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

The monsters of Black Wind Ridge rode on that piece of black soil, cut down tree trunks, and tore off the fur of their companions to use as flags.

Then they followed the king and continued their pursuit of the fleeing New Law monks.

After traveling tens of thousands of miles, flames soared into the sky and black smoke billowed ahead.

A ghost carrying a flag rushed over and explored the area.

Soon, they discovered some remaining ghosts.

These guys are missing arms and legs; they look quite pitiful.

They gritted their teeth at the sight of the king.

They had only vaguely heard of the name Wang Quan and knew that this Flower-Scattering Taoist was not to be trifled with, so they dared not roar.

Wang Quan spoke up: "Have you seen any people pass by?"

A ghost gritted its teeth and said, "Just now, a group of people surrounded a dark, monstrous creature and came roaring in."

"They eat ghosts and kill monsters; they are extremely cruel and do not deserve to be called human."

"What do you want with them?"

Wang Quan didn't give a direct answer, but casually said, "Those who want revenge, come with me."

Seeing that there were other ghosts following behind him, the group of ghosts gritted their teeth and agreed.

The monsters on the black earth lowered the ropes, pulled up the monsters with missing arms and legs, and then followed Wang Quan to continue chasing the new monks.

Going on and on:

As they traveled, they encountered more and more surviving ghosts and monsters.

When these ghosts learned that the king was going to hunt down the group of new-style monks, they immediately joined the party.

Ten thousand ghosts and monsters...

A million ghosts...

Countless ghosts and monsters...

Surrounded by a multitude of demons, the royal lord traversed mountains and valleys, crossed spatial rifts, and passed through spatial vortexes. They traveled for an unknown period of time, and their ranks continued to grow.

In the end, even the king was unaware of how many ghosts and monsters followed him.

Actually, there are many ghosts and monsters, who originally lived a peaceful and prosperous life.

Seeing so many ghosts following them, they curiously went over to take a look.

As a result, they were swept up by the army as they watched.

The densely packed ghosts and monsters, like dark clouds covering the sky, created a tremendous spectacle wherever they passed.

On this day, Wang Quan finally saw the escaped New Dharma monks.

Those were thousands of monks missing limbs.

These newly ordained monks are healing their wounds on a small hill.

They looked up and were terrified to see a vast array of ghosts and monsters forming a black cloud sweeping in.

A female cultivator gritted her teeth and shouted, "Everyone, don't panic in this situation!"

"They're just some ghosts and monsters. If we keep a low profile and don't provoke them, they definitely won't bother us."

The other cultivators trembled and nodded vigorously.

However, the next moment, they saw the black clouds that the ghosts had transformed into descend from the sky like a tide, sweeping over them.

From a great distance, they could see a huge patch of black earth at the very front.

Above, banners fluttered, bugles sounded, and war drums boomed.

A group of ghosts and monsters surrounded a young cultivator.

The moment they saw the cultivator, a name immediately came to mind: "This is the legendary Flower-Scattering Taoist."

After the name appeared, all the new cultivators looked grim.

At this moment, Wang Quan, through his access to Stone City, sensed the identity of the tokens on their bodies and rebuked them in a deep voice: "I treat you like family: I make you work day and night without stopping, so that you can realize your own value."

"In the end, you betrayed me."

"If it were just a simple betrayal, that would be one thing."

"Why do you drag innocent people into this betrayal? Why, after betraying me, do you flock to and fawn over that dark and evil group?"

"Born as a human being, yet siding with evil?"

"Are you even human?"

A group of new-style monks were ashamed.

As a result, the female cultivator suppressed her panic and gritted her teeth, saying, "You old laws are bullying us new laws."

"They're treating us like韭菜 (a metaphor for easily exploited people) and harvesting us at will."

"We just don't want to be exploited, what's wrong with that?"

Wang Quan sneered: "If it weren't for us, you would all be just ordinary people: with a lifespan of only a few decades, spending your whole lives facing the soil and turning your backs to the sky."

"We're giving you a chance to cultivate immortality."

"It's only natural that you work hard to make a living."

"Why do you say we're exploiting you?"

"Leeks? What right do you weaklings have to be leeks?"

"If we cut off a set of your internal organs, you will have to lie in bed for thirty to fifty days to fully recover."

"As for us, we can recover to our original state in just one day and one night at most, and then continue cutting."

"In thirty to fifty days, we can contribute thirty to fifty sets of internal organs, while you only have one set."

"With your growth rate, what right do you have to be called leeks? We are the leeks."

Many practitioners of the new method, upon hearing this, felt it made sense.

However, the nun covered her ears and shook her head frantically, shouting, "I won't listen!"

"You're just treating us like韭菜 (leeks) to be harvested."

"We will rebel against you!"

"You just wait. Once our new laws are strong enough, we will surely destroy your old laws."

"Your old ways are evil and demonic, and you should be killed, destroyed, and never allowed to rise again."

The other new cultivators were horrified, staring blankly at the female cultivator: "How can you be so brave?"

Wang Quan sighed.

He was too lazy to argue with the female cultivator. He simply closed his eyes and urged the ghosts of Black Wind Ridge, "Beat the drums and blow the horns. Quickly crush them, and don't let any blood splatter on you."

Woo! Woo! Woo!

As horns sounded, the vast black earth, controlled by the monsters, crashed into the group of new cultivators.

boom!

The blood mist exploded.

Immediately afterwards, a swarm of ghosts, like locusts, flew over the hill.

After the ghostly clouds had all flown away, the huge hill had long been leveled to the ground.

The thousands of new cultivators who had just arrived had also vanished without a trace.

Whoosh!

A gust of wind blew by, and a piece of clothing fluttered about before finally falling to the dust.

Woo! Woo! Woo!

The demons, transformed into dark clouds, surrounded the royal power and continued to pursue the rebellious New Law monks.

Along the way, they kept encountering new monks who had fallen behind.

These cultivators number in the hundreds to the tens of thousands.

They came in small groups, and when the king came after them, some wept and begged for mercy, while others pointed at him and cursed him, pointing to the sky and saying that they were irreconcilable with the old laws.

Initially, the king offered some explanations, hoping they would change their minds:

"The way you practice this new method was all deduced by us."

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"We lifted you up from the dust, and you turn around and resent us?"

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"Do you know how many beings would like to sell themselves to us?"

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"Do you really think you're all grown up now?"

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"Crush them, crush them all, let the Taoist priest crush them."

Finally, the king stopped explaining to these fanatical new-style monks.

I don't want them to live either.

He now has only one request:

They crushed all the new practitioners.

Click! Click! Click!

Countless monsters crush everything in their path.

On the black soil, Wang Quan stood with his hands behind his back, pondering the words and actions of the new monks.

"Back when we were in the Lower Temple of Drowning, the new cultivators were very arrogant and wanted to oppose us orthodox cultivators."

"Back then, those families tolerated them."

"I also tolerated them in Stone City, and arranged easy work for them so that they would not perish."

"As a result, they were not satisfied."

"Now you still want to rebel against orthodoxy? And even portray orthodoxy as evil and heretical?"

"On what grounds?"

"Who gave them the courage?"

—Hey everyone, it's not that I don't want to update, it's just that I've been to the hospital several times this month—I just got back today. If my parents' condition stabilizes, I'll update more this month.

I'll try to update as soon as possible from now on, please don't be angry.

Thank you!