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

The power of the Fire Mulberry Tree surged and increased.

Ruo Jinghong and others painstakingly carved more than 40,000 scrolls of Taoist scriptures on the fire mulberry tree.

It's not that they don't want to continue carving, but rather that these are the highest levels of Taoist scriptures they possess.

Among them, Ruo Jinghong possessed the most Taoist scriptures, totaling 48,000 volumes.

The older generation of Daoist cultivators, such as Mei Niang, came next.

The other cultivators were even less capable than them.

When ten thousand volumes of Taoist scriptures were carved, the power of the Fire Mulberry Tree doubled again, on top of already doubling.

When the carving reaches 40,000 scrolls, the power of this Fire Mulberry Tree will increase fourfold.

It was precisely this exaggerated increase that emboldened Mei Niang and her ilk to act so recklessly and brazenly.

Whoosh!

The Fire Mulberry Tree swayed its branches, which were entwined with magical treasures such as the [Dutian Banner], the [White Bone Ring], and the [Immobilization Bead].

Some clever people even carved spells such as lightning, cold wind, flames, and nightmares on the leaves.

It shook its branches on its own, and these magical treasures unleashed their power, sweeping in all directions and suppressing many evils.

Furthermore, the friction of leaves releases bolts of lightning and all sorts of strange spells to annihilate evil.

Finally, the power of flames, warding off evil, and sunlight is added, greatly increasing the power of the magical artifacts and spells.

The Daoist cultivators simply poured their magical power into the Fire Mulberry Tree without thinking.

As long as there is magic power, this Fire Mulberry Tree can freely display the scriptures and spells carved on its leaves and branches, and unleash its power in all directions.

It was precisely because of this that Meiniang and others were able to indulge themselves.

Only those like Jinghong can study on their own.

During this time, some monks also said they would join forces to open up a safe zone: "What the Flower-Scattering Taoist thought we couldn't do, we did."

"We'll definitely surprise him and make him admire us."

However, many cultivators objected: "You know what our abilities are, don't you?"

"We can't even open up a second-level safe zone, let alone a third?"

"Don't think that just because we're relaxed now, we can open up the third layer of security."

"All of this is caused by the Fire Mulberry Tree of Royal Power."

"Without this Fire Mulberry Tree, let alone opening up a safe zone, we'd still be fighting a miserable battle right now."

"Don't even dream about it."

"It's impossible."

Some cultivators repelled them, while others wanted to try.

Initially, they abandoned the banquet and worked hard to carve out a safe zone on the land.

After trying for three to five days without any success, they set their sights on the three-story attic.

The three-story pavilion is now entangled with the roots of the fire mulberry tree.

"With the help of the Fire Mulberry Tree, we will definitely succeed."

Then, a group of cultivators worked hard for several days, but they still couldn't open up a safe zone even as thin as a hair.

In the end, they gave up their efforts and instead lingered at the banquet, seeking comfort from Meiniang.

Mei Niang was kind and generous, and naturally accepted them, letting them have a good time and forget their worries and troubles.

Thus, when Wang Quan, Beitang Xue, and the others arrived, they witnessed this scene.

Beitang Xue frowned and snorted, "Fellow Daoist Sahua, your underlings are too lax."

"Even though you're not here, they should still try their best!"

Wang Quan coughed: "They are not underlings, they are all friends."

Beitang Xue and the others who had attained the Golden Elixir were utterly disbelieving.

Another Golden Elixir cultivator observed the Fire Mulberry Tree and exclaimed in amazement, "This tree is truly a treasure!"

When they saw the numerous Taoist scriptures and sutras for saving others carved on the leaves and branches, they exclaimed in amazement, "Your ideas are truly imaginative!"

"If we continue along this line of thinking, this big tree will definitely become a valuable asset for growth."

"Unfortunately, only more than 40,000 scrolls of Taoist scriptures were carved on it."

"Fellow Daoist, if you don't mind, I can help you carve nearly 60,000 scrolls, how about that?"

One of the Daoist cultivators rolled up his sleeves, his face beaming with excitement: "If we can participate in the growth of this treasure, it will be something to brag about in the future."

"If this treasure of yours can suppress evil, I will certainly deserve some credit for it."

Wang Quan nodded: "No problem!"

With permission granted, some alchemists excitedly went to carve the Taoist scriptures.

This greatly displeased the Daoist cultivators, including Mei Niang.

Nima!

You've come all this way, don't you want to rest, relax, and enjoy yourselves?

Why are you working right away?

This makes us look like we're lazy and gluttonous!

When Mei Niang and the others looked at the busy Golden Core cultivators and then at the fine wine and delicacies, they immediately lost their desire to enjoy themselves.

Some Golden Core cultivators were excited, while others remained calm.

Beitang Xue calmly surveyed her surroundings, then opened her mouth and spat out a blue lotus flower.

The blue lotus was initially only the size of an egg, but it grew rapidly in the wind, eventually becoming the size of a millstone.

Click! Click! Click!

The blue lotus spun, floating in her small hand: "Fellow Daoist, behold our skills."

As she spoke, she tossed the blue lotus into the air.

Whoosh!

The lotus flower spun, scattering endless icy essences down like a tide, sweeping forward.

Click! Click! Click!

One after another, evil spirits were swept away by the icy light of the Ice Soul and instantly turned into ice sculptures.

Then a gust of wind blew by, and the ice sculptures exploded with a roar, turning into a cloud of black mist.

However, because they lack the power of the "Scripture of Salvation" and the ability to ward off evil, the evil that has died will revive after some time.

Even so, Beitang Xue's magic weapon still managed to clear away the evil within a radius of dozens of miles for everyone.

Other Golden Core cultivators also took action.

They would either open their mouths and spew out magical treasures, or slap the back of their heads to release them, or open their treasure pouches to release them, or tear open their chests and remove the internal organs in the shape of magical treasures, which would then hang in the air.

"Fellow Daoist who throws flowers, behold our skills."

Boom! Boom! Boom!

One after another, bizarre and wonderful magical artifacts soared into the sky, unleashing their power, illuminating all directions, and annihilating countless evils.

The Golden Core cultivators who came from afar all possessed magical treasures.

The weaker ones are first-tier magic weapons.

Some of the stronger ones even possessed second-tier magic weapons.

Beitang Xue's Blue Lotus is the most terrifying in terms of power. When fully activated, it actually froze an area of ​​a thousand miles.

All evil that ventured into this area was frozen in ice.

However, as more and more evils surged within the area of ​​the magical artifact's power, she could no longer withstand it.

L!

Beads of sweat trickled down his temples, soaking his clothes.

Beitang Xue couldn't hold on any longer, so the other Golden Core cultivators helped her.

Wang Quan said, "Everyone, just create a safe zone that spans a thousand miles."

"We are not fighting evil; our most important goal is to create a safe zone."

Beitang Xue retrieved her magic weapon, secretly swallowed a few powerful pills to refine it, and repaired her own magical power. Then, she observed the pavilion under the Fire Mulberry Tree: "Fellow Daoist Sahua, do you intend to make this pavilion a safe zone?"

Wang Quan nodded: "That's right!"

Beitang Xue pondered for a moment: "Wait a moment, I'll discuss it with the others."

"good!"

Beitang Xue discussed with the other Golden Core cultivators how to target the three-story pavilion.

At this moment, Mei Niang and the others quickly straightened their clothes and came over, lowering their voices to ask, "Fellow Daoist Sa Hua, are these all Golden Core cultivators?"

"Um!"

"Did you invite them all?"

"Um!"

"Fellow Daoist, how come everyone here has a magic weapon?"

Wang Quan laughed and said, "The longer you live, the more magical treasures you'll acquire."

"At that time, it's not impossible to get six, seven, or eight pieces, let alone one."

Mei Niang patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief: "I see!"

"I thought they had connections and a lot of resources."

"I didn't expect them to be a bunch of poor wretches just trying to get by."