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

The black bird flies and the rabbit runs:

Royal power forges treasures, as the sun rises and the moon sets.

He sits in the underworld, only leaving for a mere four breaths each year.

These four times are the times when he descended to the third layer of the world and summoned the projection of the great sun to illuminate the white land.

Entering and exiting the third layer of the world in the blink of an eye.

In the span of three breaths, one can see the sun's projection shining brightly.

Wang Quan wasn't sure if he was imagining things, but he felt that the light projected by the Great Sun seemed to have become a little brighter in the past two years.

However, because he was focused on refining the treasure, he didn't ask anyone else.

"I hope the sun shines brighter."

In recent years, whether in the Lower House of Drowning or in the far north, for various reasons, many living beings have been frantically worshipping the Great Sun.

The king hoped that with the worship of all living beings, the power of the great sun would be greater.

He felt that whether it was the collapse of the sky or the death of the world, it was actually because the sun, moon, stars, and the changing seasons were weakening and collapsing.

If the sun becomes stronger, it proves that their worship is effective.

call!

He exhaled a breath of magical power, cleared his mind of distractions, and continued refining the treasure.

Five years....

ten years.....

Fifteen years...

During this time, Ying Jiaren came to see him four or five times, bringing him some tumor-like spirits.

Unfortunately, Wang Quan was busy refining treasures and couldn't get away, so he could only have a brief chat with Ying Jiaren.

Ying Jiaren came not only to check on his progress in refining the treasure, but also to bring some news from their hometown:

The old village of Xiaoyuan in my hometown has developed quite well in recent years.

Under Qian Xiuyue's leadership, the old law, star, aristocratic and other messy organizations in the hometown of the drowned lower courtyard no longer exist.

Currently, there is only one organization: the Solar Alliance.

Qian Xiuyue, relying on her royal status, became the leader of the [Sun Alliance].

The Lower House of Drowning is now more bustling and lively than when the monarchy was gone.

"The creatures now gathered in the drowned lower courtyard are all masters of worshipping the great sun and gathering sunlight."

"The current lower temple in my hometown seems to be more professional than sects like the Great Sun Path and the Blazing Sun Path."

"The current 'Drowning Lower House' is making a fortune selling various versions of 'Sunflower Essence' every day."

"I also took a trip to the second layer of the world in my hometown."

"In the second layer of the world corresponding to the hometown drowning lower courtyard, not only has the entire mountain become a safe zone, but even the market town is a safe zone."

"Now everyone is working to redeem the evil Nujiang River."

Ying Jiaren spoke to Wang Quan in fits and starts, which pleased Wang Quan: "In a few years, once I have finished refining my magic weapons and artifacts, I will return to my hometown."

Ying Jiaren's heart skipped a beat: "With this magic weapon, I can return home in glory?"

"And while we're at it, take complete control of the drowning lower house in our hometown?"

"By the way, that Qian Xiuyue is of average appearance and temperament, and her future achievements are also average."

"If you give her a smile and show her some kindness and favor, she will surely help you firmly control the lower house."

Wang Quan shook his head and said seriously, "I studied the Taoist scriptures with her and went through a lot together."

"We are friends."

"Without getting too entangled in personal desires, we can help and support each other."

"Besides, when I go back, it's not to prove how amazing I am at crafting magical artifacts, nor is it to take back what I've lost!"

"I'm going back to bring death, despair, disaster, and desolation to some people in my hometown."

Wang Quan's voice was not loud.

However, Luo Yingjiaren sensed an overwhelming killing intent in her ear.

In the fifteenth year of Wang Quan's treasure-refining, the round-faced Taoist nun, whom he hadn't contacted in a long time, wrote a letter.

In her letter, she mentioned the current state of her family's development and some difficulties.

Finally, I hope to use Wang Quan's name to contact Qian Xiuyue and eliminate some enemies.

After reading the letter, Wang Quan was filled with suspicion:

"Back then, the round-faced senior sister was far more capable and had a wider circle of friends than Qian Xiuyue."

"If she encounters trouble, she can seek help from other fellow cultivators."

"Why are you still looking for Qian Xiuyue?"

"Is it because of her status as the [Great Sun Alliance Leader]? Or because of her strength?"

He had some doubts, but he quickly suppressed them and then used magic to reply.

The content is simple, and the general meaning is as follows;

"If you have any trouble, go to Qian Xiuyue; she will definitely help you."

"If Qian Xiuyue can't handle it, you should be very tolerant."

"I'll go back in a few years."

"At that time, I will return with magical artifacts. If the person causing you trouble doesn't have a magical artifact, then I will help you eliminate the troublemaker."

"If the opponent has magical treasures, then ask them how many they have and whether they can withstand the number of my magical treasures."

After writing the letter, he gave it to the emcee and others, asking them to help send it back.

Upon hearing that the round-faced Taoist nun was in trouble, the emcee and others immediately patted their chests and said, "Fellow Taoist, take us with you when you go back. We'll go back together and support her."

Wang Quan nodded: "Okay!"

Seventeen years of refining treasures:

The White Bone Ring and the Twenty-Four Maces soared into the air.

Magical weapons such as the [Immobilization Bead] and the [Spectrum Mirror] fell to the ground.

The two sides exchanged, much like the exchange of purity and impurity.

Twenty years of treasure refining:

Ruo Jinghong and the others came to check on the progress.

Upon discovering that he hadn't yet completed the crafting of his magic weapon, he breathed a sigh of relief: "As expected, his claim of spending over a decade crafting the magic weapon was pure nonsense."

"It's a good thing he didn't succeed in refining it, otherwise he would have definitely embarrassed us."

Everyone was in a good mood and left together.

Before leaving, Mei Niang pestered Wang Quan, "Brother Dao, hurry up the treasure refining process!"

"If you don't speed things up, by the time you finish refining the treasure, I'll be old and faded, no longer youthful and radiant."

"At that point, sleeping with you will be as difficult as climbing to the sky."

Wang Quan's lips twitched: "Don't worry, it'll be done in another three to five years."

"Also, even if you are tender and beautiful, we are not suitable for cultivating the [Poppy] technique."

"This technique is useless to me."

Upon hearing this, Mei Niang looked astonished and incredulous: "Brother Dao, please don't talk nonsense."

"I cultivate the Taoism of Yu Meiren day and night, and now I have mastered more than 30,000 volumes of Taoist scriptures."

"The poppy is still effective now."

"You...do you have more Taoist scriptures than I do?"

Wang Quan remained silent, but his three heads took turns spewing out magical power to continue refining the treasure.

Twenty-two years of treasure refining:

If Jinghong brings news from the second layer of the world corresponding to Stone City:

"Over the years, Mei Niang has diligently cultivated herself and turned all the evil spirits in the attic against her will."

"Now, the three-story attic and the six special rooms have all been converted into safe zones."

"Outside the safe zone, countless evils attack us day and night."

"Fortunately, Mei Niang is exceptionally resourceful... Relying on her evil methods of turning people against her, she constantly stabbed the evil forces outside in the back, which is why our safe zone was able to hold on."

"But everyone is still worried."

"Everyone hopes you can finish refining the treasure as soon as possible."

call!call!call!

Wang Quan unleashed streams of magical power, and his three heads spoke in unison: "My initial estimate was slightly off."

"I never expected that the magical artifact I crafted would be so profound."

"I will definitely succeed in refining the treasure in two or three years at most."

"At that time, I will leave a magical artifact to suppress the second safe zone, which will surely ensure your safety."

Ruo Jinghong happily went to share the good news with everyone.

However, upon hearing this, many people were quite skeptical.

Mei Niang loosened her belt: "He's refining several magical treasures at the same time; it'll probably take him three to five hundred years to finish."

"But don't worry, everyone. With me here, we'll definitely be able to hold them off for the next three to five hundred years."

Ruo Jinghong and the others tightened their belts and gritted their teeth, saying, "Let's all grit our teeth and persevere. Perhaps in just a hundred years, Brother Sahua will have it all sorted out."

"With a powerful artifact guarding the safe zone, we won't have any pressure then."