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

A set of candles and lanterns is worth 10,000 coins.

It has many effects, such as exorcising evil spirits, warding off evil spirits, eliminating evil spirits, and enhancing the return of the spirit.

Since I'm new here, I have to spend money where necessary.

Wang Quan bought a set of lanterns and then asked the stall owner about information regarding the great tomb.

The stall owner casually tossed him a small booklet: "Read it yourself!"

"If you can understand it, go in; if you can't, collect materials outside. I'll also buy back materials."

The booklet is written in Taoist script.

Without understanding the three thousand volumes of Taoist scriptures, one cannot comprehend them at all.

Wang Quan possessed the inscription "First-Rank Daoist Seal," which allowed him to easily decipher its contents.

This document contains information about the interior of the large tomb, as well as basic information about the surrounding area spanning thousands of miles, and various precautions that spirits should take when traveling.

In addition, it mentions many ways to deal with evil, one of which is called the "Scripture of Salvation": reciting the scripture can permanently cleanse evil.

However, reciting a Taoist scripture once requires a hundred streams of magical power, which Wang Quan bypassed directly.

The beings in this second layer of the world appear to be intelligent, but are actually extremely evil, cruel, and bizarre, and are referred to as—evil.

These evils are similar to anomalous creatures, but are easier to kill.

After killing evil creatures, you have a chance to obtain something called gloomy sand.

This item is quite valuable, and almost all vendors collect it.

After wandering around and finding these pamphlets everywhere, Wang Quan picked up a lantern and prepared to enter the tomb.

Just then, a red beam of light suddenly shot into the sky outside the tomb.

The next second, the beam of light dissipated, and a person appeared on the ground.

Wang Quan's heart skipped a beat: "Someone used their Yin spirit to bring the real body in."

For the main body to see and enter the second layer of the world, the Yin spirit must reach the level of the Yang spirit, or be exceptionally pure.

And all of them are infinitely close to Foundation Establishment, or even Foundation Establishment cultivators.

Whoosh!

A group of Yin spirits, preparing to enter the great tomb, rushed to the newcomer's side: "Senior brother, please take us into the great tomb with you!"

"Senior brother, please help me!"

Wang Quan also went over and saw that the man was in his thirties, wearing a Taoist robe, and had a dignified and imposing air.

At this moment, the Taoist priest looked around:

"Gentlemen, I want to enter the deepest part of the tomb. Who dares?"

Whoosh!

A group of Yin spirits, more than half of them, disappeared.

It's alright for everyone to hang around the perimeter of the tomb.

Let them go into the bottom of the tomb? That's too dangerous.

However, a dozen or so spirits didn't leave. Instead, they patted their chests and said, "I've been to the lowest level."

"I've been there too!"

The Taoist priest laughed: "Let's go!"

Whoosh!

A short while later, the group of people rushed into the tomb with great enthusiasm.

The booklet in Wang Quan's memory states: Deep within the great tomb, there is a figure called General.

After defeating the opponent, you will definitely get about a million coins worth of Gloomy Sand.

Moreover, there are many other materials; if all of them could be collected, their value would approach ten million.

Each time a general is killed, the power of this great tomb diminishes slightly.

Therefore, skilled cultivators would try to kill the general.

"I'm currently patrolling the outer perimeter to get a feel for the situation. It won't be too late to try attacking the center of the tomb later."

With that thought in mind, he picked up a lantern and stepped into the tomb.

As soon as he stepped into the tomb, he appeared in a large hall.

Inside the hall, numerous Taoist inscriptions are carved, forming Taoist scriptures that cover the walls and floor, emitting a hazy light to suppress the great tomb.

Yin spirits spewed out breaths of magical power to enhance the Taoist scriptures.

There are spirits here who are missing arms and legs, repairing their limbs.

Some spirits lie on the ground, surrounded by candles to illuminate themselves, with black smoke sizzling from their bodies.

"Looks like this is a safe zone for rest and recuperation!"

Around the hall, there are also doors.

The door was marked with first, second, and third class symbols, corresponding to different levels of the tomb.

Wang Quan stepped directly into the first-floor gate.

The next second, he felt a moment of disorientation, as if the world had shifted:

Before him appeared a small town, with green candlelight flickering within it, and endless darkness behind him.

The light from the lantern in his hand could only illuminate a range of a dozen meters.

Pfft!

Wang Quan planted the lantern in the ground, walked to the edge of the light, and reached out his hand.

The next second, he felt a sharp, needle-like pain in his arm.

"Without the protection of the lantern's light, the Yin spirit will be constantly injured."

"Hmm... at most an hour, my Yin spirit will be eroded."

He withdrew his arm.

The lanterns shone, and wisps of black smoke rose from his arm.

call out!call out!call out!

Wang Quan headed straight for the town.

At the entrance to the town stands a large locust tree, under which elderly men and women are chatting.

When they saw the king approaching, they immediately beamed with smiles, their faces becoming kind and benevolent.

"Out-of-towner, the gentry of town are hosting a feast for everyone tonight."

"You've come at the right time. Come on, let's have a feast together."

Wang Quan shook his head: "Sorry, I don't want to attend the banquet."

Upon hearing this, the group of kind-looking old men and women immediately turned hostile: "If you don't eat at the feast, what will we eat?"

"Come on, join us for the feast."

They growled and charged toward the throne.

Wang Quan slapped the box, and a paper figure flew out:

boom!

The paper figure transformed into a palace maid wielding two swords.

The palace maid gave a sharp shout, and her twin swords flashed:

Click!

Click!

The blade flashed, heads fell to the ground, and corpses burned.

In just a few breaths, all the old men and women were killed by the paper maids.

"So weak!"

These evils are no different from ordinary people and pose no threat whatsoever.

Wang Quan's heart stirred, and he patted the box:

call out!call out!call out!

A burst of blue smoke appeared, and twenty or thirty palace maids emerged.

"Go, cleanse all evil!"

"Yes, sir!"

The palace maids, armed with weapons, charged toward the town.

In the town, the seemingly normal townspeople turned ferocious when faced with the palace maids who came to attack.

They charged in, carrying sticks, pitchforks, and other weapons.

"Kill him!"

"Send him to the grand banquet!"

"Oh my, these women are fierce!"

"Oh no, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

boom! boom! boom!

One after another, evil burned.

There are paper figures who specialize in examining burning corpses and searching for traces of gloomy sand.

Wang Quan, carrying a lantern, walked towards the town center.

As they traveled, more and more evil forces came charging in from all directions.

However, the paper palace maid, loaded with the killing memories of thousands of martial arts masters, killed them as easily as cutting melons and vegetables.

A cup of tea's time...

A stick of incense...

Click!

After the palace maids killed the town mayor who was holding a grand banquet, all the buildings in the town were on fire.

He has completely eradicated the evil in this area.

The only pity is that not a single grain of sand was found.

A slight repulsive force acted on his Yin spirit.

Wang Quan's heart stirred, and he allowed the force of repulsion to act on the Yin spirit.

The next second, his gaze shifted, and he was back in the hall filled with scriptures.

Then, Wang Quan entered the second level, the third level, and so on.

As you progress through the levels, the towns and storylines you encounter will also differ.

The higher the level, the more complex the town's storyline becomes.

The first level: simply attending the feast; those who refuse to attend the feast will be enraged by evil.

On the second level, he encountered a wedding plot. He originally wanted to experience it, but the evil group made him the bride.

Although many male monks also enjoy being brides, Wang Quan does not.

Therefore, he went on a killing spree.

The third layer is a wedding scene in another town; the evil group can distinguish his gender, and then the villagers stab the groom, making Wang Quan the groom.

Wang Quan was furious: "You dared to turn the last groom into the bride, and now you dare to turn me into the bride!"

"I don't want to be a bride!"

Then, under the bewildered gaze of a group of evil beings, he released a bunch of paper palace maids who grabbed machetes and started hacking wildly.

On this floor, he collected a handful of gloomy sand.

A handful of dark sand can sell for a thousand or eight hundred coins.

However, after deducting the losses from lantern wear and time, the profit is only a hundred or so Qingfu.

"Making money this way isn't worthwhile right now!"

"Earning this little bit of money is less worthwhile than practicing magic!"