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

"Block them!"

Wang Quan roared, exhausting all his wisdom and using every means of [Life Cultivation] to enhance his physical body.

Finally, all that remains is to select the three Daoist characteristics that have not yet been chosen.

Now that all his cards have been played, his understanding of [Fate Cultivation] has increased dramatically.

He formed hand seals, creating hundreds of hand shadows to block the so-called Peacock Fist.

boom!

Fist marks collided.

Wang Quan's eyes glazed over, and a blood-red peacock flew out from behind him, squawking wildly, pausing every five steps, and flying straight to the southeast.

At this moment, Wang Quan could no longer feel his arms.

They couldn't even feel the limbs and flesh in other parts of their bodies.

He felt terrifying forces spreading throughout his body, as if they were carving something into him.

"How could these ancient people be so powerful?"

"Although I am suppressed by fragments of history, the strength I have preserved has reached the limit of this era."

"At best, he is only at the limit of this era."

"They're both at their limits, so how can the difference be so huge?"

"My foundation is extraordinary!"

Wang Quan was puzzled and pondered.

Then, lost in thought, he fell into the pit.

boom!

Smoke and dust rose everywhere.

Wang Quan bounced a few times, then opened his mouth and spat out blood, like a celestial maiden scattering flowers.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

He covered himself with shovelfuls of yellow earth.

Wang Quan coughed up blood and watched as the fisherman buried him.

He gritted his teeth: "Old man, I'm not dead yet!"

The fisherman chuckled, "He's probably not dead yet, but he'll be soon!"

"I'll bury you in advance, so that when you die, we can start building your grave."

"It won't cause any delays."

Wang Quan coughed up blood and said, "I think I can still be saved."

"My dear, what do you say?"

Ying Jiaren, standing to the side, formed a hand seal and stared intently at the boy opposite her with a solemn expression.

Upon hearing Wang Quan's voice, she hesitated before saying, "Old man, wait a moment before burying him."

Fisherman: "Why?"

Wang Quan exclaimed happily, "Why else? Because I can still be saved!"

The fisherman shook his head: "None of Yagami's men survived!"

Wang Quan was not convinced and wanted to climb out again.

Ying Jiaren took a deep breath: "Old man, dig the pit bigger, I want to die in the same grave as my senior brother."

Upon hearing this, the fisherman frowned and said, "There are plenty of men in the world. If one dies, you can just find another."

"Why must one be buried alive with the dead?"

"You're just increasing my workload."

He was dissatisfied and threw down the shovel, refusing to continue.

Upon hearing this, Wang Quan lost all will to struggle.

At that moment, he actually regretted it.

"If I had known, I shouldn't have come to this historical site."

"If I die, then I am dead."

"This has dragged the beauty down with me."

At this moment, the boy walked up to the two of them with his hands behind his back.

He glanced at Ying Jiaren, then at Wang Quan: "Your background is no less impressive than the formidable enemy I have slain."

"But your fighting spirit is too weak!"

"You haven't shown any of your full potential!"

Royal power...

Ying Jiaren waited patiently on the sidelines for the final battle...

Upon hearing this, the fisherman continued to fish alone in the cold river, cursing and swearing.

At this moment, the boy walked to the edge of the grave and said calmly, "Young man, don't remain silent."

"You should ask me how to unleash all my hidden power."

Wang Quan coughed up blood: "How could I unleash all my hidden power?"

The young man smiled: "Of course, it's with the intention of slaughtering all living beings in the world!"

Wang Quan: "Hmm?"

Ying Jiaren: "Huh?"

The young man smiled: "If your enemy uses her to threaten you during a fight, what would you do?"

Wang Quan thought for a moment: "I will call on my friends and use all means to protect her first."

"Or simply offer her benefits in exchange."

The boy laughed: "Hey, that's where you fall short of me."

Yingjia's heart stirred: "If you were in this situation, what would you choose?"

The boy replied matter-of-factly, "I'll kill you first."

"If your relatives are nearby, I will kill them as well."

"Therefore, I have no weaknesses."

"Then we can devote all our strength to fighting and killing the enemy."

"But don't worry, I will annihilate the enemy's entire race, destroy their city, empire, and continent, and all living beings in the world will be buried with you."

Royal power...

Ying Jiaren.......

The boy's answer left the two of them completely speechless.

Wang Quan looked at the young man before him: "With your ruthless heart, do you have anyone who follows you?"

The boy smiled: "Of course."

"Moreover, I have many followers."

Wang Quan asked blankly, "Why?"

The boy smiled: "Because those who didn't follow me were all killed by me!"

Makes sense!

Wang Quan suddenly realized.

Ying Jiaren hesitated for a moment, then said coldly, "Don't you have anyone you truly care about?"

"If so, you killed them, you..."

The boy waved and smiled: "The people I care about are all improving their abilities."

"They also have few rivals."

"If they truly have opponents, if they truly die, I have plenty of ways to bring them back to life."

At this point, the boy said seriously, "If you are strong enough, then it is not impossible to bring the dead back to life."

"They could even descend into the past, just like they do now, and change some of history, allowing them to be reborn."

"However... after living long enough, many times you feel that complete death is actually better than living."

At this point, the boy looked somewhat dejected.

Wang Quan laughed in exasperation. This guy is a well-fed man who doesn't know the hunger of a starving man!

In the world of cultivation, when a great elixir for prolonging life appears, it often sparks a fierce competition among many people.

Ruo Jinghong's yellow eyes attracted the attention of many cultivators.

In Stone City, every day, cultivators secretly tempt Tongtong, wanting to ride her.

"How do you define 'living a long life'?"

The boy was silent for a moment: "An era is long enough."

"However, there are some old folks who don't want to die."

"They wore human skin and lived through one era after another."

"However, there shouldn't be such a guy in your era."

Ying Jiaren's heart skipped a beat: "Wearing human skin? Extending lifespan?"

"Could it be that you've hidden this method of extending lifespan?"

The boy smiled: "I killed all those who could extend their lives using human skin."

"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore!"

"We are destined to meet. Since you have come to this historical moment, I will help you improve your strength."

"Come on, all of you, attack me together."

Wang Quan coughed up blood: "I can't move!"

"I need to rest."

The boy smiled: "If you don't help, I'll pull your bones out one by one, crush them, and make you eat them."

Royal power.....

Ying Jiaren.....

What a fucking beast.

Wang Quan didn't want to eat his own bones yet, so he jumped up, rolled up his sleeves, and rushed towards the boy.

Ying Jiaren also charged forward.

boom! boom! boom!

Fists and feet flew, flesh and blood exploded, and bones and tendons broke.

Wang Quan was repeatedly knocked away, and he and Ying Jiaren took turns falling into the grave dug by the fisherman.

They coughed up blood, staining the graves red.

As for that boy, not only was his flesh and blood ripped apart, but his bones and tendons were also broken.

His clothes were not even slightly dirty.

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