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

Yu Wanzhou once said that legends can solidify legends and solidify history.

If one cannot be resurrected in the Purple Mansion, one can be resurrected in history.

Then, in a certain period of history, the past is repeated again and again.

However, after seeing the attitude of the cultivator from this grotto-heaven, Wang Quan felt that this legend must have other effects as well.

That's why such a question arose.

The cultivator from the grotto-heaven blinked.

Wang Quan winked.

The two stared at each other for a moment, then the cultivator from the cave burst into laughter: "Fine, since we're already in this godforsaken place, we might never be able to go back."

"If you mastered the 80,000 volumes of Daoist scriptures, you would know that: in addition to solidifying a certain period of history and allowing cultivators to survive or even be completely resurrected in that period of history, another function of the legend is that it has the power to change history."

Wang Quan: "Hmm?"

"You mean: those with legendary status can change history, while those without legendary status cannot?"

The cultivator from the grotto-heaven nodded: "Not bad!"

"This is recorded in the 80,000 volumes of Taoist scriptures."

"Nobody knows whether this claim is true or false."

"But now it's different: we've descended into a certain historical moment to kill a key figure."

"In that case, we can naturally give it a try."

"If the records in the Taoist scriptures are true, then the only ones capable of killing the [target] are probably people like you with legendary status."

"Everyone else... is just your support."

"What if the record is false..."

Wang Quan suddenly laughed and said, "Is there anything false recorded in the Taoist scriptures?"

The cultivator from the grotto-heaven laughed heartily: "Of course not."

"Young friend, I wish to have you lead a large army to slaughter on the battlefield. Are you willing?"

Wang Quan didn't know if the legendary ability the other party mentioned was true or false, but he wanted to give it a try.

If that's true, he will definitely encounter his target [Liu Yong] on the battlefield.

If it's fake... so what?

"good!"

The cultivator from the grotto was delighted: "Within this Purple Gold Pass, I am considered one of the top combatants."

"I go to the front lines in every battle."

"I'll give you some Cloud Piercing Arrows later. If you encounter danger or a target, use them."

"At that time, I will deceive many local experts and use my absolute skill to annihilate the target."

Wang Quan nodded: "That would be best."

Bullying the weak with the strong, and the few with the many, is a tradition among cultivators.

If the opportunity arises, it should naturally be made good use of it.

He exchanged pleasantries with the cultivators from the grotto-heaven and casually asked them when they would arrive.

The cultivator from the grotto-heaven had a strange expression on his face: "We have been here for more than three months."

Upon hearing this, Wang Quan was taken aback.

The cultivator from the grotto sighed and said, "I read your documents and learned that you have been here for less than two months."

"Although we arrived at different times, our goal is the same: to kill—[Liu Yong]."

Wang Quan asked curiously, "Why did everyone arrive at different times?"

The cultivator from the grotto-heaven smiled wryly: "I don't know either."

"We are all experiencing this historical moment for the first time, and it is not recorded in the Taoist scriptures."

"But that's not important."

"As long as we can clear the target, that's fine."

Wang Quan shook his head: "If we succeed, then it's naturally not important."

"If we fail, the timing of our arrival will be extremely important."

The cultivator from the grotto-heaven laughed and said, "We will definitely succeed on our first try."

"I have a realm of achievement, you have legendary status."

"If the records in the Taoist scriptures are true, then we can change history in just one instance."

As he spoke, he gave Wang Quan a roll of animal hide:

"By the way, this is the cultivation method I practice in this world. As long as you have enough resources, it can help you build up your Dharma Aspect combat power."

"Also, I have prepared a tent for you, which contains many cultivation resources."

"You should make the most of your time inside and cultivate diligently to improve your cultivation level as soon as possible."

Wang Quan nodded: "Okay!"

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On an open ground a hundred meters outside the tent of the grotto-heaven cultivators, the Purple-Clad Marquis paced back and forth, occasionally gazing in the direction of Wang Quan.

The other cultivators practiced their techniques on the sidelines, improving their cultivation levels.

"Fellow Daoists, I am also a leader, why have you driven me out?"

One cultivator rolled his eyes: "Perhaps it's because the other party comes from a legitimate sect, while you come from a heretical sect."

The Purple-Clad Marquis bristled: "I am a true cultivator of the Xuanmen sect, while the Flower-Sprinkling Daoist is a heretic."

One of the cultivators suddenly realized, "So it's the legendary Flower-Scattering Taoist!"

"I've heard that he loves to scatter flowers and is fond of weddings and funerals."

"We are on the battlefield, and many people die every day."

"The bigwigs up above must be thinking of having him handle our funeral arrangements so that we can leave this world in a grand and glorious way."

Upon hearing this, the Purple-Robed Marquis nodded repeatedly: "That makes sense."

"But... why do I feel like something's not right?"

One of the cultivators laughed and said, "What could be wrong with that?"

"This is a fragment of history, and there are many strange things here."

"I was born three months ago."

"You have only just arrived."

"We all came in together, so why is there a difference in who came in first and who came out last?"

"Furthermore, using world magic on the battlefield will result in being treated as a monster and killed."

"That's not normal either."

"There are too many abnormal things, there's no need to pay attention to them."

"Come, cultivate with us and try to live a few more days."

The Purple-Clad Marquis's heart skipped a beat: "Could it be that the mortality rate on the battlefield is very high?"

One of the cultivators laughed: "Every major battle requires at least a thousand or eight hundred people to die before everyone feels uneasy and uncomfortable."

The Purple-Clad Marquis remained silent.

After a short while, he stood up and said, "In that case, I'll go back and reorganize the troops."

One of the cultivators laughed and said, "There's no need."

"Since the Flower-Scattering Taoist has been chatting with the Cave Heaven Master for so long, it proves that your team will definitely fall into his hands in the future."

"You can just quietly be a minor cannon fodder."

"But you don't need to be discouraged. We were already determined to be cannon fodder before we came here, so it's normal to accept reality now."

Upon hearing this, the Purple-Clad Marquis felt a chill run down his spine: "Before entering the city, I was discussing with him how to deal with the powerful cultivators in the city who were trying to seize power."

"I never expected that he would seize my power first."

He was filled with emotion.

"But I am not disappointed, nor am I sad."

"There are many more cultivators who will open up the Underworld under my leadership."

"At worst, I'll go to the underworld and lord it over everyone."

"Hmm, I'll be the Central Ghost Emperor, and I'll choose a few people to be the Four Directional Ghost Emperors."

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth turned up, and his mood improved a little.

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After Wang Quan bid farewell to the celestial master and came out, he did not see the Purple-Clad Marquis.

One of the monks laughed and said, "He went to help you organize the ranks."

"Once you go back, you'll be the sole leader commanding three thousand cannon fodder."

"If we go to the battlefield tomorrow, our survival rate will increase significantly."

Wang Quan's heart stirred and he said, "Thank you, fellow Daoist."

After exchanging brief pleasantries, Wang Quan bid farewell to the other party and went to the tent mentioned by the cultivator from the cave.

The tent was very large, covering an area of ​​a hundred meters, and there were other similar tents around it.

Even from a great distance, he could hear the chanting of cultivation techniques and the sounds of movement and shifting within the tent.

"It seems that I am not the only one among the cultivators of Zijin Pass who possesses legendary status."