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

The attic was malevolent and ferocious; the windows and doors were open, billowing black smoke.

However, Beitang Xue and the others were no pushovers either.

The safe buildings they constructed in mainland China, while not as robust as those in the polar regions, were numerous.

Tens of thousands of fragile, secure buildings, linked together, bravely resisted the evil in the attic.

The evil in the attic was illuminated by the light, and it was unbearable.

It growled, lifted the roof tiles, releasing more billowing black smoke, baring its fangs and claws, fiercely resisting.

Many evil forces emerged from the black smoke, attacking the safe buildings.

Beitang Xue and the others unleashed their magical weapons, continuously bombarding the pavilion.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

With each bombardment, the attic teetered on the brink of collapse.

Wang Quan said in a deep voice, "Everyone, recite the 'Scripture of Salvation' with all your might to weaken its power."

Many cultivators spoke up:

Bilibili!

Girgh!

Tens of thousands of Golden Core cultivators and millions of Daoist practitioners recited the Scripture of Salvation with all their might.

A single sutra of salvation can only permanently erode their negligible power.

However, at this moment, with the support of tens of thousands of safe zones suppressing them and various magical weapons bombarding them, the evil forces were forced to retreat in defeat.

While reciting the "Scripture of Salvation," Wang Quan lowered the door panel and began to draw Taoist scriptures.

One by one, the Daoist inscriptions fell onto the door panel, creaking and emitting black smoke.

He wrote in the front, and then an evil spirit poked its head out from behind, looked around, and then grabbed a friend to use as a rag and wiped it vigorously.

Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!

The rag screamed evilly, and black smoke billowed from its body.

Once Wang Quan finished writing a volume of Taoist scriptures, the evil in this rag was rubbed away and vanished.

The other evil ones smugly sneered, "Flower-scattering Taoist, however much you write, I'll erase it all."

Wang Quan did not believe in superstition and continued to write the Daoist scriptures.

One evil creature was about to grab its companion to wipe it when it was grabbed by the other evil creatures and started wiping it up with great effort.

The evil scream cried out, "Why are you using me as a rag?"

The other evil ones sneered, "You're big enough to be one."

"Besides, you've done it once before, so you've got experience."

This evil creature... had no words to say, and could only scream and cry.

As the scroll of the Taoist scripture ended, another evil being vanished into thin air, but there were still no words on the door panel.

Wang Quan looked displeased.

The evil ones danced and sang on the door, shouting, "Flower-scattering Taoist, there are thousands upon thousands of brothers and sisters in the attic!"

"Keep writing, and see if you can exhaust us all."

Wang Quan took a deep breath, suppressed all his thoughts, and continued to recite the "Sūtra of Salvation" while writing the sutra.

At this moment, Beitang Xue and other Golden Core cultivators swayed their bodies and shrank, writing scriptures on the evil doors, windows, pillars, tiles, and walls of the pavilion.

The result was the same: everything was erased by the evil ones.

After three to five days of this ordeal, Beitang Xue discussed the matter with her fellow Golden Core cultivators and finally said, "Fellow Daoist Sahua, completely eliminating them is as difficult as ascending to heaven."

"How about we drag this thing into the restricted area?"

"Use the power of the White Area restricted zone to clear it out?"

Wang Quan shook his head: "That's pointless."

"The white-area restricted zone corresponds to the mainland. Even if it is cleared, it will just be a regular security building."

"Even then, we still won't be able to establish ourselves here."

Beitang Xue remained silent upon hearing this.

At this moment, Ruo Jinghong suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Wang Quan, there is already a safe zone here."

"The conditions for connecting to the second layer of the world and the real world have been met."

"Why don't you try connecting these worlds and see if you can amplify the power of these safe zones?"

Wang Quan suddenly realized, "I was getting stuck on a futile thought."

"Someone, prepare the altar, prepare to burn incense and pray in all directions, prepare to connect with the real world."

Huff! Huff! Huff!

The group carried over a huge five-colored altar.

These five-colored altars are the third-tier altars that Stone City has built over the years.

This altar consumes a huge amount of resources.

But for the current monarchy, this is no big deal.

The third-tier five-colored altar provides a greater boost to cultivators.

Wang Quan ascended the stage, and Ruo Jinghong, Beitang Xue, and others held sandalwood incense sticks and lit them below, preparing to offer sacrifices.

The smoke from the cigarette rose into the sky.

The five-colored altar rotated, absorbing the incense smoke and blending into the sandalwood incense on the altar.

boom!

The sandalwood incense emitted billowing blue smoke, resembling a pillar of clouds that rotated on its own, as if supporting the heavens and the earth.

At this moment, the king worshipped in all directions, chanting incantations and connecting with the real world.

After the incantation was finished, the altar trembled slightly.

Then, the rotating cloud pillar suddenly contracted, passed through the altar, crossed space, and descended into the second layer of the world.

A rotating cloud pillar suddenly appeared in the safe zone of the second layer of the world.

Many cultivators were bewildered.

Before everyone could react, the cloud pillar spun and descended into the real world, followed by a first level of the underworld and a second level of the underworld.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The area where the cloud pillar was located was filled with a deafening roar.

Then, all the cultivators, ghosts, and spirits felt that the area around the cloud pillar had become somewhat different.

The spiritual energy is active, various ley lines generate their own power, and the basic forces such as earth, fire, and feng shui increase dramatically.

Especially the spirits and monsters in the real world:

They can clearly sense that their own bloodline is being purified and evolving.

Roar!Roar!Roar!

One by one, the spirits growled, their bloodlines breaking through limitations, reaching a new level, and becoming new species of spirits.

"We've become stronger!"

"He's gotten stronger without even starting to train!"

"What kind of treasure is this cloud pillar? How can it be so powerful?"

One of the spirits, bold but reckless, in his excitement, rushed up to the cloud pillar and grabbed it in a hug.

With the next breath, the monster let out a miserable scream, shot up into the sky along the pillar of clouds, and quickly disappeared.

The many spirits were horrified, and they instinctively looked up at the end of the cloud pillar.

The end of the cloud pillar pierced into the void, its connection to some unknown place.

At this moment, the second layer of the world:

The cultivators heard a scream and looked in the direction of the sound, only to be dumbfounded.

Because they saw a monster that looked like an old ox being swept up by a cloud pillar and soaring straight into the sky.

"What's going on?"

"Could this cloud pillar be a teleportation array?"

The Third World:

After connecting the real world with the first and second layers of the underworld, Wang Quan and the others saw strange powers emanating from the cloud pillars.

These strange forces struck the crumbling, movable, and secure building.

Those safe buildings suddenly became much more stable, and the power of the white light they emitted increased several times over.

Although it is not yet able to fully suppress the evil attic and the surrounding darkness, it can still fight them on equal terms.

"We succeeded?" one of the monks murmured joyfully.

Wang Quan sensed it for a moment, then shook his head and said, "It didn't work."

"The safe zone here is not inhabited by the local indigenous people and is not recognized by the world."

"However, it also possesses some of the characteristics of the linked parts."

"With the support of the Connected World's characteristics, we..."

Before he could finish speaking, a screaming bull monster suddenly appeared at the end of the cloud pillar.

The bull-like monster, following the rotation of the cloud pillar, soared into the sky with a mournful scream.

When it reached the highest point, it swooped down again, plunged into the end of the cloud pillar, and disappeared with only screams.

"What's going on?"

Everyone was bewildered.