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

Purple Qi is precious and can only be collected once a day.

Although Wang Quan received two strands at once, he was reluctant to use them immediately.

He planned to accumulate more so that once he had refined a strand of [Bright Moon Magic Power], he could directly use the purple energy to cleanse and enhance its power.

At this moment, he checked the token.

Wu Yong still did not leave a message.

As for Zhao Hongyi, she left no message.

He didn't care and instead cast a small cleansing spell.

This spell only requires a wisp of magical power to cleanse the body of all impurities, leaving one clean and refreshed, even more thoroughly than taking a bath.

After cleaning himself, Wang Quan opened the token, checked the tasks, and prepared to upgrade his status and privileges.

When he checked the task, he was stunned.

He remembered that when he first arrived, his tasks were strange: clearing mountains, cultivating fields, and renting out the five internal organs and seven orifices.

The tasks have changed: only five tasks remain: clearing mountains, cultivating fields, exploring ley lines and water veins, and developing a manor.

"All five missions require going out into the world."

"inappropriate!"

He didn't possess any magical power and was reluctant to venture out into the world.

However, without completing sect missions, one cannot advance in authority.

"Never mind, I won't upgrade your privileges for now."

"I'll wait a while, until I've developed some magical power, especially two life-saving techniques, before I go out on missions."

He finally managed to collect ten thousand volumes of Daoist scriptures and obtain the "First-Rank Daoist Seal".

One's strength can improve significantly every day.

He wouldn't dare take the risk.

He doesn't seek absolute safety, but rather relative safety.

Now that he didn't need to do any tasks, Wang Quan focused his energy on the Taoist scriptures again.

Swipe your tokens to claim free food.

A short while later, he stepped into the library again and began to study the 10,001st volume of the Daoist scripture.

The difficulty of the new volume of the Daoist scripture was significantly reduced, and he finished it in just three or four hours.

As dusk fell, he made eight more moon images, preparing to collect moonlight for his magic.

This time, however, in addition to writing two lines of poetry on the eight lunar phases to add some power to them, he also depicted a meteorite crater on the lunar phases.

This crater was something he vaguely sensed while worshipping the moon yesterday.

Drawing this crater on it will allow these lunar phases to be more closely associated with the moon, drawing down more moonlight.

Everything is ready.

Night fell, and the crescent moon hung above the treetops.

As Wang Quan's thoughts raced, he released wisps of [Bright Moon Magic] into the moon's phase, then pointed his finger and said, "Rise!"

Eight months later, it soared into the sky, hanging twenty or thirty meters high in the night sky.

At this moment, he was about to recite the scriptures, but suddenly he felt the token tremble slightly.

He checked the token and found it contained a message from Wu Yong:

"Wang Quan, I've done some research for you, and you're best suited to cultivate the [White Bone Mighty Demon God Technique]."

"You should just practice this fundamental method!"

"Once you've refined a strand of White Bone Magic, come find me. I'll ask Sister Red to arrange a position for you in the team!"

Wang Quan frowned.

He disliked Wu Yong's condescending tone; he disliked even more the way the other party used this tone to explain the fundamental law to him.

He put away the token and began practicing his magic.

As soon as the exercise was performed, one could see the eight phases of the moon emitting a hazy moonlight, which then drew in more moonlight to fall.

The moonlight that falls tonight is like a ribbon of light, drifting down before the royal power.

Inhale.

Moonlight enters the sea of ​​consciousness and, under the influence of the scriptures, transforms into strands of [Bright Moon Power].

That night, it was still five hours.

However, when he finished practicing his magic in the early morning, he had accumulated a full 3000 strands of [Bright Moon Magic Power], 300 more than yesterday.

Before the purple aura appeared, he lit sandalwood incense and worshipped the moon.

Then came the harvesting of the purple aura.

With yesterday's experience, he was even more relaxed today.

The moment the purple aura appeared, he opened his mouth and swallowed it.

This time, he swallowed a full two hundred strands of purple energy.

"The amount of purple energy ingested has increased again."

"Now, even a fraction of what I have is more than Wu Yong and Qian Xiuyue combined."

"I just don't know how she compares to Zhao Hongyi."

Zhao Hongyi had the longest cultivation period and the most magical power.

However, he is confident that he can surpass his opponent.

one day....

Two days....

From the very first time he practiced the technique, Wang Quan gathered ten thousand strands of magical power in just four days, and then the first [Bright Moon Magical Power] was born.

When the first magical power was born:

Wang Quan's consciousness was churning.

The only [Bright Moon Magic Power] shot into the sky like a pillar of light.

At the end of the beam of light, a white jade-like ground was formed.

The ground was small, only about three feet in diameter.

At the other end, a hazy blue light barrier was created, corresponding to the three-foot-wide white jade ground below, resembling a small piece of the sky.

The combination of the ground and the sky forms the interior landscape.

As the inner landscape was born: Wang Quan's sea of ​​consciousness churned, and 108,000 thoughts fell into the inner landscape, transforming into Yin spirits.

This spirit was exactly like him, but it was illusory and uncertain, as if it were about to perish at any moment.

Wang Quan's heart stirred, and a wisp of purple magical power fell into the Yin God.

The next second, the illusory Yin spirit solidified slightly.

"The magic power can be refined over time!"

"The key is to stabilize the Yin spirit first!"

His mind raced, and the remaining three strands of purple energy, totaling two hundred strands, all fell into the Yin God.

In this way, the Yin spirit becomes even more stable.

The reason he was so eager to stabilize his Yin spirit was partly because the Yin spirit could enhance his memory and comprehension abilities.

It will help him comprehend the Taoist scriptures.

On the other hand, it is because: in the cultivation of sexuality, the soul, yang spirit, primordial spirit, dharma form, three corpse spirits, and spirits of the five internal organs and six bowels that will be born in the future can only be born based on yin spirits.

A stable Yin spirit early on is beneficial for future spiritual practice.

The last point is:

He wanted to try the Yin spirit's journey.

According to Taoist scriptures, the Yin spirit of those who cultivate their sexuality travels and sees a world quite different from that of ordinary people.

The stronger the Yin spirit, the stranger the world appears to be.

According to Taoist scriptures, the world seen by the Yin spirits is divided into thirty-three layers, each with its own mysteries.

However, among the myriad volumes of Taoist scriptures he sees now, there are only scattered records, without detailed descriptions.

Therefore, he wanted to stabilize the Yin spirit as soon as possible and see what the differences were between the different layers of the world.

The inner realm was born, the Yin spirit was born, and the first magical power was born.

At this moment, Wang Quan could finally be considered a true cultivator.

Although he is only a cultivator specializing in life cultivation, from now on he is no longer an ordinary person.

Thoughts drifted, and I left the inner landscape.

Wang Quan pocketed the token and went straight to register.

Registration is simple: just release a burst of magical power.

Wang Quan released a stream of [Bright Moon Magic Power], which resembled a three-foot-long ribbon, hazy green and golden yellow.

After examining his token, a Taoist nun with a ponytail made some alterations and smiled, saying, "Congratulations, from now on, you are a true disciple of the Drowning Sect."

"Well, as long as you can complete the Foundation Establishment within the next twenty-seven years, you can stay in the Drowning Channel forever."

Wang Quan nodded, a thought suddenly striking him: "Senior Sister, I see you're beautiful and kind-hearted, so let me ask you a question first!"

The nun with the ponytail chuckled and winked, "This is the first time I've ever seen such a charming method from you!"

"Explain in detail!"

Wang Quan coughed: "Senior sister... my magical power is weak. Is there any way to make money without leaving the lower academy?"

The nun with the ponytail, seeing his handsome appearance and scholarly air, took a liking to him: "There's only one way to make big money, but there are many ways to make small money."

Which one do you choose?

Wang Quan blinked: "Senior sister, I want them all!"

"Greedy!" His senior sister rolled her eyes at him.