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

Wang Quan stood on the cloud, overlooking the drowning lower house.

He saw the prosperity of the lower courtyard, the high spirits of the spirits, the passionate warriors, and the hard work of the new cultivators.

There is no fighting here, and no conflict between the new and old laws.

There is only bustling activity here.

"Qian Xiuyue's methods are quite good!"

Wang Quan praised her and then went to find Qian Xiuyue.

On a high mountain stands a grand palace of stars.

Inside the hall:

Qian Xiuyue sat upright on the cloud bed, with 108 cultivators standing on either side of her like courtiers.

Qian Xiuyue opened and closed her small mouth, issuing a series of orders, which were immediately carried out by the cultivators.

Whenever a cultivator leaves, a new cultivator takes their place from outside, ensuring that there are always 108 people in the hall.

Back then, Qian Xiuyue, with the support of more than a dozen Daoist partners, opened up a manor and ruled over a region.

However, the momentum was only so-so.

Today, Qian Xiuyue wears a golden robe and a crown, making her more noble and respected than any emperor.

Her every word and action exudes domineering power.

Seeing that she handled things in an orderly and fast manner, Wang Quan couldn't help but admire her.

Just as he was about to appear, Qian Xiuyue suddenly became languid from sitting upright.

She lay languidly on the bed, gesturing to the court officials and their companions below: "Why aren't you all coming up here at once?"

Whoosh!

One hundred and eight monks rushed forward, some to care for her fingers, others to trim her toenails.

The monks fed her pastries and fruit.

Other cultivators brought over streams of purple energy, then extracted Qian Xiuyue's magical power to polish the purple energy until it was crystal clear before putting it back.

A monk massaged her acupoints and straightened her phoenix veins.

Even more monks shrunk down, transforming into tiny figures, to comb every hair and clean away the white frost from her body.

Qian Xiuyue chuckled a few times, then lazily stretched her limbs: "This is life!"

Wang Quan looked on with envy: "Damn it, how come you enjoy life even more than me?"

Wang Quan spoke, descending from the sky, instantly startling everyone.

call out!call out!call out!

Hundreds of magical artifact prototypes rose into the air, enveloping Qian Xiuyue.

The cultivators looked warily at Wang Quan: "Who?"

The next moment, they saw Wang Quan's face clearly, and legends about Wang Quan immediately came to mind.

At that moment, their expressions changed slightly, and fear gripped their hearts.

However, instead of fleeing, they gritted their teeth and protected Qian Xiuyue.

Qian Xiuyue was overjoyed upon seeing Wang Quan.

She shook herself, throwing off the many shrunken cultivators.

If there are any that cannot be shaken off, first suppress them within your body to prevent them from causing trouble.

"Wang Quan, what brings you here?" Qian Xiuyue exclaimed in surprise, rushing towards Wang Quan.

Since their last parting, the royal power has not returned for decades.

In countless midnight dreams, Qian Xiuyue believed that Wang Quan would never return in this lifetime.

She was overjoyed to be back this time.

Wang Quan reached out and poked Qian Xiuyue's chest with his finger: "Hey... don't pounce on me, I'm afraid I'll crush your Daoist partners to death."

Qian Xiuyue stomped her foot, and several shrunken cultivators tumbled out from under her skirt: "Wang Quan, this is too formal."

"You didn't treat me like this before."

Wang Quan rolled his eyes: "It's always been like this."

"We are not Daoist couples, but fellow disciples. Let's not be so clingy."

Pfft!

Qian Xiuyue covered her mouth and chuckled, "Are you afraid Ying Jiaren will misunderstand?"

"Are you still worried that the round-faced senior sister will misunderstand?"

Wang Quan coughed: "My relationship with the round-faced senior sister isn't that of a cultivation couple!"

Qian Xiuyue chuckled: "But the round-faced senior sister has always wanted to sleep with you!"

Royal power.........

After exchanging pleasantries and joking around, the two became as friendly as ever, just like back then.

"I've returned this time to refine the Golden Elixir."

"This time, I need you to allocate resources from the Drowning Lower Temple to help me with my cultivation."

Upon hearing this, Qian Xiuyue was overjoyed: "You're amazing! You're about to reach the Golden Core stage so quickly."

To be honest, Wang Quan's cultivation period is less than two hundred years.

The speed and efficiency of this event truly astonished her.

Wang Quan shook his head: "It's not fast at all, it's actually a bit slow."

Qian Xiuyue rolled her eyes: "The cultivators of our generation are all at the Foundation Establishment stage."

"A small number of them began to refine the Purple Mansion, and even those were the most ordinary Purple Mansions."

Without the support of the royal power, she could only refine the most ordinary Purple Mansion now.

As for the top-tier realm of magic treasures like the Purple Mansion, she didn't even dare to dream of it.

And now, she has the Purple Mansion, a magical artifact given to her by the king, inside her body.

Wang Quan smiled and stopped discussing the Purple Mansion. Instead, he gave Qian Xiuyue a list: "Prepare according to the items on the list."

"If the lower house doesn't have it, procure it immediately."

"Tell me if you really can't get it, and I'll try to find a way."

Qian Xiuyue checked the list, and upon seeing the required resources, her eyes narrowed in shock: "So many resources are needed to refine a Golden Core?"

Wang Quan nodded and then shook his head: "I'm refining a special kind of golden pill, so it naturally consumes more resources."

"If you are refining an ordinary golden pill, you only need about one-thousandth of the resources."

Qian Xiuyue glanced at the list and was still astonished: "Even one in a thousand is quite terrifying. Ordinary cultivation families simply cannot gather the necessary resources."

After some contemplation, she deduced: "Even if the Lower House were to exhaust all its resources, it could only gather about one percent of them."

Upon hearing this, Wang Quan's expression turned strange: "Qian Xiuyue, such a large and prosperous drowning-affected lower courtyard, and you can only scrape together one percent?"

"Did you embezzle all the resources?"

Qian Xiuyue gritted her teeth: "I took it all honestly and openly, and this counts as embezzlement?"

"Moreover, the resources I used are just a drop in the ocean compared to the resources you need."

Wang Quan shook his head in disbelief.

Qian Xiuyue sighed and casually pointed to a material, saying, "This essence of the full moon can only be collected on the night of a full moon."

"It takes a traditional Qi cultivation cultivator ten years to refine one Qi."

"And you ask for a million words as soon as you open your mouth."

"This Great Sun True Fire, the Lower Temple of Drowning has only stored about 30 million blossoms so far."

"But you're asking for billions."

"What you want, even if you sold the entire Drowning Village, you still wouldn't have enough!"

Wang Quan blinked, bewildered and at a loss.

The materials listed on the list are all things that cannot be harvested or refined in the first layer of the underworld.

That's why he came to the Drowning Lower House, hoping to get some help from the Drowning Lower House.

He thought that the bustling, drowned lower house could be easily put together.

result......

Qian Xiuyue took a deep breath: "I'll take out all the Qingfu from the warehouse and have many caravans help you purchase them."

"Take the rest back with you and let the cultivators of Stone City refine, harvest, and cultivate it for you!"

Wang Quan shook his head: "The sun, moon and stars in Stone City are dim, and the seasons are unstable, so these materials cannot be refined here, which is why we brought them here."

Qian Xiuyue stared at the materials list, rubbing her head vigorously with both hands: "Wang Quan, tell me the truth, what percentage of the total materials you need to refine the Golden Elixir are listed here?"

Wang Quan estimated it roughly: "About one percent."

"The remaining resources were taken care of by Stone City and City No. 95."

"Xiuyue, you have to help me."

Qian Xiuyue sighed and blinked: "Even if we buy the entire hospital where the drowning occurred, we still won't have enough money."

"Wang Quan, why don't you refine a slightly inferior Golden Elixir?"

According to Taoist scriptures, the difference between a lower-grade Golden Elixir and the highest-grade Golden Elixir is not significant, but the resources consumed are vastly different.

Wang Quan shook his head: "My golden core is a special golden core, even stronger than the top-grade golden core."

"We must never give up."