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

boom!

A giant foot fell from the sky, like a collapsing mountain, landing on the landlord.

The landlord looked up and saw that he couldn't see the top of his head from the soles of his feet. He immediately realized that he was doomed.

"Damn it, I should have known better than to tell on him."

boom!

A muffled thud.

The big foot landed, and the landlord didn't even have time to let out a scream before he turned to ashes.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

One after another, ghosts and gods collided together.

In an instant, the ghosts and monsters clinging to the spirits flew around in all directions.

Those who were lucky enough to fall into the mouths of ghosts and gods became mere snacks, dying without any pain.

Those who are unlucky will fall to the ground and be crushed by a multitude of monsters.

Some ghosts used the collision to adjust their posture in the air, or bent their knees and spun 360 degrees, or leaped like fish, and landed on the ghosts and gods of City 95.

As soon as they landed, they grabbed axes and saws and began hacking away at the hair of the ghosts and spirits.

Some ghosts and monsters took hammers and crowbars, and, mistaking the spirits for rocks, began to chisel and dig into the pores of the rocks.

There were also treacherous ghosts who, carrying torches and banners, marched in a grand procession to find the seven orifices of the spirits: "They would enter through the seven orifices, first devour the internal organs to enhance their recovery; then they would eat the tendons, bones, and flesh to strengthen their foundation."

The ghosts and monsters were numerous and constantly busy.

The ghosts and spirits of City 95 didn't care about the monsters on their bodies at all. Their eyes were bloodshot as they relentlessly attacked the local ghosts and spirits.

If you hit me on the head with a hammer, I'll poke your groin with a spiked club.

The two sides fought a very exciting battle.

With clanging and clattering, after a fierce battle, the ghosts and gods of City 95 were left in a sorry state.

"retreat!"

"The local spirits bully the weak and show no martial virtue."

"We need to make a strategic retreat and then proceed gradually."

Ghosts and spirits number 95, prepare to retreat as planned.

But before leaving, some of the spirits remained uneasy: "If we escape, will Lord Scattering Flowers mobilize the [Heavenly Patrol Treasure] to attack us across space?"

The other ghosts and spirits gritted their teeth: "You bastard, you're about to run away, why are you saying such discouraging things?"

At this time, the local spirits also realized the importance of the Three-Legged Cauldron Mountain.

A demon grinned maliciously: "Let's smash this mountain first."

As they spoke, they rushed towards the mountains.

These ghosts and spirits all transformed into their original forms, resembling mountains.

If one were to run into the Three-Legged Cauldron Mountain at this moment, the mountain would collapse instantly.

The ghosts and spirits of City 95 hesitated, unsure whether to try their best to stop them or take the opportunity to escape.

Just then, a beam of light descended from the sky.

This radiant light, like a long spear, fell into the three-legged cauldron.

The next breath:

boom!

The entire three-legged cauldron burst into flames.

Flames soared into the sky, burning everything in their path.

At this moment, more chains descended from the sky. These chains were golden and emitted the blazing flames of the real world, before wrapping around the three-legged cauldron mountain.

The eyes of the 95 ghosts lit up: "Lord of the Flower Powder has anchored this mountain."

"He's going to take this mountain away!"

"Why don't we protect him? If we succeed, we can go back and continue working for Master Sahua, continue to embezzle, and continue to enjoy life."

The other ghosts and spirits' eyes lit up. They shook their heads, shrunk their bodies, and descended the mountain to the size of normal people.

At this moment, local ghosts and spirits roared in, intending to smash the three-legged cauldron mountain.

The 95 ghosts dared not use brute force to resist, for fear of shattering the mountain beneath their feet.

They shook their heads and chanted incantations, unleashing various supernatural powers.

These supernatural powers are either like wheels, rolling past and knocking opponents away; or like rivers, surging and flowing, sweeping away opponents.

The local spirits were furious: "You scoundrel, you have all that strength but don't use it, instead resorting to these underhanded methods? Disgraceful!"

They tore apart rivers, snapped wheels, and charged forward with murderous intent.

At this moment, the area around the Underworld changed:

The three-legged mountain resembled a streak of light, hurtling rapidly into the distance.

The local ghosts and spirits howled and chased after it.

But as they chased after him, some of the ghosts and spirits, finding it too tiring, muttered, "Everyone, the victim is dead, and the ghosts and spirits from other places have also run away."

"Now that we've finally managed to get out and about, and don't have to refine pearls for offerings, why not take this opportunity to relax?"

The other spirits and deities nodded in agreement: "Great idea!"

"The victim is dead, the mountain is gone, we chase after the mountain, but the mountain has grown four legs and runs faster and faster."

"We chased each other during the day and at night, and for a while we lost track of time."

The other spirits clapped and praised the idea, calling it a great idea.

The many ghosts and spirits were in high spirits, so they asked the monsters to find some firewood to light, and then they found sticks to skewer some of the monsters and roast them.

Ghosts and monsters sang and danced, performing various acrobatics.

They just laughed heartily at these ghosts and spirits, feeling incredibly happy.

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Reality:

Wang Quan stood on Crouching Tiger Mountain, continuously showering it with sunlight, the Great Sun True Fire, refined iron, and many other materials.

Under the influence of rituals, jewels, and other powerful forces, the three-legged cauldron roared through the underworld, passing through spatial rifts and traversing space as it hurtled towards them.

The terrain in the underworld is incredibly varied and strange, allowing one to travel thousands of miles in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, with the power of the king and the blessing of the gods, in just half an hour, the Three-Legged Cauldron Mountain crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and landed at the corresponding place of Crouching Tiger Mountain.

boom!

When the three-legged cauldron landed, the spirits and gods, fearing that the royal power would find out they weren't working hard enough, used their methods to connect the mountain with the earth's veins.

Click!Click!

It takes root in the mountains and is connected to the earth.

The spirits and deities then circled around, unleashing their power to stabilize the three-legged mountain, fearing that the shifting terrain would displace it.

In the human world, the king, upon witnessing this scene through ritual, was immediately delighted: "These spirits are quite diligent."

While pondering, he made grand promises to these ghosts and gods.

The ghosts and spirits ate the flatbread and secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Luckily, he doesn't know we embezzled money and jewels."

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In the real world, Wang Quan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the three-legged cauldron for refining the golden elixir arrive in time.

He adjusted his state again and communicated with the ghosts and spirits.

"Three days later, I will use magic to refine elixirs."

"This alchemy process will take anywhere from ten to a hundred years."

"You must guard the alchemy furnace; do not even think of slacking off or running away."

The group of ghosts and spirits all nodded: "Rest assured, sir, we will definitely guard the alchemy furnace."

Wang Quan nodded.

He wasn't afraid that these guys would run away.

If they escape, he will have no choice but to unleash his celestial patrol treasures to deal with them.

call!call!call!

Wang Quan adjusted his state and communicated with Ruo Jinghong, Meiniang, and Ying Jiaren.

Upon hearing that he was going to refine the Golden Elixir, everyone sped up their own elixir-refining process.

Mei Niang even boasted, "Ten years! Ten years from now, I will definitely refine the Golden Elixir before you do!"

"When the time comes, I'm going to ravage you."

Sleeping with the king has become an obsession for Wu Zetian.

Upon hearing this, Wang Quan secretly put on several more layers of clothing and even found a few skillful spirits from the Foundation Building Platform to tie complicated knots in his belt, hoping to buy himself some time.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

When the great sun leaped out of the ground on the fourth day, scattering boundless purple energy, Wang Quan swallowed a wisp of purple energy, rose up to worship the sun, moon, and stars in all directions, and finally ascended the five-colored altar.

He looked up at the heavens and down at the underworld: "Today I refine the golden elixir. Anyone who obstructs me will face death, and the battle will not end until one of us is defeated."