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

puff!puff!puff!

This Golden Core cultivator unleashed more than a dozen spells in succession.

All of these spells are only achievable by those at the Golden Core stage, and they possess immense power.

However, the numerous spells cast upon the small figures formed from the Golden Core and Purple Mansion had no effect whatsoever.

"Why isn't it working?"

"Even if my spell isn't very powerful, it should at least create a ripple!"

"Why hasn't even a ripple appeared?"

While pondering, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart and head, and his vision blurred.

After he came to his senses, he realized:

Zi Fu picked up a fist-sized hammer and pounded it on his temple, shouting strange things like "eighty, eighty" as he did so.

Hammer after hammer blow, until blood flowed from his seven orifices and his consciousness became blurred.

The being that the golden core had transformed into held a long spear and stabbed it in the heart.

The spear pierced through, chilling him to the bone, yet his heart soared.

Then he saw his own Yang spirit.

At this moment, the Yang God's face was twisted with excitement as he cursed him to death.

"None of this is an illusion."

"It's all true."

"That mirror made my soul separate from my body, and then gave them self-awareness."

"What a bizarre magical artifact."

"The outcome is unpredictable!"

"If I received a bad omen, then everyone else will receive a good one!"

Thinking of this, he looked at his many friends.

Then he saw his friends, holding gift boxes, chatting and laughing with Wang Quan with friendly expressions.

He looked at Wang Quan and saw that Wang Quan had three heads and six arms, carrying five magical treasures in his hands, and with thousands of crystal brains and thousands of external magic pills hanging behind him.

"Damn it, with so many magical treasures, why didn't you bring them out sooner?"

"If I had known you had so many tricks up your sleeve, I wouldn't have laughed so unrestrainedly, so wildly, so arrogantly just now."

"Ugh!"

The Golden Core cultivator sighed, closed his eyes, and fell into death.

On his deathbed, he saw his youthful vigor, his former glory when he opened up the Purple Mansion, and the passion and exhilaration he felt when he was assisting the geniuses in the orthodox sect of Xuanmen and fighting against others.

Finally, he saw himself become a Golden Core cultivator, then confined to his family, refining materials and magical artifacts for the prodigies.

"My later life... is so boring!"

"Ugh!"

The Golden Core cultivator let out a sigh and began to await his death: "Once I'm in the underworld... I must be happy... Ah!"

The excruciating pain in his body jolted him awake from his reverie.

In a daze, he saw his skin being ripped off by his friends, and his flesh and bones being torn apart.

The internal organs were further refined by the friends, becoming crystal clear, like jade, and could be hung up at any time.

What devastated him even more was that he vaguely heard his friends talking about whether they should capture his primordial spirit, refine it, and give it to the young man in front of them as a cheat-like primordial spirit, golden core, and purple mansion.

Only then did he realize that the young man in front of him was called the Flower-Scattering Taoist.

"What a bunch of bastards!"

"That's fine too. I'll go down to the underworld early to recruit soldiers and horses sooner. Once you're down there, I'll definitely give you a good beating."

"Why are these beasts chatting so happily with him?"

Amidst the cheers and laughter of his companions, the Golden Core cultivator's last remaining doubts vanished completely.

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The deceased Golden Core cultivator had no idea that the moment he was illuminated by Wang Quan's [Spectrum Mirror], the remaining Golden Core cultivators gathered their magic to kill Wang Quan.

As a result, just as they were about to make a move, they saw arms sprout from Wang Quan's ribs and three heads appear on his shoulders.

At the same time, they felt:

The other party was clearly in front of them, yet they sensed that the king's power was all around them.

Several Golden Core cultivators used spells to probe, but the results told them that there was only one Wang Quan.

There were no other royal powers in any direction.

However, their instinctive senses still allow them to perceive the presence of royal power in all directions.

This result is bizarre.

Even more bizarrely:

They were surprised to find that Wang Quan had acquired several more magical artifacts.

call!call!call!

Wang Quan unleashed his magical power, empowering each magical artifact, and then looked at the other party with a smile.

Glug!

A Golden Core cultivator, still reeling from the shock, instinctively swallowed hard: "So all the magical treasures we lost were in your hands, kid!"

"Quickly return our magic weapon to us!"

Wang Quan smiled and said, "When I possess a magical treasure, you can turn black into white and seize it by force."

"Now, I possess five magical treasures. Before you forcibly seize them, don't you even consider why I have so many magical treasures in the first place?"

Upon hearing this, a Golden Core cultivator suddenly realized, "Fellow Daoist, we've been in seclusion for years refining magical artifacts, and we've only just emerged from seclusion, so our minds are a bit foggy."

Please forgive me.

Just kidding, if the monarchy only had one magic weapon, they would definitely rack their brains to seize it.

Now, a Foundation Establishment cultivator took out five magic treasures in one go.

Although they are all the lowest-level, first-tier magic weapons, this is enough to prove that the other party is abnormal.

You should know that these Golden Core cultivators don't even have a single magic weapon.

Hehe... It's obvious that the person in front of me is definitely not a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

He must be a high-level cultivator in disguise.

Or if the other party really is a Foundation Establishment cultivator, then he must have a super powerful backer.

At that moment, they suddenly understood why everyone's divination results were: the outcome was unpredictable.

They looked at their companions, illuminated by the mirror, as their Yang spirit, golden core, and purple palace gradually separated from their flesh and blood, and suddenly laughed.

Fortunately, this guy was at his most arrogant when he was mocking Wang Quan.

Otherwise, one of them has been framed.

Wang Quan smiled: "Gentlemen, we should have a proper talk!"

The Golden Core cultivators nodded in unison: "Indeed, it is fate that we have met, and we should have a good talk."

Wang Quan got straight to the point: "Everyone, I want you to do something for my senior sister."

Several Golden Core cultivators nodded: "No problem!"

"Anyway, we're just killing time. We can help your senior sister, or even your junior sister without any problem."

Wang Quan said happily, "Not only you need to help, but your entire [Western Pole] family needs to help."

Upon hearing this, the expressions of several Golden Core cultivators changed slightly: "Fellow Daoist, we can only represent ourselves, we are not qualified to represent the [Western Extreme] family."

As they spoke, they patted their treasure pouches, took out gift boxes one by one, and grinned as they offered them to Wang Quan: "Fellow Daoist, these things can serve as apology gifts."

"Please don't make things difficult for us!"

"It's not easy for us either."

Wang Quan wasn't angry, but instead asked, "Do you have identity tokens with you?"

"After you've seen the identity tokens, tell me whether I've made things difficult for you."

Several Golden Core cultivators were bewildered.

A moment later, their identity tokens began to tremble, and then everyone examined the tokens together.

After checking the token, their minds were buzzing.

The information that appeared on the token instilled in them an unprecedented fear:

[The far west, Stone City, is summoning all cultivators from the [Western Extremity] family to arrive in Stone City within three months.]

Those who fail to arrive by the deadline—their lives will be sacrificed to Heaven.