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

Beitang Xue did not forcefully persuade Wang Quan, but simply gave him a reminder.

She didn't care what the king's final choice was.

After chatting for a while, Wang Quan said, "I will be very busy for the next few hundred years."

"I probably won't come to the third layer of the world."

"You help me manage the three layers of the world's safe zone."

"Also, keep an eye on information regarding the 72nd rebel king."

"If any rebel king is completely wiped out, remember to let me know."

Beitang Xue patted her chest and said, "No problem!"

"By the way, any news about my apprentice, Ma Qingqiu?"

Fifty-five years ago, Wang Quan sent ghosts and spirits to find Ma Qingqiu, but the ghosts and spirits never returned.

Later, Wang Quan became obsessed with alchemy and stopped paying attention to it.

"Cough cough... No news."

"However, I arranged for two demons to protect him."

"The life lamps of those two demons are still burning; they're not dead."

"So, Ma Qingqiu probably didn't die either."

Beitang Xue breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that he's not dead."

"My poor disciple, he hasn't written to me all these years, and he doesn't even ask for my stockings anymore. I thought he had died out there."

Wang Quan had an idea: "Why don't you write him a letter and ask him how he is doing?"

Beitang Xue shook her head: "I absolutely cannot contact him unless it's something important."

Wang Quan asked curiously, "Why?"

Beitang Xue smiled but didn't say anything; she simply turned and flew away.

Wang Quan: "Ha...woman!"

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Underworld:

One after another, ghosts and spirits emerged from City Number Ninety-Five.

They were covered with countless fast-flying monsters.

Among them, the Two Crows Taoist landed on the head of a ghost god.

This guy was almost blasted into dust by the royal power's celestial patrol treasure back then because of some things.

But he was too clever; seeing things were going badly, he turned tail and ran.

Later, fearing the king's wrath, he wandered outside the city for decades.

Although they returned to City 95 during that time, they didn't stay for long and left in a hurry.

For a time, he even sneaked into the place where Ruo Jinghong and the others were refining magical artifacts to act as a supervisor, and even whipped ghosts and monsters for fun.

A few years ago, when he felt the heat had died down, he packed his bags and returned to City 95 to settle down again.

The reason he chose City 95 was because this city connects five worlds.

Whether it's cultivating or gathering materials to make a living in the city, it's several times easier than in other cities.

Over the years, he has repeatedly used his past as a collaborator with Wang Quan as a frontman, and has made a name for himself in the industry.

He even led a group of descendants of ghosts and gods who were good at flying to form a reconnaissance squad.

Their mission is to specifically scout out unlucky individuals, then sell the information to other monsters to exploit.

"I originally thought that the future would be the same, unchanging."

"Who would have thought that just because he flew too fast, he was conscripted by the gods and spirits."

"This isn't the life I want!"

On the shoulder of a ghost, two Taoist crows hopped and skipped, talking incessantly to a white crow beside them.

In the human world, there are many spirits and monsters, and the types of ghosts and monsters are as numerous as hairs on a cow.

However, this was the first time that the Taoist priest Liangya had ever seen a white crow.

When he saw the white crow, he didn't even care whether it was a spirit or a ghost. He then clung to the white crow like a sycophant, talking incessantly.

The white crow is over three feet long and retains the shape of a crow.

It glanced disdainfully at the two crows: "You dog, stay away from me."

The Taoist priest, Liangya, lamented, "I cannot live without you!"

"Xiao Bai, if you let me have sex with you just once, I'll leave you."

"how?"

The white crow looked up at the sky, as if it wanted to drown its sorrows in a river.

Unfortunately, he was the reincarnation of Old Deng, with a resilient spirit.

She hadn't shed a single tear in a long time.

This greatly annoyed it.

It couldn't understand why it had encountered a monster whose mind was full of lewd nonsense.

flap!

A white crow landed on the head of a ghost, its claws tapping against the skull.

The spirit, sensing the tremor, was quite annoyed: "Little crow, stop knocking."

"Keep hitting me, and I'll eat you up."

The white crow sneered disdainfully.

Eat me?

Heh, I used to treat you ghosts and gods like livestock. Although I'm down on my luck now, I still have plenty of ways to deal with you.

With each strike, methods from past lives silently permeate the minds of ghosts and gods.

The demon's anger subsided, and then it quickened its pace: "Almost there."

"Cheer up, everyone!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The ghosts and spirits moved with incredible speed, several times faster than even cultivators in grotto-heavens.

Soon, many ghosts and spirits arrived at their destination.

The ghosts and spirits trembled, like a giant snake shaking its scales.

Whoosh!

Countless ghosts and monsters soared into the sky and hovered above its head:

"Cheer up, everyone!"

"Map everything within a ten-thousand-mile radius for this god."

"Work hard, don't embarrass yourself!"

"Whoever does a bad job, whoever makes a mistake, I will devour you."

Whoosh!

A vast array of ghosts and monsters took flight, surveying an area spanning thousands of miles.

They surveyed the direction of mountains and rivers, and even the earth's veins and the air's energy.

A white crow soared and caught a bead to measure.

When it returned to the head of the ghost, the ghost was organizing all the survey results.

The white raven's eyes darted around: "Master of Ghosts and Gods, why are you surveying this place?"

"Could it be that some important figure is going to forge a magical artifact here?"

"Or should we build a new city?"

The demon gloated, "Lord Sprinkling Flowers is going to forge a magical artifact!"

The white raven's eyes darted around: "Refining a magic weapon ten thousand miles in size? Hmm, it should be a third-tier magic weapon!"

The demon laughed loudly, looking up at the sky: "You've narrowed your perspective!"

White Crow: "Hmm?"

The ghosts and gods said smugly, "My master is going to forge a magical treasure that is millions of miles in size."

"The world was astonished when this magical weapon was unleashed!"

The white crow rolled its eyes.

Haha, do you really think I'm just an ordinary ghost?

A magic weapon that can travel a million miles?

Even a twelfth-tier magic weapon is only 36,000 miles in size.

Where in the world can you find a magic weapon that can travel a million miles?

But why would a human cultivator need to refine a treasure within a million-mile radius?

Could it be that powerful beings from the underworld, with the help of human cultivators, are building terrifying war fortresses to resist the calamities of the era and dynasties?

But... it's too late now!

In ancient times, some war fortresses could stretch for millions of miles.

However, it would take at least an era to forge such a fortress.

The underworld is only making its move now? Too late!

"I don't want to think about it anymore. Let me see what this Flower-Scattering Taoist is going to refine."

Time passed little by little:

After the gods and spirits led the demons to survey the earth, they rested for a day and passed the survey results to the king.

Not long after, the king sent a new mission.

"You little rascals, now it's time to do things for Master Huahua."

"From now on, I will give you one hundred Qingfu coins every day."

"So... everyone, get to work!"

"Do not let down the master's generous donation."

Upon hearing this, many ghosts and monsters cheered.

Some ghosts even cried tears of joy: "Finally, we see the master handing out money!"

"One hundred Qingfu coins! That's so much! How am I supposed to spend it?"

"Waaah! Waaah! Waaah! I never thought I'd see a green coin in my lifetime."

"Lord of the Gods, give the order! Our strength is waning!"

The spirit coughed and said, "Now, I command..."

Whoosh!

Hundreds of thousands of ghosts lined up, looking expectantly at the spirit and the white crow above its head.