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

The Underworld, the Imperial Tomb City, Ring 95, outside City No. 95:

Countless ghosts and spirits, their descendants, followed the lanterns, bustling about on the earth.

On the lantern, clever spirits carried tin megaphones and various colorful flags, shaking them vigorously to guide many ghosts and their descendants to work.

They dug deep pits, thousands of meters deep, and trenches, hundreds of meters deep, into the earth.

Large numbers of ghosts filled the deep pits and ravines with white bones.

Numerous skeletons were woven and shaped into rough bone stakes, which were then nailed into ravines and deep pits.

The ghosts and monsters also laid extracted tendons on the walls of ravines and deep pits, weaving them into nets.

Finally, fill it with flesh and blood.

On the earth, steel structures hundreds of meters high, or even thousands of meters high, rise up.

Fascia was laid on top, and many ghosts, following the methods given by the king, used ancient sacrificial practices to sing and dance, herding the flesh and blood in the ravines and deep pits.

Flesh and blood spread, fascia spread, engulfing steel creations, turning them into a mill of flesh and blood and steel.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

A gigantic, flesh-and-steel structure, thousands of meters tall, was in operation, its chimneys spewing out plumes of black smoke.

Other supporting flesh and steel creations also began to operate.

at this time:

The master of ceremonies and the dreamlike Taoist nun arrived in a whooshing cloud.

The Taoist nun chanted incantations, spoke strange Taoist scripts, and cast strange spells.

boom!

A torrent surged into the sky, and after reaching its highest point, it exploded with a deafening roar, transforming into a gigantic curtain of light.

On the light screen, all the ravines, pits, flesh-and-blood steel creations, and countless spirits riding lanterns appeared on the earth.

At this moment, the master of ceremonies, a Taoist nun, observed the many changes on the light screen, then calculated with her fingers: "The time has come!"

"Most of the creatures are in position!"

call!

She exhaled a breath of stale air, her mind in turmoil, and with a series of labored movements, she pushed a cannon out from the depths of the clouds.

These cannons were used in the drowning incident at the Lower House, and they are still in use today.

Fill the cannons!

Install the fuse!

Fill it with a giant iron ball!

With everything prepared, she once again calculated with her fingers, deducing many mysteries such as feng shui and destiny.

A moment later, she lit the fuse, then grabbed a colorful flag and shook it vigorously: "One cannon shot, and the refining will begin auspiciously!"

boom!

The cannons roared.

A streak of fire, resembling a great dragon, shot into the sky.

Some shells reached the highest point and exploded with a bang, scattering like thousands of streams of fire.

The figure of the female officiant appeared on the large screen.

Upon seeing her waving colorful flags, the spirits on the lanterns immediately began frantically waving their own flags, shouting, "Shout!"

"Scream it out like it's the end of you!"

"Congratulations, Master Sahua, on your auspicious journey of refining the treasure!"

Countless spirits cheered loudly:

"Congratulations, Master Sahua, on your auspicious journey of refining the treasure!"

As the master of ceremonies and the Taoist nun changed the colorful flags, the spirits on the lanterns also changed accordingly:

"Congratulations, Master Sahua, on your unparalleled treasure-refining skills!"

Amidst the cries of congratulations, ghosts and monsters shouted, and descendants of gods and demons soared into the sky, spewing flames, releasing thunder and fire, conjuring meteors, and unleashing billowing smoke—it was quite a lively scene.

Slurp!

The master of ceremonies, a Taoist nun, continued to light the cannons.

boom!

"Two cannon shots rang out: the White Bone Ring Heavenly Mace and the Light-Splitting Fixation Lamp!"

Amidst the heart-wrenching screams of countless ghosts, monsters, and descendants of gods and demons, the materials needed for the four great magical treasures and two great weapons were poured out before the creation, a place of ravines, deep pits, and a mixture of flesh and steel.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

The spirits on the lanterns lashed out with whips at the many ghosts, shouting, "Shout out!"

"A heartfelt congratulations to Master Hua on his successful treasure forging!"

"Hoarse voice? Someone, poke it a few times with a red-hot steel rod and it'll be fine."

boom!

Three cannon shots rang out.

The master of ceremonies, a Taoist nun, soared into the air, waving colorful flags: "All living beings, heed my command! Begin the treasure refining!"

The next moment, she threw the colorful flags into the air and spat out breaths of magical power.

The colorful flags transformed into tobacco shreds and fell into the heads of the spirits on the lanterns below.

Then, all the spirits and monsters could simultaneously accept her arrangements through the colorful flags.

Under the direction of the master of ceremonies, the many ghosts and monsters carried bundles of materials, sang and danced, and shouted slogans as they walked towards the flesh and steel structures.

A vast number of ghosts dragged ropes woven from white bones as they walked through ravines and hovered in deep pits.

This white bone rope, thicker than a person, resembled a giant snake and roamed across the land for three thousand miles.

Wherever the white bone rope passed, the monsters on both sides of the ravine pulled out bone clubs, jumped down, and frantically struck the ropes. Then, as they leaped back into the air, they shouted slogans:

"White bones surround the world!"

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

A ghost carried a large banner, running through the blood and flesh, waving the banner on ropes of white bones.

After reaching a specific point, they would plunge the flagpole into the ravine, then grab the waiting monsters, snap their heads off, squeeze out their flesh, and spray blood to soak the flag.

"The heavens and the earth were shaken!"

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

There was a ghost holding a mirror, with small volcano-like nozzles sprouting from its back.

puff!puff!puff!

Ghostly energy spewed from the nozzle, creating a swirling mist.

The mirror, appearing and disappearing within, illuminates the many little creatures, silently stealing their shadows:

"Split the light into seven colors!"

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

A multitude of ghosts and monsters, a bustling and energetic scene, full of enthusiasm.

The master of ceremonies and the dreamlike Taoist nun continuously adjusted the beings across this three-thousand-mile-long land, arranging their labors and filling in any gaps.

It took them three days and three nights to sort everything out.

The two women watched this scene with a sigh: "Who could have imagined that the king who once showered flowers on others would now command tens of millions of lives across this vast land, chanting his name and sacrificing their lives for him?"

The two exchanged a glance, their feelings quite complicated.

At this moment, the Taoist nun noticed that some of the ghosts and monsters were tired.

She took out her token and contacted Fairy Qin: "Fairy, are your troops ready?"

"We need your reinforcements!"

From the other end of the token came Qin Xianzi's icy voice: "Ready!"

"Just watch how my men can do it."

In recent years, Fairy Qin has kept a very low profile.

Aside from occasionally practicing the most advanced magic with Meiniang, she spent the rest of her time cultivating in seclusion in the Pure and Flawless Cottage.

During her years of secluded cultivation, she also forged a superior foundational altar.

Currently, while his strength isn't top-tier among orthodox cultivators, he's still in the second tier.

Moreover, relying on her relationships with the emcee and Meng Huan, she continued her old profession and made a wide circle of friends.

In this vast Stone City, very few dare to provoke her.

In recent years, both the master of ceremonies and the dream have started to take charge of the royal treasure refining business.

They were worried that the ghosts who were refining the treasures would be demoralized, so they approached Fairy Qin in advance and asked her to use her methods to help boost morale.

Fairy Qin agreed.

Now is the time for her to put her methods to use.

Upon receiving the message, Fairy Qin casually tossed out a small bronze courtyard.

The small courtyard, swollen by the storm, transformed into a thousand acres suspended in the air.

The next moment, the courtyard gate opened, and a group of graceful and beautiful centaurs rushed out.