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

[A loving family]?

Passing on love?

If these words had come from someone else, Wang Quan would have pressed them for an explanation.

But after hearing it from Meiniang's mouth, he instantly understood everything.

"Meiniang, no explanation needed!"

"I understand everything!"

Mei Niang........

Other cultivators...

After chatting with everyone for a while, Wang Quan discovered that the biggest problem was not actually the Underworld or the Second World.

Rather, it is the present world.

However, even with six magical treasures, Wang Quan was powerless against the abnormal weather outside the city.

This unusual weather is extremely strange.

In the past, it was painstakingly worn down and gradually dissolved with human lives.

Today, we rely on the domestic economic cycle to combat seasonal changes and other challenges.

Although the mortality rate has dropped significantly, the progress has also slowed down.

Encountering sudden and severe abnormal weather can be quite troublesome.

"Would it be easier if some of our experts at the Purple Mansion Golden Core stage were here?"

The Daoist monk muttered.

Mei Niang curled her lip: "The Purple Mansion Golden Elixir?"

"They're here to be cannon fodder too."

"The current abnormal climate is so strong that if we want to clear it, we'll have to wait and see, slowly wearing it down."

"Either find a cultivator from a blessed land or grotto-heaven."

"Come here if you're a cultivator of any other level; you're just throwing your life away."

After some discussion, everyone agreed on the royal solution: "Increase the duration of the worship ceremony."

"We also helped with the worship."

As Daoist cultivators, they also worship the sun, moon, and stars. Their worship once is equivalent to other cultivators worshipping a hundred times.

Nowadays, due to rumors of hysteria, many top-tier Daoist cultivators are unwilling to come to Stone City.

However, fifty Daoist cultivators are still being teleported over every day.

After decades of accumulation, the number of Daoist cultivators has become quite large.

The effect of everyone worshipping the four seasons together is also significant.

It took Wang Quan several hours to finish dealing with all the trivial matters before he could calm down and return to the Fire Mulberry Tree.

Under the mulberry tree:

A group of tumor-like monsters were practicing the "Idiot Path" by shaking their heads and swaying their bodies.

Over the years, the ranks of tumor spirits have continued to grow, and the [Idiot Path] has also flourished.

Wang Quan exhaled a series of turbid breaths, adjusted his state, and then casually grabbed a powerful tumor-like creature, opened its skull, and removed its brain.

The brainless, tumor-like monster paused for a moment, then continued cultivating the [Path of Idiots].

As it cultivates, its lost brain rapidly regenerates.

After examining it and finding it to be out of danger, Wang Quan covered its skull with the cap and said, "Go, and cultivate diligently."

"oh!"

After getting rid of the tumorous monster, Wang Quan summoned several more tumorous monsters: "Carve the word 'Loyalty' on their brains!"

"Ugh!"

A group of tumor-like monsters, quite obedient.

In every corner of their minds, in every groove, they have carved the word "loyalty."

The final carving concludes with the phrase: "There is only one object of loyalty, and that is—the Flower-Scattering Taoist, Wang Quan."

These tumor-like monsters are all experts of the [Idiot Path], and their cultivation has already reached the top level of Foundation Establishment. They are now all trying to break through to the Purple Mansion Realm.

Therefore, in the short time it takes to drink a cup of tea, they have processed the mind full of "loyalty".

Wang Quan was delighted. He opened the golden elixir spirit's skull and found that there was indeed no brain inside, only a pool of clear water.

"No wonder he's so stubborn, spouting nonsense like 'give me liberty or give me death.'"

"Turns out he'd lost his mind."

He poured the water out of the golden elixir spirit's head, then shook it vigorously to clean it before inserting the head full of loyalty.

After installing the head on the Golden Core spirit, Wang Quan blew out a breath of magic power.

call!

The petrification state on the Golden Core spirit has been lifted.

The next moment, the golden core spirit opened its eyes.

Its consciousness is still stuck in the time when the monarchy petrified it.

Upon seeing Wang Quan, it bared its teeth and said, "Two-legged beast, you're doomed."

"I'll make you pay the price."

As they were talking, this golden-core spirit was about to fight Wang Quan.

Just as it was about to act, its mouth suddenly made a sound uncontrollably: "Loyalty! Honesty!"

"Loyalty! Honesty! — Royal Power!"

"loyalty!"

Words of loyalty escaped its lips, and the golden-core spirit cried out in terror, "What's happening to me?"

"Loyalty! Honesty! — Royal Power!"

Amidst a series of slogans of loyalty, the Golden Core spirit sensed something was amiss.

"Why would I want to be loyal to you?"

"What's going on? Did you install a brain in me?"

"Yes, I feel smarter now, it must be because you installed a brain in me!"

"Trying to control me with your brain? Ridiculous!"

Click!

It opened its skull and pulled out its brain.

boom!

My mind is exploding.

"Haha, you've lost your mind."

"You can't control me!"

"Two-legged creatures... Loyalty! — Royal Power!"

"Huh, what's going on? My head is itchy. Am I still growing a brain?"

At this moment, the golden core spirit was momentarily stunned.

Wang Quan clapped his hands and laughed: "My brain has been completely integrated with yours!"

"From now on, you will be my most loyal protector!"

He then followed the same method, installing the "Loyalty" brain into the Purple Mansion.

When the spirit in the Purple Mansion woke up and saw its Golden Core companions talking about loyalty, it was a little confused.

"What's going on?"

"Give us liberty or give us death."

"How dare you talk about loyalty?"

When the spirit of the Purple Mansion heard its companion shouting, it rolled up its sleeves, ready to slap it a few times to bring it to its senses.

As a result, just as it rolled up its sleeves, its mouth involuntarily shouted:

"Loyalty! Honesty! — Royal Power!"

Golden Core Spirits...

Spirits and monsters in the Purple Palace...

As each word of loyalty rang out, the eyes of the two spirits, Jin Dan and Zi Fu, alternated between clarity and confusion.

A cup of tea's time...

A stick of incense.........

One hour...

The Golden Core and Purple Mansion spirits hovered quietly beside Wang Quan, their mouths opening and closing, repeatedly uttering the words: "Loyalty—Wang Quan!"

Upon seeing this, Wang Quan knew that his method of installing a brain had succeeded.

"Get bigger!"

Whoosh!

The Golden Core and Purple Mansion spirits grew larger, reaching a size of a hundred feet.

Wang Quan was the first to step into the body of the Purple Mansion spirit, and then discovered that the internal structure of this spirit was almost exactly the same as the structure of the manor built by cultivators using construction methods.

Even the patterns on the walls, floors, beams, and door frames have many similarities.

At this moment, Wang Quan gained a deeper understanding of opening up the Purple Palace.

At this moment, if he wanted to create such a Purple Mansion, he only needed to use materials, and it would only take him two or three days at most.

"However, this Purple Mansion is too small and too weak."

"This is not the Purple Mansion I want."

He possessed knowledge of over 40,000 volumes of Daoist scriptures and mastered hundreds of the most advanced methods for opening the Purple Palace.

He naturally looked down on this most ordinary purple mansion.

He emerged from the Purple Mansion and turned to enter the Golden Core.

The Golden Core was vast, with layers upon layers of space, totaling twenty-four levels.

These spaces gleam with golden light, resembling a large sphere containing a smaller one.

He looked closely, and although he saw various intricate patterns, he couldn't understand them.

"Your skill level is still too low!"

"I cannot fathom the mysteries of this Golden Elixir."

"It seems that one can only comprehend the Golden Core after reaching the Purple Mansion realm."

"I'll adjust my state these days, and then—open my Purple Mansion."