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

Ying Jiaren gazed at the end of the river, her eyes piercing through layers of mist, and suddenly smiled, "We always have to give it a try."

"If it succeeds, everything will be fine."

"If we fail, I won't regret it."

A cultivator nearby laughed: "Not bad!"

"Each cultivator can come once every hundred years."

"Now that we're here, we have to give it a try, otherwise we'll have to wait a hundred years."

"A hundred years from now... we might all be dead in the Arctic."

These exceptional individuals are also working in the polar regions.

They naturally knew that the polar regions were dangerous, and that there was no tomorrow if they didn't live to see it.

Therefore, we naturally cherish this opportunity for exploration.

call out!call out!call out!

Wang Quan and Ying Jiaren continued their ascent, tracing the source of the Nu River.

The higher you fly, the fewer cultivators you encounter.

Meanwhile, the monks who were traveling with them kept falling behind.

The two encountered cultivators from blessed lands and grotto-heavens, then passed them and continued their ascent.

These top-tier cultivators, watching their retreating figures, sighed with admiration: "The legendary cultivators still possess the strongest foundation."

"Unfortunately, achieving this legendary status is too difficult!"

"It is said that entering historical fragments offers a chance to gain legendary status."

"I've heard that the [World's Daoist Court] is preparing for the second arrival of historical fragments."

"Should we sign up and give it a try?"

The powerful expert from the Cave Heaven shook his head: "Hey, if you want to die, don't try to trick us into following you to our deaths!"

"I've heard that even the powerful Accelerator died inside the blessed land that entered the historical fragments last time."

The person who made the suggestion laughed: "Please, everyone, as people from the future, if we go to the past, relying on our future magic and abilities, although I dare not say we can dominate the world, we can definitely act like tyrants in historical fragments."

"Perhaps we can even become immortals in history."

A hidden paradise stirs the heart.

However, many other hidden paradises were dismissed with disdain.

Everyone wants to become an immortal. It is said that after becoming an immortal, one can sleep with fairies, live forever, be immortal and indestructible, and be supreme, suppressing all who dare to disobey.

The food served will be prepared by immortals; the dancers at the banquet will be immortals, demons, and spirits.

Just thinking about it makes you feel incredibly sophisticated.

Becoming an immortal brings countless benefits.

But... the prerequisite for becoming an immortal is: being alive.

After watching Wang Quan and Ying Jiaren disappear, until even the trail of smoke was no longer visible, they released a cloud and sat down within it: "Gentlemen, we await the legendary cultivators from above to preach."

"I'll try to get some benefits so I can go home."

Some newcomers to the grotto were bewildered: "Many of the legendary cultivators are at a much lower level than us. Their teachings will only pollute our profound mysteries."

The cave dweller explained, "You're a newcomer to this cave; is this your first time here?"

"Um!"

"The source of the Nu River is mysterious. The teachings given there will be blessed by the source of the Nu River and will become suitable for each realm."

"Even if we preach from the foundation-building stage, the blessing of the Nu River will greatly benefit us."

"I see!"

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call out!call out!call out!

Wang Quan and Ying Jiaren passed through layers of mist, and could no longer see any other cultivators on the road.

After an unknown amount of time, they passed through a layer of mist and saw a huge cloud platform.

On the platform:

A dozen or so cultivators sat upright.

These cultivators included those at all realms except Foundation Establishment.

To Wang Quan's surprise, there was also a powerful demon.

It was a red-furred fox.

This fox had nine tails, and when it looked at Wang Quan, Wang Quan saw a seductive charm in its brows.

When Wang Quan met the other party, legends about that party naturally came to mind:

【夭夭: The peach tree is young and tender, its blossoms are bright and beautiful—that year, it planted a peach tree and waited for the peach blossoms to bloom; after the peach blossoms bloom, its beloved will tread through seventy-two dusty roads, draped in endless rosy light, to find it and drink fine wine together—living a life of blissful oblivion】

This legend is the longest description of a legend that the royal authority has ever seen.

Moreover, it came from a powerful demon.

Wang Quan couldn't fathom the power level of this great demon, Yao Yao.

He nodded to the other person.

Yao Yao looked at the seventy-two trails of dust beneath his feet, then at what was behind him.

At this moment, behind the king, countless rays of light shone, dazzling and sacred.

What's even more interesting is that jars of fine wine were floating up and down in the glow of the sunset.

On the wine jar were written several large characters: "Live a life of debauchery and oblivion!"

A look of confusion flashed in Yao Yao's eyes.

In a daze, it thought of someone, and that person's promise.

The dust from Route 72 has met!

Bathed in the glow of the sunset, they met!

Fine wines and delicacies—a life of decadence and debauchery—that's a perfect match.

only.......

Just then, an old woman approached it and whispered, "Yaoyao, look, this man is exactly the same as the one you were waiting for in the legend."

"Go, knock him down, drink with him, and then live a life of drunken stupor."

"By the way, I can set up a cloud bed for you."

An old man chuckled and said, "I know a lot of people who can play musical instruments and sing. Let them help you play and sing."

"Just enjoy yourself!"

Yao Yao's lips twitched, her eyes glazed and broken: "Everyone... old man... most of what you said is correct."

"But....."

Click!

A wine jar floating in the glow behind Wang Quan cracked open, and a cultivator's head popped out: "Sister Yaoyao, is that something?"

Yao Yao took a deep breath and gritted her teeth, saying, "But... I'm drinking with a woman!!"

"oh!"

The cultivator jumped out of the wine jar, grabbed the rosy light and the wine jar, hung them behind the beauty, and then said triumphantly, "Sister Yaoyao, look, she's riding the seventy-two clouds of dust, bathed in rosy light, and with fine wine!"

"Your mistress is here, hurry up and have some fun!"

"I'm very curious, what's it like when a nine-tailed demon is having fun with a woman?"

Yao Yao sighed, but was not angry. Instead, she lay there motionless, slightly swaying her silky tail, and continued to stare blankly.

Many cultivators found it uninteresting and put away the artificial glow and wine jars.

Royal power........

Ying Jiaren...

The two men exchanged a glance and suddenly felt that these guys seemed a little abnormal.

In this world, why can't I find any normal cultivators?

Tired of heart!

If they weren't outmatched, the two of them would have rolled up their sleeves and beaten them up long ago.

After a short while, Wang Quan looked at the other cultivators.

Those monks included both men and women, and when he saw them, the legends of these people naturally came to mind.

As he observed the crowd, they were also observing him and Ying Jiaren.

They looked at Ying Jiaren, then nodded repeatedly with smiles on their faces.

When he looked at Wang Quan, his already strange expression became even stranger.

Wang Quan's heart skipped a beat: "Damn it, could there be something wrong with my legend?"

He was suspicious, but didn't ask. Instead, he tried to give a friendly smile.

As a result, everyone found his expression even more strange.

At this moment, the nine-tailed red fox Yaoyao suddenly spoke up: "You two newcomers, are you interested in continuing your ascent?"

"Are you interested in tracing the true source of the Nu River?"

Wang Quan looked up and saw the mist rising.

"interested in!"

"Everyone, shall we go together?"