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

Wang Quan walked through the bustling crowd and headed outside.

A cultivator from the Beiming family, witnessing this scene, felt that he was quite lonely, as if he didn't belong at the banquet.

"A cultivator from the countryside is just a cultivator from the countryside; he'll never be able to fit into a grand scene!"

"However, if he survives the battle at Wolong Mountain, he will surely be able to integrate into our group."

"Should we assign him to the Qingfeng Sect or the Qingling Sect?"

"Fine, let him draw lots then!"

"Anyway, these two sects are just watchdogs for my [Bei Ming] family."

"Anywhere is fine with me!"

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On an inconspicuous hilltop in the Wolong Mountains, Wang Quan ascended the Five-Colored Altar.

After a moment's thought, he patted his treasure pouch and released ten cartloads of sandalwood in one go.

call!

He opened his mouth and exhaled a burst of flame, which ignited ten cartloads of sandalwood, the incense smoke billowing and merging into the fragrant clouds above his head.

Ten cartloads of sandalwood burned to ashes.

Wang Quan grabbed the command flag, shook it from side to side, and mumbled something as he began his ritual.

He unleashed a series of spells, including spraying out [Drowning Water] and using the Five-Colored Altar to amplify the power of his spells.

Many spells, held back, fell into a white jade box, transforming into beads, silently awaiting the release of royal power.

After a short while, Wang Quan prepared one hundred and eight spells.

At this moment, he changed his magic pill to replenish his magic power.

call!

Wang Quan exhaled a breath of stale air, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes: "Back then, a powerful figure stole my opportunity."

"Now I will settle accounts!"

"There were quite a few people involved in this cleanup, but... it wasn't my fault."

"You're the ones in the wrong!"

"You have all enjoyed the favors of important people, so it is only natural that you should pay some price for them now."

"So... don't blame me when you die!"

"No, you'll die without ever knowing who killed you!"

call!

Wang Quan exhaled his last breath, and in the next instant, he cast his final spell:

[Three heads and six arms].

Click!

Click!

Click!

Arms appeared, grasping magical artifacts and weapons, and heads appeared one after another.

At the same time, the king also displayed the power of "the emperor's words that he looked down upon all directions of the heavens".

At this moment, he reached his peak performance.

"Then—the liquidation—begin!"

The next instant, he threw out the [Bone Ring].

puff!puff!puff!

One hundred thousand...

million.....

Tens of millions...

With the blessing of magic, the [White Bone Ring] swelled in the wind, growing to a size of a hundred miles, perfectly encompassing the [Northern Underworld] city.

The moment the [White Bone Ring] fell, a top Foundation Establishment expert among the orthodox cultivators of the [Northern Darkness] family noticed it.

They were uneasy and looked outside.

The next moment, they saw a mirror replace the moon.

The mirror casts its light, illuminating all living beings.

Whether outside, inside, underground, or in a secret room, all living beings are illuminated by the mirror.

Then, something terrifying happened:

The spiritual cultivation and life cultivation powers within their bodies are separate.

Among them, the inner landscape transformed from [sexual cultivation] jumped out of the head, and the acupoints of [life cultivation] also jumped out of the body.

At this moment, whether they were cultivators from the Beiming family, or cultivators and monsters from other places, everyone was filled with fear and unease.

"Counterattack!"

"Someone is attacking the Beiming family!"

"Please summon the ancestral treasure!"

"quick!"

boom!

A top Foundation Establishment cultivator from the Beiming family used his escape technique to rush into the secret chamber.

As a result, outside the secret room, there were countless restrictions and defenses.

Even if he is from the Beiming family, he still needs to be dismantled bit by bit.

Click! Click! Click!

This top-tier Foundation Establishment cultivator chanted incantations, sprouting more than a dozen heads to simultaneously cast spells and break through the restrictions and defenses.

A breath...

The king's two great weapons have completed preparations for attacking the city of Beiming.

At that moment, his fingers flew, flicking away the magical orbs from the box.

call out!call out!call out!

One after another, magical orbs whistled through the air, leaving long trails of flame.

These magical orbs passed through the Bone Ring and landed above the city of Beiming, below the Mirror of Light.

boom! boom! boom!

One by one, the sealed spells exploded like fireworks, their various magical powers scattering throughout the city.

There are spells that can identify bloodlines—any bloodline within ten generations will be locked in.

Those with the aura of the [Beiming] family, regardless of whether they have the [Beiming] bloodline, will be targeted by the magic.

It can lock onto the soul, thoughts, yin spirit, yang spirit, magical power, and acupoints.

The accumulated strength of the far west over decades has now manifested in numerous magical spells, all of which are now unleashed.

Numerous spells were cast and took effect.

The second breath...

The bone ring, having absorbed hundreds of streams of magical power, began to rotate.

Click! Click! Click!

The sound, like gears meshing, echoed throughout the entire city of Beiming.

The ordinary people of the city were sound asleep, completely unaware of what was happening.

Meanwhile, the cultivators, spirits, and demons all looked terrified.

Their magical power was scattered, making it impossible for them to control their own power, or even cast spells, and their magical artifacts could not be activated.

"What's wrong?"

"What happened?"

A cultivator who had just returned from the second level of the Yang God realm looked terrified.

Because his spirit could not return to his physical body.

basement:

Several top-tier Foundation Establishment cultivators each sprouted more than a dozen heads and frantically chanted incantations.

"Faster, faster!"

At this moment, several top Foundation Establishment cultivators felt an intense hatred for the rules left behind by their ancestors:

Damn, they sealed the family's protective treasure so tightly.

Didn't you guys anticipate that the enemy's attack would come in just a few breaths?

The man is about to die, and the magic weapon still hasn't been brought out?

In the end, won't this magic weapon just benefit the enemy?

Grass!

You stupid ancestors.

The third breath...

These top Foundation Establishment experts saw streams of white energy flowing out of their own bodies.

My bones have become loose.

Roar!

A powerful figure roared, forcibly sealing off the pores, then cast a spell to forcefully activate the separated [Life Cultivation] and [Sex Cultivation] powers, accelerating the opening of the ancestors' restrictions.

But it was too late.

At this moment, a top-tier Foundation Establishment expert saw that white streams of energy were rising into the sky from the entire city.

New cultivators with half-step Golden Core stage are running around, fleeing.

However, during the escape, he suddenly developed osteoporosis.

Click!

The half-step Golden Core elder's legs broke, and he fell to the ground.

He growled, his hands transforming into legs, and continued his escape.

But he didn't run for long before both his arms broke.

What's wrong with me?

The half-step Golden Core ancestor in the new method was terrified and uneasy.

"I was just one step away from becoming a Golden Core Ancestor, who would dare to scheme against me? Why can't I find anyone who is plotting against me?"

He was bewildered.

At this moment, he saw a Golden Core Ancestor roaring in the sky.

He cried out, "Ancestor, help me!"

The next moment, the Golden Core Ancestor swayed a few times in the air and then fell in front of him.

boom!

The Golden Core Ancestor bounced on the ground a few times, his bones and muscles shattering into pieces.

Seeing this, the half-step Golden Core cultivator suddenly felt relieved: "A Golden Core cultivator is even more miserable than me?"

"My appearance is nothing special."