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

Looking back, the advice [Taboo] gave was summed up in one word—kill.

As long as you fight seriously, all the calamities will disappear.

However, Wang Quan felt it was unreliable.

According to the information he had:

The calamity of a dynasty is the collapse of the heavens, and the evil of the second world, or even a higher world, falls into the real world, annihilating all living beings in the real world.

The calamities of our time are even more terrifying: Heaven itself is unleashing its killing intent, and Earth itself is unleashing its killing intent.

The terrifying creatures of ancient times will resurrect and roam the world, causing endless disasters.

Can we stop these calamities by killing?

Let alone killing the creatures of the ancient times, they couldn't even wipe out the endless evil of the second layer of the world.

At this moment, the ghostly girl asked Wang Quan, "In my memory world, there are beings from the mythical era who possessed my body."

"My friends are all unconscious."

"You're probably the only one who isn't unconscious."

"What did the one who possessed me say to you?"

Wang Quan did not hide anything and simply repeated what the taboo had said.

Upon hearing this, the ghostly girl touched the hole in her chest and suddenly realized:

"Indeed, the mindset of the strong is different."

"The word 'kill' may be simple, but it is full of endless mystery."

"If we had had this awareness back then, and had just kept fighting, even if we couldn't have eliminated the calamity, we could have at least killed some of it."

"If generations keep killing, perhaps the so-called calamities of the times will have been wiped out long ago."

Only then did the other stone statues of ghosts and gods return to normal.

These ghostly stone statues, now the size of normal people, landed beside Wang Quan, and their appearances were exactly the same as those Wang Quan had seen in his memories of the past world.

One of the demonic youths curled his lip and said, "Kill? It's easy to say, but hard to do."

"Or rather, there is absolutely no hope of success."

"The evil in the second layer alone is endless; we can't possibly kill all the evil there."

The ghost girl who was missing one bear said, "It's alright, we can't kill them all, but there will be others coming later."

"As long as we keep killing, we can eventually wipe them all out."

"If I survive this calamity, in the next era, I will enter the second layer of the world and relentlessly fight my way down."

"I want to try the methods of the strong from the mythical era."

Upon hearing this, the other spirits and deities ceased their attempts to persuade them.

Whether they will live to see the next era remains to be seen.

So there's no need to argue anymore.

After a moment, a spirit looked at Wang Quan and said, "Scattering Flower Taoist, you have allowed us to recover ahead of schedule and taught us profound scriptures. How can we repay you?"

All the other ghosts and spirits turned to look at him.

Wang Quan smiled and said, "Everyone, I want to connect the second level of the Underworld with the first level of the Underworld."

"If possible, I would like to connect the third level of the underworld as well."

Upon hearing this, the expressions of these ghosts and spirits became complex.

The ghostly girl, now missing one of the bears, said, "Fellow Daoist, we can confidently guarantee that we will help you connect the second and first levels."

"But... we're afraid we're powerless to reach the third level."

Wang Quan raised an eyebrow: "Why?"

The ghostly girl hesitated for a moment before saying, "During the calamities of that era, we clashed with the beings of the third level of the underworld, and the hatred between us was too great."

"If we were to descend, our former enemies would surely sense it."

"In that case, we won't be able to help you; instead, we'll just cause you trouble."

"Fellow Daoist is weak. It might be safer to quietly descend in and make contact."

"If you go, we will use our abilities to give you a treasure that will allow you to instantly return to the second level of the Underworld if you encounter danger."

Wang Quan nodded, no longer dwelling on the third level of the underworld, and said, "I want to connect with the first level of the underworld from here."

The ghostly girl, now missing one of the bears, chuckled, "What do you need us to do?"

Wang Quan smiled and said, "Just step aside and leave me an open space to perform."

Upon hearing this, the ghosts and spirits quickly moved aside.

The ghostly girl, who was missing a bear, said, "Flower-scattering Taoist, please begin your performance."

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Wang Quan patted the first treasure bag, from which flew out sacrificial materials such as a five-colored altar, sandalwood, incense burner, and incense candles.

He went up on stage, held up sandalwood incense, and muttered incantations.

In the next instant, the sandalwood incense burned, the flames soaring into the sky, swirling ten feet above the ground, and turning into a swirling cloud of smoke.

Then, he patted the second treasure bag.

call out!

The Su Yue paper-cut box flew out.

Wang Quan slapped the box, and paper figures flew out one after another:

boom! boom! boom!

Smoke burst and billowed, and one by one, muscular men dressed as craftsmen emerged.

They dug and pounded the foundation.

Wang Quan then patted the third treasure bag.

call out!call out!

Building materials such as spirit bricks and spirit mud flew out.

These building materials are all used to construct the most advanced foundation platforms.

But at this time, the royal power used it to build an ordinary manor in the underworld.

The materials landed on the ground, and Wang Quan slapped the back of his head:

Click!

The Purple Palace appeared and began to rotate.

As the Foundation Building Platform appeared, exquisitely crafted monsters and human warriors flew out from it.

These monsters were all spirits and martial arts masters who built the foundation platform back then.

Back then, after the Foundation Building Platform was completed, Wang Quan did not refine them, but instead allowed them to choose to leave freely.

As a result, these guys actually volunteered to stay inside the Foundation Establishment Platform and live in his inner world.

After a period of time, they naturally transformed from spirits into monsters.

Ordinary innate martial artists have all become grandmasters of martial arts.

These creatures lived a blissful life in the foundational altar of royal power.

Just thinking about those simple days makes them smile from ear to ear.

They even made a covenant at the Foundation Platform to procreate and maintain the Foundation Platform for the sake of the monarchy for generations to come.

At this time, the king needed them, and they all rushed out and worked frantically, afraid that if they were even a little slow, they would not be able to repay the king's kindness.

Ding ding ding!

One by one, spirit bricks were piled up, and one by one, spirit wood beams lay across the ground.

Courtyards and pavilions rose up at a visible speed.

The young boys and girls were quite amazed: "We thought you used magic to build the house."

"I never expected they would use the most primitive cattle and horses."

Wang Quan smiled and said, "Man-made buildings always have a unique style."

The ghosts and spirits all nodded: "This is passion!"

"That's style!"

"It's a pity your building is too small, otherwise we could have moved in too."

Although the spirits and deities can transform into the size of a normal person, this form greatly suppresses and restricts them.

In most cases, they still prefer to return to their normal size—hundreds of feet, or even thousands of feet.

Therefore, the courtyards and pavilions built by the royal family are only suitable for normal living beings, not for them.

Ding ding ding!

Tens of thousands of demons and martial arts grandmasters built a courtyard pavilion covering hundreds of acres in just a few hours.

The king was pleased and let them go out and relax.

As a result, the group of monsters and masters prostrated themselves on the ground and begged, "Please, sir, let us return to the Foundation Establishment Platform."

"We still prefer to stay inside."

Wang Quan was soft-hearted and took them back.

Then, he took to the stage again to perform the ritual, using his authority in the underworld to connect with the corresponding level of the underworld city, number 95.