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

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Wang Quan and Ying Jiaren spoke under the fragments. At first, the two were quite reserved and didn't know what to say.

However, as time went by, the two of them calmed down.

They started by teaching Qi cultivation, initially discussing both "life cultivation" and "nature cultivation" together.

But after a short while, they only talked about "life cultivation".

Wang Quan spoke of gold and silver for bones and muscles, while Ying Jiaren spoke of gold and silver for internal organs.

These insights are all their explanations of their own changes.

While preaching, the two were also reflecting and summarizing their own experiences.

Mysteries arose in their minds.

These profound insights were gained after being beaten by the forbidden youth within the fragments.

Among them, the understanding of royal power was the deepest.

Because he was subjected to the most brutal beating.

As the two preached, the king's flesh and blood tore apart, and his bones and muscles roared.

Click!

His kidneys split open, flesh and blood slicing out, hand in hand, leaping out of his abdomen, shaking his head, hopping and jumping, full of energy.

A few, the lungs, stomach, intestines, etc., all rushed out, along with the heart.

They stretched out their legs, feet, and even their eyes and mouths, howling and making strange noises.

The sound vibrates and impacts each other.

At this moment, the two kidneys reflected in the beauty's shadow and whispered to each other.

A moment later, the beauty's two kidneys also emerged and pounced on them.

Kidneys embraced each other, rolling and colliding on the ground.

Seeing this, the other internal organs also began to entice Ying Jiaren's internal organs.

Then he pushed over Ying Jiaren's internal organs and messed around with them.

This scene left Wang Quan completely bewildered: "What a bunch of bastards!"

On the contrary, Ying Jiaren only felt it was mysterious.

At this moment, more ribs jumped out, and these ribs turned into clubs, whipping the writhing internal organs.

A stomach and intestines sprouted a mouth and scolded the ribs: "You dog, I'm creating offspring for my master."

"How dare you disturb me?"

"Believe it or not, I'll kill you!"

The ribs remained silent, only continuing to whip the wounds.

In the end, only the internal organs were extracted and scattered in all directions.

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The lowest level of the Nu River:

The wild cultivators and great demons listened with rapt attention.

Suddenly, a great demon roared to the sky: "I, your demon lord, have achieved enlightenment!"

He let out a low growl, landed next to a golden tree spirit, grabbed its branches and leaves and beat it, producing a lot of golden paint.

He pulled out the blood vessel, then found the mosquito demon, pulled out its mouthparts, and injected the golden liquid into the blood vessel.

In an instant, his bright red veins turned golden yellow.

His entire body, flesh and blood, even his bones, began to be stained gold.

"Golden tendons, golden bones, golden internal organs."

"Haha, I, the Demon Lord, have soared to the heavens!"

As he spoke, his bloodline roared wildly, his body hair grew, and pairs of golden wings sprouted from his back.

At this moment, he was no longer an ordinary great demon, but a great demon whose bloodline had reverted to its ancestral form.

Seeing the changes in himself, he wept with joy: "I, Demon Lord, am now a demon too!"

At that moment, he felt elevated and proud.

He worshipped the sky, worshipping only the royal power and the beautiful woman.

A wild cultivator, spurred on by the great demon, exclaimed, "I've also grasped the Dao!"

"Gold is not actually gold; it's actually multicolored."

As he spoke, he spat out blood, rubbed leaves, and expelled bile, splashing colorful liquids all over his body.

In the next instant, he felt streams of magical power spring up from nowhere within his body, and his flesh, bones, internal organs, and so on, grew stronger by the wind.

At that moment, he burst into tears of joy: "I... have finally become stronger."

Other wild cultivators and demons either followed suit or racked their brains to devise even more mysterious methods.

As a result, only a few wild cultivators improved on their own.

However, their improvement is an internal change, an internal realization, a fundamental improvement.

They don't say it's mysterious, and outsiders can't know it.

Even more clever wild cultivators said, "We clever people rack our brains to come up with a solution, but it's not as effective as a fool's quick thinking."

"Let's just learn from those idiots' methods."

They finally looked at the many great demons.

These great demons are mostly beings with extraordinary physical attributes.

Some demons used paint to stain blood, some demons spewed smoke to fill muscles, and some demons forged metals to coat bones.

Various methods were employed in succession.

Some clever wild cultivators collected various methods and used them all on their own.

In an instant, his [Life Cultivation] power increased more than tenfold, and he easily reached the next realm.

Although their [sexual cultivation] did not improve, it still made the wild cultivators cheer.

Because they all knew that the foundation of their [Life Cultivation] had been improved.

They will go even further in the future.

The lower-level monks received enormous benefits.

Those who are at higher levels receive even greater benefits.

Especially legendary cultivators like the Nine-Tailed Fox.

They sat upright on the platform, listening to Wang Quan and Ying Jiaren preach, nodding and swaying their heads, looking very happy.

Those who reach their level are mostly those who cultivate both body and spirit, and their cultivation of body and spirit has reached its limit.

But at this moment, after listening to the two preach, their flesh, bones and muscles began to undergo mysterious changes.

They had an epiphany and directly awakened their supernatural powers of flesh and blood.

This awakened flesh and blood supernatural power, while not the strongest, is definitely the most suitable for their current cultivation and combat system.

This flesh-and-blood supernatural power can complement their existing supernatural powers, thus making up for their shortcomings.

They can even turn their weaknesses into strengths.

What made them even happier was:

This supernatural power of flesh and blood was born spontaneously upon hearing the Dao, without consuming materials or delaying cultivation time.

It can even be passed down to future generations through bloodlines.

An elderly woman sighed, "It's just a pity that Wang Quan and Ying Jiaren were born tens of thousands of years too late."

"If I had encountered them preaching earlier, I could have passed on these physical and supernatural powers that I awakened to my descendants, giving them a foothold."

An old man laughed and said, "You're only a little over 30,000 years old. Although you're a bit old, once you recover to your peak, you'll still be a beautiful and charming woman."

"How about I help you have some offspring?"

The old woman curled her lip and sneered, "Looking at your face, you old thing, you have absolutely no desire to reproduce."

The old man sneered, "You're so old, you won't even let me have some fun?"

The old lady pouted: "Anyone is fine, but not you."

Upon hearing this, the old man burst into tears.

Nine-Tailed Fox swung its tail, whipping the old man and woman into a heap: "Don't speak, don't disturb my listening to the sermon."

The other legendary cultivators glared angrily at them, waiting for them to speak before unleashing a brutal beating.

The old man was delighted and promptly shut the old woman up.

The old woman felt wronged and dared not struggle. She just kept gripping the ground with both hands, and two lines of clear tears flowed down her cheeks.

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Wang Quan and Ying Jiaren preached, their words so eloquent that golden lotuses sprang from the ground.

Whether they were lowly, untrained cultivators or legendary figures like the Nine-Tailed Demon, at this moment, they all received unimaginable benefits.

This is especially true for Wang Quan and Ying Jiaren.

At this moment, the two were discussing their spiritual path and summarizing what they had gained. They felt their life cultivation power increasing rapidly.

After an unknown amount of time, the two finished their sermons, looked at each other, and laughed.

At that moment, an overwhelming outpouring of gratitude, like a waterfall cascading backwards, surged forth.