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

Whether the ancestral graves in reality emit auspicious smoke is something Wang Quan neither knows nor wants to know.

After acquiring this burial site, his first thought was to follow the method he had jokingly discussed with Ying Jiaren years ago and find a way to build himself a large tomb so that he could collect all the incense smoke from the graves for his own use.

call!

He cast a spell and blew out a breath of wind.

This gust of wind swept in all directions, blowing into each room and exploring its structure.

The wind roamed through the rooftops, eaves, beams, and under the beds.

They even searched through the cracks in the brickwork, looking for any hidden rooms.

Before long, the news returned, projecting the scene that had just been explored.

After carefully examining the scene and finding nothing unusual, Wang Quan smiled.

"Then, let's transform this haunted house into a landmark!"

"As for the large house gifted by the spirit Rouhao... let's put it away for now and deal with it later!"

While pondering, he patted his treasure bag, releasing materials and ritual implements to compose the ritual.

Then, he took out a first-tier five-colored altar and began to perform rituals on it.

Just as he ascended the platform to perform his ritual, the two Taoist priests outside finally determined the victor.

They came in, bruised and battered, limping: "Master, we... have been assigned our positions!"

"Master, what are you doing?"

"Why are you radiating golden light?"

"Why is there a vortex above your head?"

"That's the real world? You're committing treason by colluding with the real world? Are you insane?"

A descendant of a ghost screamed and instinctively rushed toward Wang Quan, trying to stop him.

However, hundreds of figures appeared above the vortex above Wang Quan's head.

These people were the masters of ceremonies and other cultivators who protected him in the real world.

These monks carried magical implements such as fishing nets, spears, and lanterns.

At this moment, they saw the phantom of the king in the real world, and saw some creatures from the underworld rushing towards the king.

"court death!"

"How dare you oppose Brother Scattering Flowers?"

"Let's wipe them out first!"

Whoosh!

A cultivator threw out a fishing net, frantically spewing out magical power to enhance it.

With a whoosh, the fishing net pierced through life and death, descended into the underworld, and enveloped the residence of the king, preventing any living being from escaping.

A monk drew his bow and shot an arrow at the foremost descendant of the ghosts and gods.

boom!

With the aid of the five-colored altar and rituals, the power of this magical arrow increased dramatically, and it shot down fiercely.

Pfft!

The arrow pierced the body of the descendant of the demons and gods.

Ah!

The descendant of the demon screamed, its chest engulfed in flames, and its massive body was reduced to ashes in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, the master of ceremonies shook the lantern, shining it down.

The many descendants of ghosts and gods in the courtyard felt as if a huge fireball had fallen from the sky, about to burn them all.

"What a bizarre method!"

The Taoist priest's eyes contracted.

He had fought against human cultivators who invaded the underworld, and even by chance, he had entered the real world and fought against those cultivators.

But I have never encountered such terrible methods before.

boom!

The lanterns swayed, like giant hammers, striking the many descendants of ghosts and gods.

The creatures of the underworld, including the gatekeeper, fought back fiercely.

However, it was impossible to stop it.

The two crows, carrying lanterns, cried out, "Lord of the Flower-Scattering Crow, save us!"

Wang Quan glanced at them, pondered for a moment, and then made a gesture toward the sky.

The master of ceremonies, the Taoist nun, and others were always concerned about royal power.

When they saw that the king was stopping them, they quickly gave up.

At this moment, Wang Quan said to the two crows, "You all stay quietly to the side and do not make a sound!"

"Otherwise... there will be no mercy!"

The descendants of ghosts and gods nodded hastily: "We'd rather die than make a fuss!"

Wang Quan nodded.

He looked toward the gatekeeper.

The gatekeeper bowed and scraped: "This courtyard is yours. You are free to let whoever you like into it."

"No one can tell you what you do in the yard."

Wang Quan nodded again.

He continued his practice, connecting with the real world.

At this time, the Taoist nuns and other people in the real world also noticed some clues from Wang Quan's actions.

Furthermore, they became connected with royal power through altars, rituals, and other means.

After quickly giving them some instructions, Wang Quanfei continued to perform his duties diligently.

Meanwhile, the Taoist nun and the others were overjoyed.

"I'll contact someone right away!"

"You guys prepare the materials first!"

"Ugh!"

Some monks searched for building materials, while others prepared ritual materials.

The Taoist nun patted her belt, and a colorful snake flew out, heading straight out of the city to find Ruo Jinghong.

On the city wall:

Ruo Jinghong, Ma Qingqiu, Su Mali, Meiniang, and other Daoist cultivators were directing numerous Foundation Establishment cultivators to unleash spells to clear the abnormal weather.

Hundreds of Daoist cultivators worked together to deduce the weaknesses of various abnormal climates, while hundreds of thousands of orthodox Foundation Establishment cultivators and millions of new cultivators bombarded them with spells.

The abnormal weather patterns that were being targeted were thwarted one after another.

Whenever an unusual weather event was averted, everyone would cheer.

Because the more abnormal weather events disappear, the larger the area of ​​this stone city can expand.

"What do you mean by 'simultaneous efforts on three fronts'? Focusing on eliminating the abnormal weather is the only way forward!"

Ma Qingqiu, while working with the others to deduce the weaknesses of abnormal climates, kept muttering, "In just one day, we've already cleared out more than ten thousand abnormal climates."

"In ten days at most, we can clear away the planned 108,000 abnormal weather phenomena, thereby expanding the safety zone by three zhang!"

"Our city's ranking will improve significantly then!"

"With a better ranking, I'll be able to enjoy many benefits!"

"If we work hard for a few more decades, maybe we can reach the top and compete with those big cities!"

The Fierce Tiger Taoist shook his head: "I looked at the rankings. The top 10,000 cities are either home to sect headquarters or many experts from those sects."

"Even the ten-thousandth rank has several thousand Nascent Soul Realm cultivators stationed there!"

"In a few decades, which of us will be able to reach the Nascent Soul Realm?"

Upon hearing this, everyone chuckled and remained silent.

Just kidding, in a few decades, they'll be lucky if they can even build a Purple Mansion.

Ma Qingqiu coughed: "Everyone, even if we can't get into the top 10,000, we can still compete for the top 20,000."

"I checked the name of the city ranked 20,000th, and asked someone to inquire about it."

"In that city, the main force consisted of only a few thousand Dao Seal Purple Mansion cultivators."

"We still have a chance to catch up."

Ruo Jinghong and the others remained silent.

There is a huge gap between those at the Purple Mansion level and those at the Purple Mansion level.

Those hundreds of Daoist cultivators, as long as they don't die, will definitely be able to reach the top-tier Purple Mansion realm.

However, ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivators, even those who have reached the Purple Mansion stage, can only bully weaker individuals such as new cultivators and demons.

Let them contend with Dao Zhuan Zi Fu?

hehe......

Ruo Jinghong took a deep breath: "Alright, carefully analyze the weaknesses and speed up the cleanup of the abnormal climate!"

"We have to achieve something."

"Otherwise... it will be difficult to explain!"

The cultivators all nodded in agreement: "That's right, we must achieve something as soon as possible; otherwise, Fellow Daoist Sahua will definitely tempt us to go to the Underworld to die."

With everyone's hard work, as the weaknesses of the abnormal climate were identified and eliminated, the smiles on everyone's faces grew wider.

Just then, the Dreamy Taoist Nun's colorful snake swooped in, landing right in front of Ruo Jinghong:

"Brother Jinghong, Fellow Daoist Wang Quan is establishing a base in the Yin Mansion and needs your assistance in setting up a meeting point."