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

Wang Quan's decision to execute the three Liu Yongs by cannon fire was, in fact, a last resort.

The methods used by other legendary cultivators were actually extremely strange and ingenious. He thought he had a strong foundation, but the spells he combined were only on par with theirs.

He felt that if hundreds of equally powerful spells couldn't kill these three, he wouldn't be able to handle them either.

Then, he thought of executing him by cannon fire.

This super cannon is incredibly powerful. Although the shockwave wouldn't have killed Liu Yong before, this time he managed to stuff the enemy directly into the cannon barrel.

At the same time, double the gunpowder and double the thunderbolts must be used.

Many legendary cultivators also knew that this was the last chance.

If even the most legendary cultivator, Wang Quan, can't handle Liu Yong, killing him in the future will be as difficult as ascending to heaven.

Although the powerful figures in the grotto-heavens could kill Liu Yong, they lacked legendary status and therefore could not be killed.

Ultimately, they have to rely on themselves.

Their methods have all failed, and now they can only place all their hopes on the monarchy.

At this time, Wang Quan wanted to execute the three Liu Yongs by cannon fire, and they naturally all used every means to help him.

Huff! Huff! Huff!

Some people filled the cannonballs with double the gunpowder, while others repeatedly imbued the shells with various magical powers.

Liu Yong sneered, dismissing it with disdain: "Hundreds of thousands of 'me's' will eventually become the Three-Body Problem."

"Our strength is beyond your imagination and understanding."

"Trying to kill us? Even if you fill the gunpowder tenfold, it won't work."

Upon hearing this, many cultivators looked grim and became dejected.

Upon seeing this, Wang Quan's heart skipped a beat, and he roared, "These three bastards are abnormal, they're eerie!"

"Abnormal and eerie, the most feared thing is children's urine."

"Gentlemen, who is still a virgin? Give them a bath."

A group of cultivators rushed forward, shouting, "Yes, I am!"

As they spoke, they began to loosen their belts.

A burly, legendary cultivator pushed the crowd aside: "Get out of the way, I'm getting hot-tempered, and a virgin's urine is very potent."

The other cultivators who were imparting their knowledge were not to be outdone: "I get hot too, and my energy is great."

Noisy!Noisy!Noisy!

One stream of boy's urine fell onto the heads of the three Liu Yongs, who were on the verge of collapse.

I, Liu Yong, am the anchor point of this historical fragment, and the pillar of this sky.

Without me, you would have been forgotten by history long ago.

Now instead of being grateful to me, you're pissing on me?

What a disgrace!

I only regret that this historical fragment is hindering my cultivation; otherwise, I could have killed you all with a single glare!

Ugh... glug glug... damn it, these bastards, how could they humiliate people like this?

hateful! hateful! hateful!

Liu Yong was heartbroken. He raised his head and began to curse loudly.

At this moment, a female cultivator pushed the crowd aside, saying, "Make way, I'm a virgin too."

The other legendary cultivators quickly intervened, saying, "Female cultivators are not suitable."

As a result, the other female cultivators were even more dissatisfied and wanted to try it out.

Wang Quan coughed: "Gentlemen, a boy's urine is powerful, and so is a red dragon."

"But you have already slain the Crimson Dragon, so I'm afraid... you're willing but unable to do so."

A female cultivator laughed upon hearing this, saying, "It's just a little red dragon; it's easy to handle."

As she spoke, she patted her lower abdomen: "Dragon, come!"

Then, a beam of red light shot out from under the skirt, like a crimson dragon, and coiled around Liu Yong.

Before they could react, the other female cultivators also used their magic to force the red dragon out and entangle them.

Liu Yong shouted wildly, his eyes bulging: "You dogs, you're all a bunch of dogs!"

"Once history is reset, I will make you wish you were dead."

A female cultivator sneered, "You fiend, still dare to be stubborn? Watch me unleash my Crimson Dragon attack on your face!"

Noisy!

Waaaaah.....

Liu Yong burst into tears.

Before they could react, many more Daoist cultivators carrying black dog demons and rooster demons roared in.

"Get out of the way, give them some black dog blood."

As they spoke, they ripped off the dog's head and spat blood at Liu Yong.

A brightly colored rooster demon shook its head and spun its comb, spitting out blood that landed on them.

Then there were nail demons and hammer demons, who, under the guidance of the legendary cultivators, hammered nails into the three of them with a clanging sound.

One...

Ten...

One hundred.....

Young Liu Yong suddenly burst out cursing: "I only weigh 150 or 160 pounds of flesh and blood, and you guys are going to hammer 100 pounds of nails into me?"

Boom!

A hammer demon smacked him hard on the head.

As a result, his head was fine, but the hammer demon only felt a buzzing in his head.

They smeared their bodies with children's urine, red dragon blood, rooster blood, dog blood, etc.

Various nails were also driven into major acupoints, scapulae, and other locations.

Finally, the group of cultivators pulled out some more snake tendons and used them to hang Liu Yong from the muzzle of the cannon.

Glug!

Huge cannons were filled in.

Wang Quan stood atop the cannon, took a deep breath, and addressed the assembled legendary cultivators: "Gentlemen, lend me your strength!"

call out!call out!call out!

One by one, legendary cultivators descended, then joined the royal power in enhancing the cannons.

A series of lightning bolts, formed from concentrated magical power, exploded, igniting the gunpowder.

boom!

The cannons roared, and blood flew everywhere.

Flames soared into the sky, and cannonballs rained down.

Liu Yong, who was attached to the cannon muzzle, was covered in blood mist as the shell whistled away into the distance.

The cultivators of the grotto-heavens, and even the Crown Prince of the Great Qian Dynasty, chased after the cannonballs to see where they would land.

On the shells, Liu Yong was practically turned into a meat pie.

They struggled, howled, and endless blood and flesh gushed from their bodies.

Before the flesh and blood could even hit the ground, the shells stretched out their tongues and swept them all away.

"You flower-scattering Taoist, you'll die a horrible death!"

boom!

A mushroom cloud shot into the sky.

Not long after, a cultivator from a grotto-heaven realm arrived, carrying three skeletons: "They're not dead yet!"

"One more shot!"

"good!"

A dozen or so breaths later, the super cannon covered in iron hoops roared once more.

boom!

A mushroom cloud shot into the sky.

The cultivators from the grotto-heaven returned carrying three mangled corpses, their faces grim.

The Crown Prince of the Great Qian Dynasty and Princess Xuantian of the Great Shang Dynasty also appeared at Wulong Ridge with a slight frown.

"Those three Liu Yongs are dead!"

"But we didn't go back."

"What happened?"

The crowd was bewildered: "Does it really require you legendary cultivators to personally kill him?"

At this moment, the Crown Prince of the Great Qian Dynasty blinked and asked, "Everyone, why don't you ascend to heaven in broad daylight?"

Everyone fell silent.

The Crown Prince of Daqian sneered and stood up with a flick of his sleeve: "Everyone, you killed the special Liu Yong, but you did not ascend to heaven in broad daylight."

"It's obvious that Liu Yong is not special."

"He's not special; the only special ones now are you."

"I wonder, if I kill you all, will I be able to ascend to heaven in broad daylight?"

Upon hearing this, many people curled their lip in disdain.

One of the cultivators from the grotto-heaven muttered, "Kill us? Only if you can actually kill us!"

"Do they really think we're made of clay?"

Princess Tianxuan suddenly spoke up, her voice clear and melodious: "I also want to ascend to heaven in broad daylight."

Upon hearing this, the faces of many cultivators engaged in combat turned grim.

The cultivator from the cave was sweating profusely.

Because Princess Tianxuan of the Great Shang Dynasty is the strongest, even more terrifying than the Crown Prince of the Great Qian Dynasty.

Her bloodline legion is powerful; if they were to join forces with the Great Qian Empire, they would truly be unable to withstand it.

At this moment, Wang Quan had a sudden thought: "Everyone, the special one is Liu Yong."

"Since all of Liu Yong's are dead, there must still be another Liu Yong alive."

"And Liu Yong, who is still alive, may be hiding in the army of the Great Qian Empire."

The Crown Prince of Daqian laughed: "Then let's join forces and wipe out that bunch of soldiers!"

Everyone...

Royal power........

Crown Prince of the Great Qian Dynasty: "Why are you all looking at me?"

"I desperately want to ascend to heaven!"

"In order to ascend to immortality, to become a so-called 'immortal,' some sacrifices are inevitable."