by overheard this and immediately smiled bitterly, saying, "This method of cultivating evil was not researched by the cultivator Bai Di."

"It was a cultivator named Fellow Daoist Wang who caused all this trouble."

The Golden Core cultivator's heart stirred: "Then, where is this Fellow Daoist Wang? What does he look like? I'd like to have a chat with him."

The monk smiled wryly: "Many people are looking for him."

"But we can't find it at all."

"It is said that he has already left this world and gone to the fourth world."

Upon hearing this, all the thoughts of the Daoist Golden Core cultivator vanished.

The fourth layer of the world is more dangerous than the third layer.

Ordinary Golden Core cultivators rarely go in.

"A cultivator who can research methods to cultivate evil and extract evil is truly a genius among geniuses."

"It's a pity I never had the chance to meet such a genius."

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In the underworld, in the living room of the No. 95 mansion in City 95, a handsome ghost lit sandalwood incense and played the pipa and ancient flute outside the gauze curtain.

Amidst the rising smoke of cigarettes and the melodious sounds of traditional string and wind instruments, Wang Quan whispered to [Ghost Emperor's Heart].

Six months ago, Wang Quan watched from the third layer of the world as Beitang Xue and other Golden Core cultivators moved into one small safe zone after another.

Each safe zone is about ten miles apart.

Then these Golden Core cultivators released a large number of magical artifacts, burying them between safe zones, drawing the light of the safe zones together to form larger safe zones.

As more and more small safe zones were relocated, Wang Quan saw that his own attic safe zone was guarded, so he said goodbye to Beitang Xue and the others, left the third layer of the world, and returned to the Stone City in the present world.

Originally, he planned to rest in Stone City, adjust his state, and plan his future development.

Before he could even rest, the Ghost Emperor Xin from the Underworld asked Ruo Jinghong to deliver a message to him, hoping that he would go to the Underworld and meet with him.

【Ghost Emperor's Heart】, beings of the underworld.

Such a creature must be quite troublesome in the modern world.

Either you have an official identity in the Underworld, which allows you to secretly enter the real world while patrolling the Underworld.

Either forcefully set foot in the real world.

However, neither of them is suitable for the [Ghost Emperor's Heart].

Because this guy is the reflection of the Ghost Emperor's heart in the water, he has a very high status.

If it were to descend upon the present world, it would cause a great commotion.

Moreover, this is the Imperial Tomb City, where the [Western Ghost Emperor] is stationed.

If it keeps a low profile, the Western ghosts and emperors will never notice it.

However, if it causes too much trouble, the [Western Ghost Emperor] will surely seize it and refine it in an instant.

Therefore, when it wants to see the king, it must contact someone and wait for the king to enter the underworld before they can meet.

As the sandalwood incense stick burned out, [Ghost Emperor's Heart] personally lit another one.

This time, the smoke from the cigarettes swirled around the two of them like a giant dragon.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm leaving Emperor's Tomb City for a remote place."

"This parting may be the last time we meet."

Wang Quan blinked: "So... before you leave, you want to give me another special [Taoist scripture]?"

[Ghost Emperor's Heart] paused for a moment, then rolled his eyes: "You think that [Taoist Scripture] I gave you was some common stuff?"

"That kind of Taoist scripture is extremely rare in the world."

"If it weren't for a stroke of luck back then, I would never have been able to get my hands on it."

Wang Quan laughed: "If it's not a Taoist scripture, then it must be a magic weapon?"

[Ghost Emperor's Heart] Speechless: "There are no magic weapons either."

"I am merely half of the reflection of [Teikoku's Heart] in the water."

"I'm just a poor bastard, I don't even have the most worthless magic weapon."

Wang Quan coughed, his face stern, and said, "Without Taoist scriptures or magical treasures, is that considered official business?"

"Since this is official business, get to it quickly and don't waste time."

"My lord, I am in charge of two cities, and my affairs are quite busy."

[Ghost Emperor's Heart]'s lips twitched: "You came to the Underworld, and you didn't learn anything else, but you've learned how to embezzle and take bribes very well."

Wang Quan said proudly, "It's not just that it's similar, it's that the student has surpassed the teacher."

[Ghost Emperor's Heart] sighed: "Your shamelessness is really endearing."

Royal power...