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

Chapter 632

After not seeing each other for many years, Wang Quan had mixed feelings when he met [Ghost Emperor Heart] again.

The same applies to [Ghost Emperor's Heart].

He looked at Wang Quan with a strange expression: "When I first met you, you had some ability, some background, and some tricks up your sleeve."

"But back then you were just an insignificant weakling."

"An ordinary, dispensable cultivator."

"I never imagined that after just a few years, you would be able to connect to five different worlds."

"amazing!"

Wang Quan sighed, "I didn't want it to be like this either."

"I just want to live."

"By the way, my current abilities are related to the Taoist scripture you gave me back then."

"That scroll of Taoist scriptures is a good thing."

"Is there anything else?"

[Ghost Emperor's Heart] shook his head: "That's all!"

Wang Quan: "Oh!"

The two remained silent.

After a short while, [Ghost Emperor's Heart] said in a serious tone, "Sprinkle with applause, what's your future career path?"

Without a second thought, Wang Quan quickly replied, "The real world."

"I've encountered a minor problem in my own cultivation. Once I resolve this, I'll focus all my efforts on developing the real world."

[Ghost Emperor's Heart] thought to himself: "When the calamity descends, the real world will be the first place to be impacted."

"Your development in the real world is far less beneficial than staying in the third layer of the world, or the second layer of the underworld."

Wang Quan raised an eyebrow: "What do you mean?"

[Ghost Emperor's Heart]: "I observed the celestial phenomena last night: several hundred years from now, as generations change, a great terror will surely descend."

"When the great terror descends, the heavens and earth collapse: the second world falls into the real world, polluting it."

"The first level of the underworld slowly rose, like a void, swallowing everything."

"The combined pressure from both sides is like a millstone, crushing everything in the real world."

"At that time, immortals will fall, and top experts will become food; even ghosts, gods, and demons will be nothing more than pawns in this calamity."

"Under normal circumstances, the second and third layers of the underworld will not fall into the human world."

"However, the top powerhouses in these worlds will also awaken at the appropriate time and take the opportunity to reap some lives."

"Although you are weak now, you have a chance to survive."

"But the chances are very, very small."

"Various disasters, terror, and wars will destroy most of the real world."

"The far west where you are located is likely to become a key target due to the large number of experts there."

"So... your current efforts to develop the real world are a complete waste of time."

Wang Quan shook his head: "While the real world is dangerous, the second level of the underworld and the third level of the world are equally unsafe!"

"The second level of the underworld is eerie, where powerful ghosts and gods are insignificant; the third level of the world is not only home to seventy-two rebel groups stirring up trouble, but also hides many terrifying creatures."

"If those creatures revive, the first to be harvested will be the third layer of the world!"

[Ghost Emperor's Heart] paused for a moment, then laughed, "It seems you know quite a lot!"

Wang Quan nodded: "I've also experienced some people and some things."

"It's normal to know more."

[Ghost Emperor's Heart] nodded, paused for a moment, and said, "If the great terror really comes as expected a few hundred years from now, I would like to ask you for a favor."

Wang Quan raised an eyebrow: "What kind of busy?"

[Ghost Emperor's Heart] paused for a moment: "You lead the ghosts and monsters of City Ninety-Five away from that city, take all the ghosts and gods with you, and relinquish your authority as the city lord."

"I will definitely give you a huge benefit when the time comes."

Ha ha!

Wang Quan chuckled: "No problem!"

"But you must tell me the reason."

Without any hesitation, [Ghost Emperor's Heart] said earnestly and solemnly, "Because I want to revive my original body."

Wang Quan: "Hmm?"

This time, without any hesitation, [Ghost Emperor's Heart] responded directly: "The Imperial Tomb City, composed of ring after ring, is actually built on my own flesh and blood."

"In the deepest part of every city, a piece of my own flesh and blood is suppressed."

"And the 95th Ring Road, the 95th City, is suppressing a section of my spine."

"As long as no one suppresses this city, the spine of the main body can be freed."

"At that time... it may be able to break through more cities, revive more flesh and blood, and reassemble its original body."

Wang Quan was astonished: "So the legend is true."

[Ghost Emperor's Heart] sighed: "Of course it's true."

"Ever since my main body was split and suppressed, I have been spreading similar rumors."

"I hope some living being can help me."

"Unfortunately, I waited for a very long time, but I still couldn't find the right one."

Wang Quan's expression was strange: "If the previous Western Ghost Emperor were to be resurrected, then the time of his resurrection would be when he is at his weakest."

"At that time, if other powerful beings from the second level or the Underworld were to attack and try to devour your true form, could you have stopped them?"

[Ghost Emperor's Heart] laughed loudly, "A bunch of clowns jumping around. In front of my true form, immortals or hidden powerhouses are nothing but a pile of ingredients."

"This great terror is terrifying for all living beings."

"But for my true self, it is a gluttonous feast."

"Hmm...that is, the vertebrae can escape."

Wang Quan looked at him and suddenly laughed, "No problem."

"I want to see what kind of demeanor the previous Western Ghost Emperor was like."

[Ghost Emperor's Heart] smiled: "I will never let you down."

Wang Quan took a deep breath and exhaled a breath of stale air: "Then, I hope your original body can be resurrected in 770 years."

[Ghost Emperor's Heart] was taken aback.

770 years?

What does "royal power" mean?

For a moment, his mind was in turmoil.

Even he couldn't pinpoint the exact world from which the great terror was about to strike.

As it turns out, judging from Wang Quan's current opinion, this guy knows more than he does?

"Fellow Daoist, how do you know so much detail?"

Wang Quan laughed: "The Netherworld is very large, and a Ghost Emperor is quite terrifying."

"However, besides the Ghost Emperor, there are many other terrifying creatures hiding in the deepest part of the Underworld."

"This calamity may be a feast for your own body, but it could also be a feast for the creatures in the deepest part of the underworld."

[Ghost Emperor's Heart] smiled: "Thank you for the reminder."

After exchanging pleasantries with Wang Quan and confirming their future contact methods, he left in a hurry.

Over the years, he seemed to be doing nothing wrong and acting absurdly in every way; however, amidst all the absurdity, he was secretly busy and arranging many schemes.

Those methods, along with his absurd actions, quietly scattered throughout the third layer of the world.

Once the calamity arrives, a single thought from him will activate numerous methods to assist in the resurrection of his original body.

Woo! Woo! Woo!

The enormous dragon boat, flapping its wings and billowing its tattered sails, soared into the air.

However, the large ship did not sail into the distance, nor did it soar into the sky.

The dragon boat circled and plunged headlong into the depths of the underworld.

He wanted to verify certain claims about royal power.

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The race continues:

May........

One year...

Two and a half years...

Wang Quan had been immersed in the Daoist scripture for two and a half years. With a slight tremor, the many blurry details on it disappeared, and lines of clear information emerged.