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

Wang Quan, relying on his many arms and rapid blood loss, gained a decisive advantage.

The other boys and girls, though cursing and swearing, were helpless.

Because very few cultivators possess such extraordinary abilities.

One breath...

Blood flowed like a spring, staining the stone pillars, reddening the reliefs and ravines.

Wang Quan smugly said, "Everyone, you can't beat me."

"If this stone pillar is a treasure, then I am its owner."

The group of teenagers sneered, "This treasure is too big; you can't handle it!"

"Get out of here!"

Wang Quan sneered and remained silent, only relentlessly urging the fundamental method of [Life Cultivation] to create more blood, which sprayed wildly and stained the stone pillar.

One hundred breaths...

Wang Quan's face was slightly pale, and the amount of blood spurting from his arm had decreased.

On the contrary, the boys and girls still had rosy cheeks, their hands hanging limply, and blood flowing from them.

They said smugly, "Royal power, even your persistence isn't enough!"

Wang Quan sneered and remained silent, only spilling blood to stain the stone pillar, hoping to stain the stone pillar and obtain everything from that one.

By observing the illusory figure and reviewing past events, he could discern the immense power of the one residing in the Palace of Miracles.

Those powerful enemies, in order to deal with him, actually used their flesh and blood to smash his palace.

If the other party had no other choice, why would they resort to such a brutal method?

"That guy, he's got so many enemies, he's absolutely terrifying."

"Moreover, the other person's name is taboo."

"Moreover, they talk about the past hundred eras when they open their mouths, and about the next hundred eras when they close them."

"Moreover, according to him, the time I am in now is not in any of the hundred eras he mentioned before or after."

"This guy is from a very long time ago."

"It's truly astonishing that someone from such a distant era could communicate with us in some way."

"In that case, what he left behind might truly be able to change the course of this calamity."

"But why are things that should have appeared in the hundred eras before and after the so-called unified era appearing in this one?"

Wang Quan harbored too many doubts.

His three heads were frantically thinking and deducing, and hundreds of thousands of crystal brains were roaring, with the water inside boiling and emitting plumes of white smoke.

After an unknown amount of time, Wang Quan suddenly came to his senses.

It wasn't that he didn't want to continue thinking, but rather... he was anemic, his head was spinning, and his mind couldn't process anything.

Tick ​​tock!Tick ​​tock!Tick ​​tock!

The blood flowing from his six arms decreased.

The boys and girls laughed triumphantly, "You're finished!"

Click!

Wang Quan retracted one of his arms, and even more blood flowed from the remaining arm.

The boys and girls became desperate, constantly widening their wrist wounds, causing more blood to flow, and seizing more territory.

But as time went on, they found that they still couldn't compete with the royal power.

The girl, who was fond of betrothal gifts, rolled her eyes and shouted, "Everyone, we are no match for the king in a one-on-one fight!"

"But we can work together."

"Friends, if you believe in me, lend me your blood."

"After I finish rendering this stone pillar, I will divide everything inside it equally among you."

"Even though everyone will get less in the end, it's still better than getting nothing at all."

"Everyone, believe me—I will not keep everything here to myself."

The boys exchanged glances and nodded in agreement.

Then, a girl tugged at a strand of hair, which transformed into black pipes that pierced the back of the girl who was being betrothed.

The girl looked up at the sky and let out a long howl, her body slightly suspended in the air.

The next moment, those tubes pierced into the bodies of other boys and girls.

Glug! Glug! Glug!

Streams of blood flowed into the body of the bride's daughter.

The girl let out another long howl, and her whole body soared into the air.

puff!puff!

Blood gushed from the girl's arms like a waterfall.

"Men, prepare to be washed away by this girl!"

Whoosh!

Blood flows, chasing the embellishment of royal power, and then surpassing it.

"Man, with the combined power of everyone, suppressing you and surpassing you will be a piece of cake!"

puff!

Wang Quan was so angry he nearly vomited blood: "You have no martial ethics!"

The young woman, dressed as a bride price, laughed heartily, looking up at the sky.

Upon seeing this, Wang Quan sighed and abandoned the plan to decorate the stone pillar.

He couldn't win the argument.

It's better to give up.

His eyes darted around:

"Here, let me lend you a hand!"

The young woman, who had brought the betrothal gifts, sneered: "Man, do you think you can reap the rewards of victory? How laughable, how naive!"

Royal power...........

One breath...

Ten breaths...

One hundred breaths...

The broken stone pillar suddenly shone brightly, and a strange power revived from within it.

At that moment, the boys and girls cheered, "We did it!"

With the next breath, the girl's hair stood on end, and her spirit and energy suddenly changed.

The boys and girls connected by the black pipes behind them suddenly screamed.

Their energy and spirit were being absorbed madly by the bride price girl.

They struggled, even resorting to using their magical weapons to blast those black pipes.

These black pipes should have been easily blasted away by the magic weapon.

But at this moment, it withstood the onslaught of numerous magical treasures, and even shattered many of them.

The boys and girls withered away, and with each breath, they became skin and bones.

Suddenly, a hole appeared in the chest of the girl who had given her the dowry, near her heart, and she spoke: "Do all the beings of your time live in the past, in the past of memory?"

"Has the world completely collapsed and returned to chaos?"

"This shouldn't be happening!"

The girl mentioned a man's figure.

The voice wasn't loud, but it was full of majesty and boundless domineering power.

Upon hearing the sound, everyone, including Wang Quan, instinctively lowered their heads.

Even those who couldn't see the unusual behavior lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at the girl.

Throughout the recollection of the past, all living beings, even those who had opened up the past, bowed their heads.

At this moment, the one who possessed the body of the betrothal gift girl descended with a trace of power.

This power, passing through the world of memories, descended into the real world, allowing them to see the master of the world of memories, the second layer of the underworld, and even the first and third layers of the underworld.

At that moment, the beings in the second level of the underworld, including Lian Wuji and Bald Wutian, saw the vanished god and demon statues reappear.

They couldn't sense the presence of that being; they were simply drawn to the area around the appearing divine and demonic statues.

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Recalling the past world:

When some teenagers heard this majestic and supremely domineering voice, they were completely devastated.

The girl receiving the betrothal gifts was devastated.

Her mind and consciousness were on the verge of collapse, and she fell into endless regret: "All I wanted was rare treasures and unparalleled fundamental teachings."

"All I want is to be crowned king!"

"I don't want to inherit your memories and become another version of you!"

"If I had known, I would have let that sycophant Wang Quan paint the stone pillar."

"No, he never actively pursued me, nor did he offer any betrothal gifts. He can't be considered a 'simp,' can he?"

In the instant the girl lost consciousness, her last thought surfaced: "My bear's gone, how am I going to... entertain myself now?"