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

Most cultivators, when practicing planetary spells, only need to collect starlight and arrange star maps.

However, the king wanted to forge supernatural powers, and even great supernatural powers at that.

Therefore, the first thing he did was to anchor himself to a star as an anchor point.

The stars in the sky revolve, with trillions upon trillions of stars twinkling.

Stars form constellations, constellations form star clusters, star clusters form star arrays, and star arrays form star maps.

Countless star charts combine to form galaxies.

The Milky Way turns, illuminating the world.

Wang Quan activated stellar magic, sensing the corresponding anchor point.

One breath...

A stick of incense...

One hour...

He sensed an inconspicuous star.

Under the cover of night, mortals gazing at the starry sky cannot see this star at all; even orthodox cultivators cannot sense it.

Because these stars are too far away from the human world.

The distance of the star indicates that there are few cultivators who can use that star as an anchor point.

In his perception, the star was shrouded in darkness, and all around was deathly still.

This star is different from most stars; it does not reflect sunlight and emits its own light.

Wang Quan felt that it might have been a star like the sun in the past.

It is only when someone dies that life becomes deathly still.

Anchor to the stars and leave your mark on them.

When the king struck the treasure bag, bronze and glass flew out.

His fingers flew, unleashing magical power to carve magic arrays and rituals.

At the same time, patting the treasure pouch caused a star box to fly out.

The box was opened, revealing streams of star essence inside.

This essence refined many materials, quickly forming a telescope that was a hundred meters thick and several hundred meters long.

Seventy-two streams of smoke and dust carried the telescope, which served as its base.

With the help of a mysterious intuition, Wang Quan quickly identified his natal star.

In the telescope:

This natal planet is covered with craters of varying sizes and cracks.

The hazy starlight emanated from the large star. Although faint, this starlight traveled far and wide before merging with other starlight, transforming into a long river of starlight that wandered through the starry sky.

Some starlight streaks across the stars, giving rise to life within them.

Some starlight vanished into thin air, only to be collected by giants larger than ghosts and gods.

Wang Quan glanced at it quickly and locked onto the anchor star.

Then he chanted scriptures and unleashed millions of streams of magical power in one breath.

Under the mysterious pull of magic, these millions of magical powers appeared out of thin air on the outer edge of the stars.

The magic gathers starlight, weaves it into threads as thick as a hair, and circles the stars.

Ten million units of magical power is already a massive amount for Golden Core cultivators like Ruo Jinghong.

But to a single star, this is but a drop in the ocean.

Wang Quan ignored the thread, because it would grow stronger over time.

At this moment, after he connected with the anchored star, a large star phantom appeared in his Purple Mansion.

This illusory image complements and enhances the golden core, architecture, and other elements.

At this point, Wang Quan began to truly cultivate the great supernatural power of "shifting stars and changing constellations".

This great supernatural power has thirteen subordinate lesser supernatural powers:

【The long river gradually fades as the morning star sinks】—a supernatural power of killing and destruction.

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[Scattered like stars across the river] - A celestial supernatural power.

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【Lying down, I gaze at the Milky Way, my heart filled with light】—a locked-type supernatural power.

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There are thirteen supernatural powers, each with its own emphasis, and each requiring the support of materials.

Each of these supernatural powers consists of anywhere from thirty to over a hundred spells.

Each of these spells, taken individually, is extraordinary and mysterious.

To achieve maximum power, a large amount of materials are still needed for refining.

Compared to the materials required for Golden Elixir and Title, the materials required for refining spells and minor supernatural powers are really insignificant.

At his command, the spirits and cultivators of Stone City suddenly delivered a massive amount of resources.

Star charts, star flags, star mirrors, star pools, and other magical artifacts were piled up all around him.

He used the essence of stars and gunpowder to create thunder and fire.

Use starlight to refine elixirs, burn the elixirs, and release smoke and dust to refine thunder and fire, magical artifacts, etc.

Various magical artifacts were pieced together to form the framework of various spells. The spells of the king fell into them, dissolving the framework and amplifying the power of the spells.

There is a spell to fill with starlight divine water, and a spell to forge with starlight blazing flames.

He sometimes used medicinal herbs to refine his magic, sometimes used metal to polish his magic, and sometimes let his magic wander in gardens filled with exotic flowers and herbs.

The practice of royal power was carried out on a grand scale.

When he used medicinal herbs to refine his magic, the medicinal aroma permeated over a hundred miles.

When he used the metal polishing spell, the polishing sound was deafening, like thunder.

When he used the Starlight Cleansing spell, the starlight flowed like a river from inside the city to outside.

He crafted lightning and fire, which rolled and bombarded the areas with abnormal weather.

Such a scale has attracted the attention of many living beings.

When they arrived to investigate and discovered it was Wang Quan practicing magic, they all fell silent, not daring to utter a word, but filled with admiration: "This is what a cultivator's method of magic should be like."

A spirit took a deep breath of the medicinal aura that permeated the air, and felt its blood boil, its bones resonate, and its strength increase dramatically.

Although the increase is not much, the medicinal energy here is almost inexhaustible!

"The aura of the medicinal residue from the dissipation of the refining process alone is so profound."

"If I were to land in the central area and take a deep breath, I might be able to break through to a higher realm immediately!"

A burst of starlight flew out from Wang Quan's mouth into the Falling Gale Layer.

As the strong winds blew, the starlight swayed, rotated and shrank, becoming even purer.

The scattered starlight powder was collected by orthodox cultivators and incorporated into magical artifacts, which greatly increased the power of the artifacts, directly reaching the level of a magic treasure prototype, saving decades or even hundreds of years of hard work in an instant.

The black bird flies and the rabbit runs:

Wang Quan practiced magic for a full ten years.

Over the past decade, he has honed the thousands of spells required for the thirteen minor supernatural powers day and night, finally achieving perfection.

One spell after another soared into the sky:

Stars and lightning rolled, causing unusual weather disturbances.

Unknown starlight fell from the sky like a waterfall, crashing down on the earth with a thunderous roar.

Another spark fell, igniting an unusual climate that caused the thing to sizzle and hiss as it burned.

At this point, the first step in cultivating supernatural powers was completed.

At this time, he contacted Ruo Jinghong to inquire about the situation in the Underworld.

Ruo Jinghong replied: "Everything is normal."

Wang Quan was delighted: "Nothing is fine as long as it's normal!"

He then contacted Ying Jiaren.

Ying Jiaren replied quickly this time: "All is well, the poison of incense has no effect on me."

Wang Quan Huanxi: "How's the title process going?"

Ying Jiaren smiled: "Everything went smoothly!"

Wang Quan laughed and said, "My title is also going smoothly."

"Moreover, I'm currently preparing to unleash my supernatural powers!"

Ying Jiaren: "I'm also preparing my own supernatural powers!"

The two chatted for a while before getting back to their respective tasks.

Wang Quan adjusted his mindset and prepared to refine a minor supernatural power.

He first patted the treasure bag, releasing huge metal structures.

These structures are made of metal such as gears, connecting rods, and grinding discs.

Numerous structures were pieced together to form a magical structure spanning tens of miles.

A dozen or even a hundred spell structures are pieced together to form a minor supernatural power structure.

The purpose of royal power is to incorporate various magical spells into independent structures, prompting these structures to collide and merge with each other, ultimately forming minor supernatural power structures.

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