That year, Fairy Qin was working hard.

Ruo Jinghong and others are also working hard.

With the permission of the royal authority, they drew upon the power of Stone City, Yinfu City No. 95, and the remaining 108,000 magical artifacts of the royal authority to frantically prepare materials for the Purple Mansion Realm, in preparation for stepping into the Purple Mansion Realm.

A vast number of spirits, ghosts, warriors, and orthodox cultivators worked tirelessly day and night to gather resources and materials for their Purple Mansion.

That year, Ruo Jinghong and others began to set foot in the Purple Mansion one after another.

That year, the strength of the Stone City's leadership was enhanced once again.

This year, everyone is full of confidence in the future.

The race continues:

Five years...

On the mulberry tree, Wang Quan sat upright in a three-headed, six-armed form, steadily enhancing his own power.

He refined the Purple Mansion Realm Thunderfire, crafted special spells, and developed unique attack methods such as drowning and solar true fire, while also studying Taoist scriptures.

That year, with the help of countless ghosts and monsters, Ruo Jinghong and others began to refine magical treasures such as the Human Emperor Banner and the Blood River Chariot.

That year, Fairy Qin's team grew larger, and she took good care of the new generation, making them chubby and full of energy.

That year, the master of ceremonies and the Dreamy Taoist nun led the various spirits, including the Big and Small Drill Winds, to reorganize all the spirits in Stone City. Then, with the help of the spirits' labor, they began to build the Purple Mansion.

That year, Meiniang and her group expanded the edge of the safe zone to the second building and began to steadily infiltrate it.

That year, the vague legends on Wangquan Daozhuan became much clearer.

It shouldn't be long before it becomes completely clear.

That year, Princess Tianxuan and Yu Wanzhou's [Emperor's Scripture] abilities were completely integrated into his cultivation system.

That year, the Ghost Emperor Heart, whom they hadn't been in contact with for a long time, sent a letter through a ghost.

The contents of the letter silenced the royal authority.

Come to the third layer of the world, where I have established a foothold.

The evil here is full of talented individuals; not only are they eloquent, but they also love to wage war, are energetic, and extremely active.

Being with the evil people here makes me feel hundreds of thousands of years younger.

[I am now respectfully addressed as—King of Rebels—King of Kings: Lord Ghost Emperor.]

[You will become the master's right-hand man, and he will grant you centuries of wealth, honor, and immense power.]

Come quick!

boom!

The letter burned.

Wang Quan chuckled: "Dominating power for centuries?"

"In this Stone City, I am truly the one with overwhelming power."

Wang Quan flicked his sleeve, scattering the burning letter, and looked down over the entire stone city.

He was quite dismissive of the promises made by the Ghost Emperor.

However, he also sensed a subtle hint from [Ghost Emperor's Heart] in the letter just now.

Hundreds of years of overwhelming power?

Hehe, could it be that the [Ghost Emperor's Heart] also knows about the dynastic calamities and era calamities hundreds of years later?

Splash! Splash!

Flames danced across the sky.

On the mulberry tree hundreds of meters high, Wang Quan continued to sit, either practicing magic, creating thunder and fire, or refining drowning water, or studying Taoist scriptures.

At this moment, he had tens of thousands of crystal brains and nearly half a million sets of internal organs hanging behind his head.

With each breath, materials such as metal, wood, water, fire, and earth are refined.

Every moment, these internal organs help him hone his magical power, spells, thunder and fire abilities.

With every breath, his inner strength increases, and he becomes stronger.

This year:

With the help of the externally acquired Crystal Brain and the magic weapon of Inverted Wisdom, Wang Quan finally raised the number of Taoist scriptures to 49,900 volumes.

That year, the Daoist Court of the World made no mention of a magical duel.

At the same time, the number of orthodox monks assigned to the polar regions is also decreasing.

That year, the newly arrived orthodox monks said that in many places, the new practitioners of the Dharma had broken away from the unorthodox sects and established their own sects.

That year, Qian Xiuyue, who had drowned in the lower courtyard, and her round-faced senior sister wrote to me again.

Qian Xiuyue delivered the latest generation of "Sunflower Essence" seeds.

The letter contained a lengthy account of the circumstances surrounding the drowning incident.

The drowning monastery is now more prosperous than it was before the battle:

The thousands of miles of mountains surrounding the drowned lower courtyard are now all planted with [Sunflower Essence].

Most flower essences are for worshipping the sun day and night.

A small portion of them are formed from the rays of the great sun.

Even so, the amount of sunshine produced is greater than before, both in terms of quality and quantity.

The corresponding second layer of the world has been expanded into a safe zone by many cultivators who take advantage of the abundant sunlight.

Today, the safety zone for drowning victims in Xiayuan has reached an area of ​​800 li.

This area is very small for monks.

However, compared to back then, it has grown countless times larger.

Qian Xiuyue also said that she is now leading a team to research artificial suns.

If the research is successful, then humanity will be able to establish a firm foothold in the second layer of the world.

Wang Quan looked at it and secretly shook his head: "Even the big shots above can't do it, how could you, a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator, possibly do it?"

Finally, Qian Xiuyue casually mentioned the new cultivators:

A few days ago, the new laws in the lower house all left.

Yes, they fled overnight.

[I questioned some of them, and they said they were going to start a new sect and therefore had to flee.]

I've learned to be kind from you; I only harvested all the golden cores to refine magical artifacts, and I didn't make things difficult for them.

I even kindly told them that if they suffered any injustice outside, they could come back anytime.

"Oh, and I also gave them some of the latest version of Sunflower Essence."

Upon seeing this, Wang Quan fell silent.

After a long while, he picked up his pen and wrote back.

He first encouraged Qian Xiuyue, then, after much deliberation, mentioned in his letter:

A great calamity will surely befall us eight hundred years from now!

[When this calamity strikes the real world, mountains will collapse and rivers will dry up.]

[The corresponding second layer of the world and the first layer of the underworld will also face a major crisis.]

Over the years, you should accumulate more resources, especially sunshine.

The more sunshine you accumulate, the better your future will be.

Finally, he prepared a set of [Magic Treasure Purple Mansion] for Qian Xiuyue.

He obtained this magical treasure, the Purple Mansion, from the Daoist Court of the World.

Given his abilities, he ordered ten seats in one go.

He had prepared three seats for the emcee and others.

Now, we're giving Qian Xiuyue a seat.

They even prepared one for the round-faced senior sister.

At the same time, he also prepared a top-level Foundation Establishment platform for the two female cultivators.

Have them change.

After writing Qian Xiuyue's reply, he looked at the letter from the round-faced world.

The round-faced senior sister ultimately had to fight alone. Although she was doing well, it was far less successful than the drowning lower academy.

However, her family has developed quite well under her leadership.

Now, her family has also opened up a safe zone covering an area of ​​180 miles in the second layer of the world.

And they have also established a foothold in the corresponding underworld.

More importantly, an increasing number of orthodox cultivators are being born into her family.

But at the end of the letter, she mentioned the same situation:

On a mountain eight hundred miles away, a sect was established by practitioners of the new cultivation method.

In other areas as well, numerous new sects and schools of thought have emerged.

These new sects have blocked my family's expansion; I want to wage war against them.

But there were too many of them.

Upon seeing this, Wang Quan sneered: "If having more people is useful, what's the point of cultivating immortality?"

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