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

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One after another, ghosts and powerful beings rushed into the faintly visible past and disappeared without a trace.

Bald Wutian and Lian Wuji clapped their hands in delight: "What a bunch of idiots!"

"We'll slowly search for the Taoist scriptures after they die."

At this moment, several weaker monsters were slower in their charge. Upon hearing the two's conversation, one of the monsters, resembling a dog-headed man, flew into a rage:

"You bastards, you actually plotted against me?! I'll kill you all!"

As they spoke, they turned and rushed toward Wutian and Lian Wuji.

These two are ruthless people too.

When he saw the ghosts charging towards him, he rubbed his hands together and released bolts of lightning and fire.

The thunder and fire roared, transforming into shockwaves that forcefully blasted the monsters into the area.

Several ghosts disappeared, much to the delight of the two. They then eagerly awaited the reappearance of the ghost statues before slowly searching for the mysterious Taoist scriptures.

As a result, just after the last few ghosts were blasted into the area of ​​past memories, the area suddenly expanded.

It enveloped the two of them in an instant.

Wu Tian and Lian Wuji cried out in anguish, "This is terrible!"

The next moment, the two were dragged into the memories of the past.

At this moment, the stone statues of ghosts and gods became clearer, and around these statues, small stone statues in the form of ghosts, monks and other living beings vaguely appeared.

Upon closer inspection, these small stone statues are all ghosts, monks, and other creatures that rushed in.

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Looking back on the past:

Under the blue sky and white clouds, pavilions and courtyards stand in rows, and strange stone towers rise from the ground.

Wang Quan looked around and saw many young girls.

They were either engaging in magical duels, practicing techniques, or engrossed in reading a book, nodding and swaying their heads.

At this moment, a new piece of information appeared in his mind:

[You are a true core disciple of the Relics Sect, currently cultivating at the sect's headquarters.]

You can only leave after finding the Palace of Miracles and deciphering one of its messages.

Upon receiving the information, Wang Quan was taken aback.

The Relics Sect is one of the 108 orthodox sects of the Xuanmen.

Among the many orthodox sects of Taoism, the Relics Sect on the New World is very low-key.

Even in the recent polar battle, the cultivators at the Purple Mansion Realm of the Relics Sect did not participate.

There were no Relics Sect cultivators in the vast Stone City.

The entire Relics Sect, within the ranks of orthodox Xuanmen sects, belongs to one of the ten most mysterious sects.

To his surprise, he made contact with the Relics Sect in the second level of the Underworld.

"According to the Hundred-Armed Giants, this second layer of the Underworld is composed of the real world that collapsed during the thirtieth and thirty-first eras."

"And is it because the Relics Sect lost its headquarters in both of these eras that it became so low-key and mysterious?"

"But an era is about to pass."

"They should be recovering their strength by now! Why are they still keeping such a low profile?"

Just then, a female cultivator appeared on the wind in the distance.

This female cultivator had an oval face, long flowing hair, and a radiant gaze.

She smiled at Wang Quan and said, "Wang Quan, come with me quickly."

"The Spirit Demon Venerable is about to teach the [Flying Rope Technique]."

"If we learn this magic, all the ruins in the world will be ours for the taking."

"When the time comes, you can dig up a few more ruins as a dowry, and my parents will definitely agree to marry me to you."

Royal power...

The scene changes in the next instant:

When Wang Quan came to his senses, he found himself inside the main hall.

Inside the main hall, smoke swirled, as if dozens of dry ice magic instruments were in operation.

Amidst the smoke, many young men and women sat upright, and even those who had been fighting outside suddenly appeared.

This feeling, this change in scene, gave him a severe sense of disconnect.

At this moment, in the main hall, an old man with a white beard was shaking his head and reciting magic.

It's about the "flying rope method".

Initially, the king paid little attention to this magic.

However, as time went on, he realized that this spell was unusual.

This spell requires a rope to practice.

Its cultivation method is different from many of the unorthodox and esoteric practices.

Its structure is bizarre, resembling a three-headed, six-armed form of magic.

The old man explained, pulling up a hemp rope several tens of feet long and throwing it into the air.

One end of the hemp rope shot skyward. Although it was only a few dozen feet long, it passed through the roof of the main hall, soared straight into the clouds, and disappeared into a cloud.

The hanging hemp rope was straight, like a long pole, and remained motionless.

Then the old man tugged at the rope and laughed, "This is the 'Flying Rope Method'."

"My flying rope is attached to a peach tree in a blessed land."

"If you climb over the flying rope, you will enter the blessed land."

"Who wants to give it a try?"

The surrounding boys and girls all reached out to try it.

The female cultivator who had suggested that Wang Quan prepare the betrothal gifts grabbed Wang Quan's hand and raised it high, excitedly saying, "Venerable One, let Wang Quan give it a try."

"It's his first time here, he must be curious."

The old man frowned.

Other teenagers complained, "Even though this is his first time here, he'll stay here forever."

"There will be plenty of opportunities to try the 'flying rope method' in the future."

The female cultivator pouted and looked pitifully at the old man: "Venerable One, Wang Quan is new here. Perhaps he can learn the [Flying Rope Technique] and then find the [Palace of Miracles]."

"If he stays there too long and loses his mind and wisdom, he may never be able to learn the [Flying Rope Method] again."

"At that time..."

Before she could finish speaking, the other teenagers sneered, "So what?"

"Those who come here must stay with us forever."

The female cultivator gritted her teeth: "Our goal is to find the Palace of Miracles."

"We have no hope in this life, but this newcomer, Wang Quan, may bring us hope."

At this moment, the old man coughed: "Then, Wang Quan, pull the rope and sense the mystery of the [Flying Rope Technique]."

"Whether you can ultimately learn the 'flying rope method' depends on your own abilities!"

Wang Quan's heart stirred, and he stood up and laughed, "I possess Dao seal script, and even more so, legendary status, with a powerful foundation."

"The simple 'flying rope technique' will surely bring you to victory."

The old man clapped his hands and exclaimed, "Great!"

The next moment, Wang Quan grabbed the end of the rope.

But before he could climb, he found the scenery had changed, and the sense of disorientation returned.

When he came to his senses, he found himself still under the blue sky and white clouds, but instead of pavilions and courtyards, or tall towers, he was surrounded by an endless grassland.

On the grassland, horses gallop and birds soar.

Volcanoes rise from the ground in all directions, spewing out minerals such as gold, silver, copper, and iron, or energies such as earth fire and feng shui.

Wang Quan wanted to fly over and take a look, but after flying only a few dozen feet, he felt resistance.

He looked down and found that his feet were tied with that hemp rope.

At that moment, he realized something: "The length of this rope limits my range of movement."

"If I untie the rope, should I stay in this blessed land? Or... go back?"

At this moment, Wang Quan was somewhat flustered.

After a moment, he took a deep breath, turned around, and returned to where the rope end was.

Not long after, the rope twitched.

The next moment, the sense of separation resurfaced, and then he found himself inside the main hall.

In the main hall, the Spirit Demon Venerable laughed and said, "Wang Quan, would you be willing to cultivate the [Flying Rope Technique] to help us find the lost [Miracle Palace]?"