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

Wang Quan was quite curious about the other legendary cultivators and wanted to go in and take a look.

After only a slight hesitation, I finally gave up.

"My most important task now is to improve my cultivation level, then find [Liu Yong] and get rid of him."

"At that time, I will be able to advance or retreat at will."

"Other cultivators with legendary status can be befriended gradually after they survive; otherwise, it's useless to befriend them."

Thinking of this, he turned and went into the tent.

The space inside the tent was very large and spacious.

Apart from a shelf, there were no other decorations.

The shelves were piled high with boxes, all filled with medicines to replenish qi and blood and sustain cultivation.

He casually picked one up and swallowed it.

The next moment, he felt his blood and energy surging within him, as if he had eaten a monster, and his whole body was full of energy.

"Then, let's begin our training!"

There is no need to study Taoist scriptures, nor to practice any methods or techniques.

Now he only needs to practice the techniques of this era.

The cultivation technique the cultivator from the cave gave him was called the "Hundred Arms Sole Self Power Technique".

This technique directly targets the combat power of the Dharma Aspect level. According to the cultivators of the Cave Heaven, this technique may not be the most top-tier technique in this era, but it is definitely among the best of the best.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Wang Quan, after much maneuvering, began his spiritual practice.

He practiced his cultivation while carefully comprehending its profound mysteries.

Once...

Three times...

Five times...

With each practice session, Wang Quan could clearly sense his own strength increasing.

However, it also consumes a lot of resources.

He had to swallow a pill after each round of cultivation; otherwise, he would feel weak all over.

After repeated practice, with the help of the "Ghostly Talk on the Transformation of Mountains and Rivers", he finally found a technique in this technique that was connected to the "Life Cultivation" technique in the present world - "Three Heads and Six Arms".

Wang Quan had always kept this "three heads and six arms" ability a secret weapon, a trump card he kept hidden away.

It will only be released in critical moments.

Moreover, he obtained this technique by killing a Great Tomb General in the second layer of the world.

This practice method is not recorded in the Lower Temple of Drowning, Stone City, or Taoist scriptures.

However, at this moment, two cultivation techniques that had spanned countless years actually discovered traces of a shared lineage under the profound mystery of the "Ghostly Talk of the Divine Travels Through Mountains and Rivers Transformation Scripture".

"The 'Three Heads and Six Arms' technique is even more mysterious and versatile, capable of handling a wider range of combat scenarios."

"The Hundred-Armed Power Technique is simple and crude, focusing solely on amplifying power and... ultimately forming a hundred pairs of arms on the back that are somewhere between real and illusory."

"This technique lacks the methods of cultivating one's sexuality, but in terms of cultivating one's life force, it is far more powerful and terrifying than the Three Heads and Six Arms technique."

Wang Quan compared the two cultivation methods that spanned countless eras and felt that each had its own mysteries, strengths, and weaknesses.

He even had a feeling that by using the "Ghostly Talk of the Divine Travels Through Mountains and Rivers Transformation Scripture," he could embed some of the mysteries of the "Three Heads and Six Arms" into the "Hundred Arms and My Own Power Method."

Then he started trying.

Once...

Five times...

Ten times...

The fusion worked well and improved my cultivation progress.

However... he always felt that the cultivation techniques of this era, after his modifications, had developed a slight disharmony.

Although the disharmony was extremely subtle, it still alerted him.

"This [Hundred Arms I Alone Power Method] cannot be modified like this."

"It must remain as it is."

While pondering, he practiced according to the original version.

In this way, although the progress slowed down a little, that slight disharmony also disappeared.

One hour...

Two hours...

Three hours...

As he swallowed each pill, he could clearly feel his strength increasing dramatically.

The biggest change is in the blood.

He felt his blood was becoming increasingly thick, like lead and mercury.

At this moment, he felt that his combat strength had reached the peak of the Foundation Establishment [Life Cultivation] stage.

"According to the [Hundred Arms, I Am the Mighty One] technique, I should continue refining my blood now."

"To evolve blood that is as white as lead and mercury, if it can evolve into a golden color, then that is the completion of a level."

"Then comes the meat, tendons, bones, skin, and fur."

"Finally, he broke through his cultivation level and reached the combat power of the Purple Mansion Realm."

While pondering, he continued to take medicine and cultivate.

One hour...

Two hours...

Three hours...

At dawn, war drums thundered, and the sounds of clashing armor could be heard outside.

Wang Quan adjusted his state slightly and came out.

Once outside, he saw that the barracks was bustling with activity.

Many cultivators were donning heavy armor, sharpening their weapons, and exchanging words with their demonic mounts.

Several monks also emerged from the adjacent tent.

These cultivators were imposing and dashing.

When they saw Wang Quan, they were all stunned for a moment, then nodded and greeted him, but no one spoke.

Before long, a parrot monster came whistling in: "Gentlemen, the general requests your presence."

A moment later, the group headed to the camp where the cultivators from the grotto-heaven were located.

There were many cultivators here. When they saw Wang Quan and his group, they all nodded and looked friendly.

The cultivator from the cave said, "Everyone, the usual rule applies; we'll be going out of the city to fight later."

"Whether you choose your own cannon fodder or I assign them to you, I just hope everyone charges forward and fights fiercely, tries to find the target as soon as possible, and then releases the arrow that pierces the clouds."

"At that time, I will personally lead many experts to suppress them with absolute power and realm."

He patted his chest and assured Wang Quan and others that he was backing them up.

Wang Quan and the others remained calm and composed.

The cultivator from the grotto didn't mind, but after giving some more instructions, he led the army to the front line.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

The war drums thundered.

Wang Quan rode on Little Blackie, carrying a spiked club and three large banners, and mingled with several legendary cultivators.

These legendary monks, like him, also carried three large banners.

Wherever they rushed, the fighting cultivators also rushed in that direction.

Behind them were numerous cultivators engaged in combat.

The Purple-Clad Marquis and his men were also dressed in newly forged heavy armor, wielding various heavy weapons, exuding a murderous aura.

As he gazed at Wang Quan's figure, the Purple-Clad Marquis remained puzzled: "Why is the Flower-Scattering Taoist with the Cave Heaven Master?"

"He's not including us anymore?"

"Also, why was he the one who could plant the flag and lead us into battle, instead of me planting the flag and leading them?"

The purple-robed marquis was suspicious, bewildered, and puzzled.

As he pondered, the army of the Great Qian Empire roared in.

Both sides deployed their troops, war drums thundered, and horns blared.

A general from the Great Shang Dynasty rode a fierce tiger and charged to the front of the two armies, challenging the general of the Great Qian Empire to a duel.

Soon, the Great Qian Empire dispatched generals to charge out.

The general also rode a tiger and held two hammers.

Two generals clashed:

The clanging and clattering sounded like a battle between martial arts masters, all of which were techniques of [Life Cultivation], without a trace of the mystery of [Sexual Cultivation] spells.

Although the Purple-Clad Marquis and the others were quite disdainful of this kind of fighting method, they still watched attentively.

Wang Quan was even more engrossed in watching it.

He even simulated battles in his mind to gauge his own strength.

Just as he was engrossed in watching, the general of the Shang Dynasty had his head smashed open by a hammer blow.

"It seems that the Great Shang Dynasty is doomed." Many newly arrived combat cultivators, including Wang Quan, murmured to themselves.