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

Wang Quan asked joyfully, "Sister, where have you seen this treasure before?"

The beautiful woman with three heads and six arms chuckled, "I've seen her before in my bloodline memories!"

Royal power...

The beautiful woman smiled and said, "In my bloodline memories, I have seen a black umbrella."

"The hole in this black umbrella is exactly the same as the hole you visualized."

Wang Quan was overjoyed: "Sister, tell me in detail."

This beautiful woman with three heads and six arms, seeing that Wang Quan was a legendary figure and knew that he had been to historical sites, patiently said, "In my bloodline memory, in the first era, my ancestor followed Lord Tianxuan to conquer the Underworld."

"Back then, the underworld was fragmented, pieced together in various places."

"When conquering a Yin realm, our ancestor encountered a terrifying cultivator."

"That cultivator, dressed in purple and carrying a black umbrella, walked through the underworld."

"He opened his umbrella, and dawn broke; no method or trick could touch him."

"He closed the umbrella, and then it got dark."

Even my ancestors couldn't distinguish east from west, north from south, up from down, left from right.

"That great war lasted for many years."

"In the end, it was Lord Tianxuan who personally intervened, breaking the black umbrella and capturing that powerful figure."

Wang Quan felt a strange unease:

Princess Tianxuan and Marquis Ziyi are locked in battle?

Did you destroy my magic weapon?

Good heavens, I thought the Purple-Clad Marquis had deliberately made some holes in the umbrella, but I didn't expect it to have been blown up.

For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

After a moment, he said in a deep voice, "Where did this umbrella and that powerful figure end up?"

The beautiful woman shook her head: "I don't know."

"In the bloodline memories, after Lord Tianxuan defeated that powerful figure, he led the ancestors away from the Underworld to fight a great figure."

"As for the final fate of the magical artifacts and the people involved, my ancestor had no idea."

Although the exact whereabouts of the magic weapon were not known, Wang Quan was still pleased to learn of the conflict between the Purple-Clad Marquis and Princess Tianxuan.

"The best course of action is to wait until I enter a historical fragment, contact the two of them, and prevent them from fighting each other."

"It could even turn hostility into friendship between the two."

"At that time, the Black Umbrella magic weapon will not be damaged."

While he was pondering, he sensed the black umbrella magic weapon again and found that the treasure was still below.

With this in mind, he bid farewell to the beautiful woman and said he would continue his search.

However, the beautiful woman stopped her, saying, "The next level is the second level of the underworld."

"This second layer of the underworld is pieced together from the earth of two eras, and within it lie the terrifying creatures of the previous era and the era before that."

"Those beings were extremely violent, and the power they exuded caused the ghosts in the second layer of the underworld to be exceptionally violent as well, far more terrifying than those in the first layer of the underworld."

"If you go in, there might be great danger."

Wang Quan wasn't too concerned: "I want to give it a try."

He desperately wants a magical artifact right now.

In particular, there is a magical artifact that has survived thirty-two eras.

He felt that even if this magic weapon was damaged, it was still more powerful than the current twelfth-tier magic weapon, and might even be comparable to the [Sky Patrol Magic Weapon].

If he could master a magic weapon that surpasses the twelfth rank, then even if calamities befall the era or the dynasty, he would have the power to protect himself.

After all, the methods of combating such situations using the [Sky Patrol Treasure] and the [Drowning Dao Court] are merely matters of authority, not treasures they possess themselves.

This access can be gone in an instant.

He could accept that even if the black umbrella magic weapon was slightly weaker than the other.

At this point, seeing that she could not persuade him, the beautiful woman finally sighed and said, "Since you insist on going, I will not stop you."

Anyway, be careful.

"Here, this is a treasure. If you encounter danger or want to return to the first level of the Underworld, just throw it on the ground."

The beautiful woman handed Wang Quan a pearl to help him escape the second level of the underworld.

Wang Quan accepted the pearl and repeatedly expressed his gratitude.

The beautiful woman smiled and said, "You don't need to thank me."

"Although this pearl can allow you to escape the second level of the underworld instantly, it will also attract some living beings."

"If you encounter any creature that asks about your pearl, tell them that it was given to you by us, the Hundred-Armed Giants."

As she spoke, she also taught Wang Quan a spell, instructing him to enter the second level of the underworld and find an opportunity to recite it.

Wang Quan frowned: "Why don't you go to the second level of the Underworld yourselves?"

The beautiful woman sighed, "If we, the Hundred-Armed Giants, go to the second level, we will never come back."

"In this first level of the underworld, although we are not a top-tier race, we can still live a comfortable life in our own little corner."

"If we were to enter the second level, we would likely have to serve as slaves to the powerful beings and dominant races there, which is far less enjoyable than living a carefree life here."

Wang Quan didn't know if she was telling the truth or not, but he put away the pearl and agreed to the beautiful woman's request.

After exchanging pleasantries and agreeing on how to contact him in the future, he entered the second level of the underworld.

Entering the second level of the underworld is not as simple as just continuing to descend.

He either needs to find a crack to enter or use a ritual.

For safety reasons, the royal court naturally established rituals and procedures.

He released the five-colored earth altar and then ascended the altar to perform rituals.

Light incense, offer sacrifices to all directions, and wave command flags.

The ritual begins, with its creaking and groaning.

It took a full incense stick's time for Wang Quan to realize the second level of the underworld.

He stood up, about to enter the underworld in his true form.

As a result, when he took a step, he passed through the entrance to the second level of the underworld and was unable to descend.

The beautiful woman chuckled, "Looks like you're too weak; your true form can't get in."

Wang Quan pondered for a moment, then slapped his forehead and released his Yang spirit.

Whoosh!

The Yang God shone with dazzling golden light, grabbed several treasure pouches, and once again stepped into the entrance to the second level of the Underworld.

This time, without any surprises, Yang Shen instantly entered it.

After the Yang God entered the second level of the Yin Palace, the King's true form chanted an incantation. In the next instant, the true form dragged the five-colored altar and ritual implements, directly returning to the real world.

Seeing his actions, the beautiful woman chuckled, "This little guy is really afraid of dying!"

She stared blankly at the spot where the royal power had disappeared for a long time, then swayed her body and transformed into a hundred-foot-tall old lady sitting upright to the side.

Other giants approached, excitedly asking, "Did this person really bring the pearl into the second level of the underworld?"

The beautiful woman nodded: "Not bad!"

"As long as he enters the underworld and recites that incantation, he will surely be able to contact our ancestors."

"At that time, with the help of the power of the pearl, our ancestors may be able to escape back to the underworld."

"Once our ancestors escape back, we'll have someone to rely on."

"Then, before the calamity strikes, let our ancestors work hard to plunder these resources and strengthen our power so that we can survive the calamity."

Upon hearing this, many of the hundred-armed giants became excited: "We hope this Flower-Scattering Taoist will be up to par."