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

Celebrating the completion of someone's work?

The old Taoist priest's heart stirred. He glanced at the newcomers behind him and smiled, "Fellow Taoist, could you show these newcomers your skills?"

"So that they will feel awe?"

Wang Quan glanced at the newcomer and instantly understood the old Taoist's thoughts.

The other party was kind-hearted and feared that these newcomers would die young, so he hoped to use him to teach them a lesson.

In the vast lower courtyard, there are many cultivators who guide newcomers, but those like the old Taoist are extremely rare.

"good!"

Wang Quan was also a kind-hearted person and decided to teach his future junior brothers and sisters a lesson.

He contacted the female officiant: "I need to clean up a jinxed guy, do you need his body?"

The master of ceremonies, a Taoist nun, said, "No, thank you!"

"After you've cleaned up, tell me what the person looks like and what their name is. I'll see if I can find their relatives or friends, and then we'll help with the funeral; we'll make some money then."

Wang Quan: "Okay!"

After ending the communication, he chanted scriptures and cast spells amidst the envious gazes of many young men and women.

With each breath, a clump of clear water appears.

Wang Quan pointed his finger at the clear water, the edge of which spun while the inside remained stable, like a mirror.

Immediately afterwards, he lit sandalwood incense and visualized Qin Feng's appearance in the miscellaneous hall.

After Qin Feng's face appeared, he jumped into the mirror.

Then, the water rippled, creating a slight wave, and a scene appeared:

In the scene, Qin Feng, a cultivator from the Miscellaneous Hall, is discussing matters with others in a large hall. There are many cultivators here, a large crowd of over a hundred people.

The crowd was engaged in a heated discussion, but no one knew what to say.

At that moment, some cultivators in the hall suddenly seemed to sense something and looked up.

Their gazes seemed to pierce through a water mirror, meeting the gaze of the king.

Qin Feng also looked up.

He vaguely sensed that he was being watched.

He was once a traditional cultivator, but because he had mastered too few Taoist scriptures and his magical power accumulated too slowly, he switched to cultivating new methods and made rapid progress.

Now, he is not only a high-ranking member of this new group, but his cultivation has also reached the peak of Qi Refining. As long as he takes the Foundation Establishment Pill, he can establish his foundation and become an ancestor.

However, when the time came, he was unwilling to give up.

He didn't want to use the Foundation Establishment Pill to become the new Foundation Establishment Ancestor.

Because he knew that the new foundation-building ancestor was actually not very strong.

He delayed, using the new method to gather materials, hoping to refine the foundational spiritual light and embark on the foundational stage in the traditional way.

At this meeting, he was trying to persuade the new law groups to continue gathering resources for him.

At this moment, sensing that he was being watched, he frowned and tapped his fingers on the table:

Boom!Boom!Boom!

The sound swept across, stirring up all directions.

"Which fellow Daoist is spying on us? Please come out and meet us!"

Qin Feng's expression was solemn, but his mindset was quite relaxed.

He believed that this must be the work of other groups advocating for the new law, or some groups hostile to the new law; he could handle such matters easily.

At this moment, at the entrance of the lower courtyard, Wang Quan spoke up: "Gentlemen, witness my methods!"

The next second, he rubbed his hands together, and three or four golden-yellow Illusionary Moon Lightning appeared; then he rubbed his hands together again, and two kinds of Yin Lightning, [Frost] and [Taiyin], appeared.

"go!"

He pointed, and numerous bolts of dark lightning instantly leaped into the water mirror.

Then, many young men and women saw a dozen or so dark lightning bolts suddenly appear on the screen.

boom!

The first explosion was the icy lightning: streaks of blue light swept in all directions, freezing everything.

Many cultivators were terrified and screamed.

Powerful instant-cast spells that form numerous defenses.

Some cultivators didn't even have time to react before being swept away by the icy lightning and frozen into blocks of ice.

Immediately following was the explosion of the Illusory Moon Yin Thunder, which shook the Yin Spirit.

Those cultivators who were casting spells were momentarily lost in a daze, their minds wandering and all thoughts gone.

Before they could gather their thoughts and regain their senses, the most destructive [Taiyin Yin Thunder] exploded.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The [Taiyin Yin Lei] exploded, unleashing a torrent of lightning and fire that shattered the ice and the spells and cultivators within.

What's even more terrifying is that both the [Taiyin Yin Lightning] and the other types of Yin Lightning are made using the moonlight from the second layer of the world.

These lightning bolts themselves can erode the Yin spirit.

When both the spirit and the physical body are attacked simultaneously, only cultivators who have mastered three thousand volumes of Daoist scriptures can react quickly enough to withstand the attack.

Even if those new cultivators realized what was happening, they had no way to deal with the two attacks at the same time.

One by one, the new cultivators screamed and died.

Qin Feng suffered the most severe blow.

Because all the Yin lightning explodes with him as the center.

He blocked the attacks of [Illusory Moon] and [Frost], but not the third wave of [Taiyin Yin Lightning].

Under the terrifying explosion, many of Qin Feng's defensive spells and magical artifacts shattered.

"Fortunately, we've acquired enough defensive talismans and magical artifacts from the new law over the past few years."

"Otherwise, they would have blown me to bits!"

"What ruthless methods!"

"Who's targeting me?"

"Who wants to kill me?"

"I haven't offended anyone!"

In an instant, a series of figures flashed through his mind, which he then quickly eliminated.

He even pictured Wang Quan in his mind, but then ruled him out.

A cultivator who has only been practicing magic for a few months simply does not have the ability to launch such an attack; nor does he have the connections to retaliate against himself.

"So, who exactly is it?"

"Could it be those guys from the Star Covenant?"

Before he could understand, he saw wisps of blue smoke bursting from the thunder and fire.

Dozens of palace maids, wielding double swords, rushed out from the center and attacked him.

"Paper-cutting techniques?"

He sneered, then rubbed his hands together, unleashing dozens of bolts of lightning: "Whoever it is, blow them up first!"

Thunder and fire appeared, about to sweep in all directions.

The next second, a bluish-green beam of light appeared, entwined with lightning and fire.

Then, all the lightning and fire disappeared instantly.

"Moonlight Release? Wind Release?"

Qin Feng's face was grim.

The lightning and fire spells were teleported away, but it doesn't matter.

"Just a bunch of paper figures, easy peasy!"

He opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of air.

This wind was a chilling, biting wind he forged from the snow and wind of December, with astonishing destructive power.

boom! boom! boom!

The dozen or so paper figures were blown to pieces by the wind, exploding and burning.

However, Qin Feng was not pleased; instead, his expression changed drastically.

Because the strength of this paper figure exceeded his expectations.

"That guy with nothing better to do, creating such amazing paper figures?"

The next second, the remaining paper figures rushed to his side, and he opened his mouth, once again spewing out a chilling gust of wind.

As a result, as soon as the wind touched the palace maids who were transformed from paper figures, their bellies suddenly swelled up, and one by one, the [Taiyin Yin Thunder] exploded.

More than a dozen Yin Lightning bolts struck simultaneously, shattering Qin Feng's bones and tearing his flesh apart.

He coughed up blood, howled in pain, and was about to use his escape technique to run away.

However, even more paper figures transformed into palace maids descended from the sky, attacking from all directions, their bellies growing larger.

"Damn... is it really that serious?"

In despair, Qin Feng activated his last defensive artifact, frantically pouring in his mana in hopes of withstanding the attack.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Various lightning bolts exploded, engulfing the entire hall.

boom!

After the last [Taiyin Yin Thunder] exploded, the huge hall had already collapsed into ruins.

Amidst the ruins, only a few cultivators who had mastered the Daoist scriptures clung to life.

Their defensive spells and magical artifacts were broken and on the verge of collapse.

At the epicenter of the explosion, where Qin Feng was located, a large crater appeared.

Inside the crater, lightning and fire burned chunks of flesh and blood.

Qin Feng's head lay quietly on the ground, rapidly being burned by the lightning and fire.

His eyes were filled with confusion and despair: "Who killed me? Why? I don't want to die!"

He wanted to know his opponent, but he couldn't think of anything else.

Because the lightning and fire began to burn his brain, his brain ached, and he couldn't think straight.