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

The alley entrance, near the street, was quite bright; one could even see some creatures from the underworld playing around.

However, if you continue to look inside, you will find:

Deep within the alley, darkness shrouds the area; many spirits of the underworld appear and disappear within.

Even the power of the king cannot be seen clearly; nor can the end of the alley be seen.

call!

He let out a long sigh: "Then let's walk on the streets!"

"By the way, why are these alleys so long?"

"They shouldn't be this long."

The IELTS expert scratched his head and laughed, "I don't know!"

"It's just long!"

Wang Quan didn't ask any more questions, but listened and watched.

The IELTS ghost recounted many amusing tales of the underworld and its bustling streets; what he actually witnessed was:

Emerging from the houses on both sides of the street were mostly fat-headed, big-eared spirits of the underworld, or tall ghosts and gods; or heavily armored underworld soldiers.

They either wander through the streets and alleys or soar into the sky, disappearing without a trace in other parts of the city, which is quite strange.

Fifteen minutes later, IELTS Ghost brought Wang Quan to the front of a huge mansion.

The place was bustling with activity, and countless beings from the underworld were queuing up at the entrance, carrying gift boxes and shoulder poles.

The gatekeepers are two creatures, each over ten meters tall, that resemble ghosts and gods.

These two creatures had mouths that were almost as big as their heads; when they opened their mouths to smile, they revealed teeth like serrated blades.

They have thin legs and arms, but their bellies and heads are very large, appearing and disappearing like ghosts.

"I wonder if they are ghosts or gods, or beings with ghostly or godly bloodlines!"

"But it must be a being of demonic or divine bloodline!"

"Ghosts and spirits are no ordinary beings; how could they possibly guard the main gate?"

While pondering, Ya Sigui dragged Wang Quan to the back of the line: "Master, hurry up and take out the gift; once we present the gift to the master inside, we can buy the mansion!"

Wang Quan was taken aback: "I have accumulated good karma and the authority to buy mansions, so why would I need to give gifts to the lord inside?"

The IELTS test-taker looked bewildered: "I don't know!"

"I've been here for three to five years, and I've given to all other living beings."

"If they don't give it to you, I'm afraid they won't even give you the mansion!"

Wang Quan sighed, "This underworld is too dark!"

The IELTS expert winked: "It's the same everywhere!"

"When I was the local bigwig in my hometown, even outsiders who came had to give me gifts!"

"If you dare not send it, either turn it into a banquet dish, or drag your feet and don't give it any work."

"Sir, when you're out and about, you have to be patient!"

Wang Quan blinked: "Are you still a local tyrant back in your hometown?"

"Why not stay in your hometown and act like a local tyrant, instead of coming here to be a nobody?"

The IELTS test-taker sighed, "I didn't want to come either, but one day a strange wind suddenly swept away my small town."

"When I came to my senses, I found myself here."

Wang Quan's heart stirred: "Then, do you know where this place is?"

IELTS expert: "I don't know!"

The king was disappointed.

But the next breath, a voice echoed in his ear: "I know!"

"But you have to agree to one condition!"

Wang Quan turned his head, and with a snap, his head was turned right behind him, where he saw a small giant more than three meters tall.

This little giant has seven or eight pairs of eyes on his face, a big belly, and his eyes glow green.

He carried the load on his shoulder, staring at the king with drool in his eyes.

Wang Quan's heart skipped a beat: "What are the conditions?"

So many of them, Daoist cultivators, have come to this underworld.

However, no one knows the origin or name of this underworld, let alone why the underworld corresponding to the barren real world is so prosperous.

If they could learn some of the secrets of the underworld, it might be beneficial for them to establish themselves here.

Suck!

The little giant sucked hard on his saliva and said with a simple and honest smile, "It's been so long since I've sucked on a bone with the blood of ghosts and gods. Jump into my belly and let me suck on it."

IELTS, standing to the side, paled drastically: "Master, you absolutely mustn't!"

"Jumping into someone's stomach, isn't that suicide?"

The creatures in front of him in line turned around and looked at him curiously: "It's alright, this guy has the blood of ghosts and gods, he's tough; he won't die even if he jumps in!"

"Bro, jump in and come out later!"

"Let's see what you've got!"

A group of creatures from the underworld laughed heartily.

Suck!

The little giant swallowed hard again, staring intently at the king.

In his perception, the skeleton exuded a fragrance.

He really wanted to take a bite; no, he wanted to swallow the entire skeleton.

Glug!

The little giant's belly rumbled.

Wang Quan smiled.

The little giant wanted to eat him, and the malice emanating from him was quite obvious.

In the past, he would not only have refused, but would have also suddenly attacked and killed the other party.

But now, he has reached the Foundation Establishment stage.

Having learned so many spells and techniques, I have yet to truly fight against the creatures of the underworld.

Now that he's going to establish a base in the Underworld, he feels he should test the abilities of the creatures there.

Thinking of this, he secretly cast a substitution spell on the little giant.

This substitution spell is only available to those in the Foundation Establishment stage; it's specifically for taking someone else's place in death.

He thought the little giant would notice, but the little giant seemed oblivious.

Seeing this, a thought struck him: "Open your mouth!"

"what!"

call out!

In the next instant, Wang Quan leaped into the giant's mouth, then shrunk to the size of a tiny person, and ran wildly down the giant's esophagus.

Wang Quan rushed about and saw flames, poisonous water, and even weapons emerging from the giant's esophagus.

These things bared their fangs and claws, charging towards him.

He ran all the way, rushed into the other's stomach, then slapped the back of his head, releasing seventy-two streams of dust to carry him up.

At this moment, toxic smoke, flames, and acid swept in.

The 72nd Route was shrouded in billowing smoke, swallowing the toxic fumes to withstand the flames and acid.

Wang Quan did not take action, but instead observed the methods used to control the seventy-two streams of smoke and dust.

This spell, refined over many years and enhanced by his Foundation Establishment realm cultivation, is dozens of times more powerful than it was originally.

"If the seventy-two smoke clouds can stop the attack of this little giant, then it is enough to prove that the individual strength of the underworld creatures here has little impact on us."

"If we can't stop him... then we'll use drastic measures to blast this guy to pieces and return to the real world."

At this moment, black smoke billowed in the stomach, and ferocious monsters appeared on the smoke.

There were many ghosts and monsters, some blowing horns, some beating drums, some waving flags, and some cursing.

Finally, dark clouds swept in, pressing in from all directions to engulf and crush.

Wang Quan sat back and watched as the dust and smoke from the seventy-two roads were dealt with by Wang Quan himself.

The smoke and dust transformed into seventy-two giant snakes, which fought fiercely with the army of black clouds. In an instant, the smoke and clouds collapsed, and ghosts and monsters wailed.

At this moment, he vaguely heard some sounds:

"Haha, this outsider is such an idiot!"

"I told him to jump into my belly, and he jumped in!"

"Now it's all good. In no time at all, he will turn into pus and become my food."

In the underworld:

The little giant rubbed his belly triumphantly.

He felt a slight cramping in his stomach, but it shouldn't be a big problem.

"As the saying goes, 'Walk a hundred steps after a meal, and you'll live to be nine thousand ninety.'"

"Everyone, make way, let me take a walk."

The other beings of the underworld spat at him and sneered, "Do you think we're that fool from before?"

"Hey, why does your belly seem to get bigger the more I rub it?"

"Huh... your belly button has exploded!"

"Huh... why is a skeleton crawling out of your belly?"

As many creatures gasped in surprise, the little giant lowered his head, and then saw Wang Quan dragging his internal organs out of his belly.

At that moment, he wailed, "No...!"

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