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

One by one, the ghosts and spirits of the underworld fell into the layers of safe zones, where they were instantly petrified and became guardians of the area.

This result brought cheers from the Daoist cultivators.

Many Daoist cultivators are unwilling to guard the safe zone.

Now that the spirits are helping them, things will be much easier for them.

They can now focus on seclusion, refining spells, supernatural powers, and magical treasures, and improve their strength without rushing.

They were happy, but the ghosts and spirits of the second level of the underworld were even happier.

They were able to remain in the safe zone, giving them hope of becoming innate deities.

This made them even more grateful to the monarchy.

"If I wake up in the future and encounter the descendants of the Flower-Scattering Taoist, whether or not I become a primordial ghost or god, I must repay them properly."

After a moment's hesitation, one of the spirits whispered, "Perhaps the Flower-Scattering Taoist wasn't dead yet at that time!"

The other ghosts and gods were stunned for a moment, then chuckled and said, "How is that possible? If we are petrified this time and don't awaken during the calamity of the future, we'll have to wait at least one more era."

"And after a generation, he'll be nothing but dust and bones!"

"After all, a catastrophe is coming soon!"

When calamity strikes, not only will golden core cultivators like Wang Quan perish, but even immortals will fall.

Although they are ghosts and gods, far inferior to immortals, they are the instigators of calamities, and their chances of survival are much greater than those of humans.

A ghost muttered, "He has a powerful foundation, connecting one world after another, and opening up so many safe zones."

"As long as you're not stupid and stay in a safe zone, you'll be able to get through this ordeal easily."

"After the calamity is over, he may even become the leader of the remaining living beings."

"He is more likely to become the head of the new generation of Daoist court in the future."

"If he were willing to ascend, he could probably establish himself in the immortal realm. Even if he couldn't become a regional overlord, he could still be a wealthy country man who could lord it over others."

The other spirits seemed to be deep in thought.

Wang Quan was unaware of the thoughts of these spirits and deities.

After connecting the three layers of the underworld, he went to several other safe zones and told everyone that he would arrange for ghosts and gods to come and guard them.

At the same time, he also observed the development of these security zones.

Among the many safe zones, the second level has developed the fastest.

In just six months, the size of the second-level evil world safe zone has expanded by about one-tenth.

To his surprise:

The number of evil rebels fighting outside the safe zone has not decreased, but rather increased.

After careful observation, he discovered that the flags of all seventy-two rebel kings had gathered there.

These rebels were engaged in a fierce battle around the safe zone.

Wang Quan rolled in the air, transformed into an evil creature, and landed among a rebel army.

This rebel army is currently cooking their meal:

They set up a wooden frame, caught a bunch of weak and evil creatures and strung them on sticks, then found some fire-breathing companions to breathe fire on.

call!call!call!

Flames burned, and the stick spun rapidly.

Soon, a sinful dish was ready.

Many evil rebels swarmed forward, munched on a few bites, then, with bloodshot eyes, they grabbed their comrades' thigh bones, spines, and so on, pounded their chests, and charged forward with howls.

Wang Quan asked the culinary master, "Brother, what's going on? Why is everyone gathered here?"

"Are they planning to attack the human safe zone?"

The evil creature on the wooden stick choked out, "I don't know, they said to come over, so I followed them."

"Who the hell knew we were coming here to be military rations?"

Wang Quan tried to comfort the other party, but the evil one cried even more miserably.

He secretly breathed fire, intensified the flames, and killed the other person, finally stopping his grief and tears.

He then asked the evil figure turning the wooden frame, "Do you know why you've come here?"

The evil one shook its head: "I don't know, I just followed the crowd."

Wang Quan frowned: "You know nothing, what use are you?"

He strung the other person onto a stick and started spinning it around.

After dealing with the other party, he casually grabbed a wicked skewer and said, "Tell me, do you know why you came here to fight?"

The evil creature cried out in pain, "I don't know!"

"I don't know anything."

Wang Quan said to the evil figure beside him, "Increase the fire and burn it as quickly as possible."

"Ugh!"

Flames shot skyward, and the royal staff spun rapidly.

As a result, he encountered one evil after another, and these evils not only did not know why they had gathered there, but they did not even know who their leader was.

After making his efforts to no avail, Wang Quan transformed into a whirlwind and swept across the seventy-two rebel kings.

These rebel kings were somehow connected to his seventy-two bands of smuggling.

After searching for several days, he finally found a trail of a rebel king.

This rebel king rose up in rebellion and called himself the Blood Sea Rebel King.

This guy actually transformed into a creature of immense strength and personally carried the rebellion flag, running around everywhere.

If it weren't for the constant reports from many evil figures to him, Wang Quan wouldn't have known that the other party was actually a rebel king.

The Blood Sea rebel king is waving his flag and shouting encouragement to his many cannon fodder villains:

"Brothers, kill them with all your might!"

"Slay all the rebels, and we will be the rightful rulers."

"After the prince ascends the throne and becomes emperor, he will appoint you as Grand Marshals of the Army and make you generals."

A malevolent cry, like that of a hunting dog, rang out: "I don't want to be a general. I've heard that having three palaces, six courtyards, and seventy-two concubines is the best."

"I want to be a concubine."

The other evil ones raised their arms and shouted, "I want to be a concubine!"

"I heard that once you become a concubine, you can eat meat every day and drink blood every year."

The Blood Sea rebel king patted his chest and said, "No problem!"

"I will inform the King then, and he will surely favor you greatly!"

A group of evil spirits cheered, then howled and charged towards the front lines.

The Blood Sea rebel king was overjoyed to see these evil men charge out.

He wiped his sweat and exhaled a breath of stale air: "These idiots are so easy to fool!"

"only....."

"But there are also many fools on the other side, they must have been fooled too?" a voice rang out.

The Blood Sea Rebel King nodded: "Not bad!"

"I can fool fools, and so can those traitors."

"This is truly a protracted and arduous battle!"

At this point, the Blood Sea rebel king suddenly realized something was wrong: "Um... who are you?"

"Who told you to think about all this?"

"His Majesty has decreed that once on the battlefield, one should focus on action and minimize the use of one's brain."

"Since you enjoy using your brain so much, why don't you just use it?"

As he spoke, he reached out to grab the evil that had suddenly appeared beside him.

To his delight, the evil did not flee, but stood still, as if terrified by him.

Sharp claws, accompanied by gusts of wind, viciously clawed at the evil head.

Ding-dong!

Stab it!

Click!

After a series of cracking sounds, sparks exploded and the claw broke off.

The Blood Sea rebel king looked at the broken claw and remained silent.

The evil creature shook its head, transforming into a peanut-sized figure that landed on his head: "Blood Sea Rebel King, I think we can talk."

The Blood Sea Rebel King wanted to shout: "Screw you!"

Before he could finish speaking, he laughed and said, "Talk, we must talk! Everything is negotiable!"