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

Strands of black, wispy wind rushed forward, howling into the distance.

Wang Quan was quite annoyed: "I just finished refining this gourd, and I was waiting for you to continue improving it. Why did you suddenly run away?"

He was dissatisfied and chased after Black Hair Wind.

Most black-haired winds have no intelligence; they only know how to howl and waile as they rush towards the desolate land.

The intelligent black-haired winds were so angry that they cursed loudly.

They grumbled and cursed, wishing the monarchy would immediately fall from the clouds.

One side chased after the other, while the other cursed and swore.

It wasn't until they entered the desolate land that everything ended.

call out!call out!call out!

Strands of black, fuzzy wind burrowed deep into the earth.

Some intelligent black-haired winds circled in the air and shouted at Wang Quan, "Flower-scattering demon, keep chasing if you dare!"

"We'll be waiting for you downstairs!"

As they spoke, they plunged into the depths of the earth.

Wang Quan slapped the back of his head, and the Purple Mansion appeared.

He casually tossed the black gourd inside, then chanted an incantation, made hand seals, and activated the Earth Escape Technique, plunging headlong into the earth.

He transformed into a wisp of earthly energy, traversing the land and chasing after the black-haired wind.

The black-haired winds converged from all directions and continued to flow downstream.

As they roamed, the king discovered that the places they wandered towards were increasingly resembling the place where he had just arrived.

A thought struck him, and he rushed straight to the spot where he had just landed.

Here, he indeed saw a massive amount of black-haired winds flowing straight down from this coordinate point.

Wang Quan turned his head to the back of his head, and a black gourd jumped out from it, frantically devouring the black-haired wind.

Some of the more intelligent Black Haired Wind members were cursing and swearing.

There was even a black-haired wind, which pulled the mindless black-haired wind and transformed it into a long spear, which shook and charged toward the king with murderous intent.

"Kill this demon."

Wang Quan sneered, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of magic power onto the black gourd. The next moment, the black gourd's suction power increased dramatically, directly sucking the other party in.

The other intelligent black-haired winds were enraged. They dragged their companions and transformed them into swords, spears, halberds, axes, hooks, and forks, and charged in from all directions.

Wang Quan was not afraid; he simply held the gourd and turned it around in all directions.

Then, a whole bunch of black-haired winds fell into the gourd.

They were cursing and banging inside the gourd, trying to break it open.

Wang Quan chuckled: "A mere black-haired tyrant like you dares to be so arrogant?"

He shook the gourd and spat out several mouthfuls of magical power to suppress and refine it.

Seeing this, the other intelligent black-haired winds dared not make a fuss and simply mingled with the other black-haired winds as they ran downwards.

Wang Quan casually tossed the black gourd into the Purple Mansion, and then followed suit, running downwards.

Ten thousand miles...

Ten thousand miles...

A million miles...

The rocks, lava, and malevolent energy in front of them suddenly disappeared, revealing a huge underground space.

Countless black gusts of wind converged from all directions and rushed onto a black ice mountain.

These black ice mountains stretch endlessly, with no end in sight.

Strands of black wind pierced through it, and the black iceberg gradually grew larger.

Some intelligent black-haired winds did not immediately merge into the black ice mountain, but instead hovered above it, growing mouths and arms, pointing and gesturing at the king.

On the black ice mountain, some black-haired winds emerged.

These black-haired winds were tens or even hundreds of feet thick. They moved about like great dragons, with seven orifices and four limbs, spitting out streams of black-haired wind, exuding a murderous aura and awe-inspiring power.

When they see the king, their eyes gleam with malice.

However, they did not attack; instead, they roamed around the black ice mountain, baring their teeth.

Seeing this, Wang Quan ignored these guys and instead rode the Seventy-Two Dust-Smoke Ridge to observe the Black Ice Mountain.

After some observation, he discovered that the black ice mountain range stretched for a full 108,000 li.

At the end of the mountain, he saw a huge head.

This head has a human face, resembling the head of a giant.

However, it was sealed by black ice at this moment. Countless black winds transformed into a giant dragon, which swallowed more black winds at its head and merged into the black ice.

Inside the black ice, the head was still breathing.

As it breathes, the black ice shrinks.

Upon seeing this, Wang Quan instantly understood: these black-haired winds were actually sealing away this giant that was a full 108,000 miles long.

The enormous, black-haired Kazami King immediately became alert.

A black-haired demon, wielding a long spear and exuding murderous intent, pointed at him from afar: "Flower-scattering demon, this is a forbidden zone! Leave immediately!"

Wang Quan coughed: "Gentlemen, I have come to find a treasure left to me by a friend."

"The landmark for that treasure is right here."

"So I want to ask you, have you seen it before?"

A black, furry wind, thousands of feet long, transformed into a giant dragon. Its tail hooked around a black ice mountain, and its upper body stretched out, as it gruffly asked, "What does this treasure you're talking about look like?"

"I have been here for over three million years. If it exists, I must have seen it."

Wang Quan didn't waste any time and directly visualized the black umbrella appearing.

Upon seeing the black umbrella, the black-haired wind creatures looked bewildered: "We don't know!"

"Never seen it before."

"You can leave now!"

Royal power...

At this moment, a loud voice echoed from the black ice mountain: "Scattering Flower Taoist, I have seen this black umbrella before."

"If you help me block some of the black-haired wind, I will tell you information about this black umbrella."

Upon hearing this sound, the group of black-haired wind creatures were immediately filled with shock and rage.

They frantically spewed out more black-haired wind-drills from the giant's head, trying to seal his voice.

Wang Quan was stunned.

According to the Black-haired Winds, they have existed for at least three million years.

The giants they sealed away for three million years can still speak?

That's truly remarkable.

"good!"

"I agree."

Upon hearing this, many black-haired winds became enraged, baring their teeth as if they wanted to tear the royal authority to shreds.

However, half of their bodies were inside the black ice mountain, preventing them from taking off and reaching the king.

A thousand-foot-long black wind spewed forth, sweeping away the royal power.

Wang Quan released a black gourd that swallowed the black wind.

This enraged the Black-haired Winds.

A black-haired wind growled, "Don't listen to this demon's bewitching words."

"He had never seen that black umbrella before."

He's lying to you.

They worry that the monarchy might actually block some of the Black Hair Winds.

If less black-haired winds flood in here, the suppression of the giants will be less.

Something bad will happen then.

Wang Quan sneered, ignoring them, and instead looked at the giant beneath the black ice mountain.

The giant's face remained unchanged, as if he were dead.

However, his loud voice echoed between heaven and earth:

"The black umbrella you visualize comes from the first era."

"Its first owner was said to be the first generation of the Central Ghost Emperor of the first level of the Underworld."

"After the Central Ghost Emperor died, this magical artifact disappeared."

"It appeared in later eras."

"Anyone who wields this black umbrella is a top-tier expert."

"It happens almost every time an era ends."

"However, these are all legends."

"As for whether it actually happened, I don't know."

"I've only seen its presence in bloodline inheritance."

Wang Quan asked happily, "Then, when was the last time it appeared?"

"And what kind of being wields it?"