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

Click! Click! Click!

The world of memories from the past begins to crumble, like a shattered mirror.

Cracks appeared in the sky, on the earth, on many buildings, on young boys and girls, on pavilions and courtyards, and on the creatures in stone towers.

Even some of the weaker monsters that had just entered developed cracks.

The next instant, the world, riddled with cracks, exploded.

boom!

Countless fragments exploded, like a torrent, sweeping over Wang Quan and the others, rushing out of their memories.

The next moment, Wang Quan felt a blur before his eyes, and he sensed the real world, seeing huge stone statues of ghosts and gods.

Click!Click!

Spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the stone statue of the ghost and god.

These cracks spread from the forehead to the rest of the body.

As cracks appeared, terrifying auras revived from their bodies.

In the next instant, apart from the king, all living beings frantically fled in all directions.

Lian Wuji opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of Ice Soul Divine Light. The next moment, he jumped onto the divine light, and a skateboard appeared under his feet.

The icy divine light roared as his skateboard hurtled towards the distance.

The bald-headed Wutian loosened his grip, and a golden pill jumped into his mouth.

He swallowed the golden elixir in one gulp and placed it within his Purple Mansion:

"With one golden elixir swallowed, my fate is in my own hands, not in the heavens!"

"Grandpa Scattering Flowers, when we meet again someday, I will surely repay your kindness in passing on your teachings and imparting knowledge."

As he spoke, he rubbed his head, reflecting beams of light, then grabbed the tail of the light and roared away.

The other powerful ghosts and monsters also used their own methods to flee frantically.

call out!call out!call out!

Some ghosts transformed into the cold wind, some ghosts burrowed into the earth, and some ghosts transformed into giant roc birds; they all fled.

Wang Quan wanted to escape, but remembering what the young men and women had said, he didn't move and stood silently in place.

He watched the stone statues of ghosts and gods change, and watched the fleeing ghosts and monsters change.

He saw a powerful monster whose head was booming and spewing out streams of multicolored steam, its head transforming into various gears and linkages.

He saw Lian Wuji's head split open like a lotus flower, rotating and then reassembling.

Everything was exactly the same as in the world of my memories.

What surprised him even more was:

Not far away, the chest of a demonic stone statue exploded, spewing out endless stone dust.

The spray of stone powder resembled a giant dragon, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, soaring into the sky before finally exploding, like a blanket of snow falling down.

A huge hole appeared in the chest of this demon.

The location of this hole is exactly the same as the location on the chest of that forbidden creature, and exactly the same as the hole in the chest of the girl in the memory world.

Upon seeing this, Wang Quan gasped in shock.

"It's just that in the world of memories, that forbidden being possessed this girl once, and then the wound affected the girl, even transcending reality and illusion, affecting her true self in the real world."

"Then, how terrifying must a creature be to leave such horrible wounds?"

"How did that ancient being known as the 'Forbidden' survive, and even retain its terrifying power, to descend upon this world across dozens, even hundreds of eras?"

At this moment, Wang Quan was filled with doubt and confusion.

However, what lingered more in his mind was that creature known as the taboo.

At this moment, the cracks covering the ghost statue, now missing a bear, were the first to shatter.

Countless stone dust particles flew everywhere, like snowflakes, drifting and swirling.

Meanwhile, the cracks on the other ghost and god statues had just spread to one-third of their bodies.

call!call!call!

Amidst a shower of stone dust, this hundreds-of-feet-tall ghost breathed.

The sky was filled with stone dust and eerie winds, like a torrent, which she swallowed up.

She looked down at the hole in her chest, tilted her head and pondered for a moment, then swayed her body.

call out!

The hundreds-of-feet-tall ghost suddenly shrank to the size of a normal person. At this moment, the ghost looked exactly the same as the betrothal girl in the past world.

The only difference is temperament.

In the world of memories, this girl possessed a lively and spirited temperament, as well as an extraordinary and unique aura of nobility.

However, it is still within the scope of the monarchy's understanding.

However, the girl who had transformed from the demon statue now possessed a terrifying aura of decay, despair, numbness, and tyranny.

The girl looked at her rather unbalanced chest, and finally fixed her gaze on Wang Quan.

The next moment, Wang Quan felt that the distance between him and the other person had closed.

When he came to his senses, he found himself only a foot or so away from the ghostly girl.

The ghostly girl tilted her head, staring intently at Wang Quan without saying a word.

Wang Quan winked.

The girl blinked.

The king remained silent.

The girl was silent for a moment, then spoke in an aged voice: "The Flower-Scattering Taoist? Wang Quan? [History of Struggle]?"

"You're quite an interesting person."

Just as Wang Quan was about to say something, he heard the head of the ghostly girl making a clicking, gear-like sound.

Then, half of the ghost girl's head transformed into a metal head composed of gears and connecting rods.

The ghostly girl snapped off half of the metal head, examined it for a moment, and then put it back on.

Glug!

One of her eyes transformed into a metallic state.

His eyes darted around, observing Wang Quan: "You're really lucky to have discovered a gift from a powerful figure from the mythical era."

"And they are even willing to pass on this gift to us."

"If it weren't for your gift, we would still be asleep, and might even perish in our slumber."

Wang Quan smiled, unsure how to respond.

The ghost girl continued, "You helped us, and although we don't know if it was for good or bad, we still want to repay you."

Tell me, what do you want?

"We will do everything in our power to repay you."

After a moment's thought, Wang Quan asked, "I'd like to know how you survived the calamities of your era and dynasties?"

"Is there any way to allow those with weaker abilities to survive this combined calamity?"

In fact, that "taboo" had already provided him with a solution and a way to deal with it.

Although he was not a kind person, he did not reach the level of "blindly hacking away" that the other party mentioned.

Therefore, he wanted to get another way to deal with it from the ghosts and gods.

A look of confusion flashed in the ghost girl's eyes: "I don't know either."

"When the heavens collapsed and the calamity of the era befell us, we escorted the Emperor's scriptures to safety."

"As we traveled, we saw immortals pinned to the ground by spears, we saw Accelerator masters swallowed by endless evil, we saw resurrected gods and demons, and demons walking on the earth devouring everything."

"I feel that we survived entirely by luck."

Wang Quan was stunned and incredulous.

The ghostly girl sighed, "Isn't it unbelievable?"

Wang Quan nodded in agreement.

The ghostly girl sighed, "We find it incredible too."

"Our escape group initially consisted of hundreds of thousands of immortals and nearly ten million Accelerator cultivators."

"However, when we escaped here, both the immortals and the Accelerator were dead, harvested and nailed to death."

"On the contrary, it was those of us who were slightly weaker who survived."

"So many stronger people than us are dead. The reason we survived is purely by luck."

"If you really want to survive the calamities of this era, find a larger group and infiltrate it."

"As long as you die slower than other creatures, you can survive to the end."

Upon hearing this, Wang Quan was extremely disappointed:

Entrusting his life and death to chance and luck was not the answer he wanted.

This was not the way he wanted to deal with the disaster.

"Could it be... that we must resort to forbidden methods?"