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

After regaining his magical powers in the present world, Wang Quan chatted with the round-faced Taoist nun for a while about refining the Seventy-Two Earthly Fiends. It wasn't until the afternoon that he entered the second layer of the world again.

Then he saw a group of cultivators arguing.

A group of Yang God cultivators nearby trembled and dared not approach.

"What's going on?" Wang Quan asked curiously.

Upon seeing him appear, a cultivator at the Yang God realm immediately beamed with joy: "Brother Sahua, something's happened!"

"These bigwigs are fighting amongst themselves!"

Wang Quan frowned: "Explain in detail!"

The cultivators who are the main body cultivators are all experts among experts. If they fight amongst themselves, how can they cleanse the evil in the canteen?

He also wanted to thoroughly clean up the cafeteria and then receive the favor and gifts of the second layer of the world again.

The Yang Shen cultivator quickly replied, "A powerful figure wants to learn the [Scripture of Salvation], but the other powerful figures say he's crazy and forbid him from learning it."

"Then, they started arguing!"

Wang Quan was taken aback, then chuckled: "When I first mastered the [Scripture of Saving People], I said that I would teach it to whoever was willing to learn it."

"I won't hide it!"

"Since he wants to learn, I'll teach him!"

"Why are people stopping us?"

At this moment, the cultivators who were originally cultivators saw him and quickly gathered around: "Brother Sahua, don't pass on the [Scripture of Salvation] to him."

"He's insane!"

"He was mocked by evil forces, and then, in a fit of rage, he started learning the 'Scripture of Salvation.' We were afraid that if he learned the 'Scripture of Salvation,' he would become abnormal."

The "Scripture of Helping Others" is not something that ordinary people can master.

Some of them have mastered 20,000 to 30,000 volumes of Taoist scriptures, yet none of them have comprehended the "Scripture of Saving People".

They believed that this "Scripture of Salvation" was similar to the fundamental Dharma, and that rashly practicing it would surely lead to trouble.

At this moment, the cultivator who wanted to learn the "Scripture of Salvation" shook his head vigorously: "I'm not crazy! And it's impossible for me to become abnormal!"

"During this period of time, I have been thinking: Is this 'Scripture of Saving People' a fundamental law or a magic trick?"

"If it's a fundamental law, I will consider it carefully."

"If it's magic, we can actually learn it, and nothing unexpected will happen."

As he spoke, he looked at Wang Quan: "Brother Sahua, tell me, is this a fundamental law or a spell?"

Wang Quan shook his head: "I've only been cultivating for three to five years, I have no idea how to distinguish them."

"However, if you want to learn, I can teach you."

"If anything goes wrong, don't blame me, your family and friends!"

"If they don't know what's good for them and blame me, I don't mind sending them to the underworld."

The cultivator in his true form looked grateful: "Brother Sahua, thank you so much!"

"If anything happens to me, I will never blame you!"

"My family and descendants would not dare to blame you."

"And don't worry, I won't learn for nothing. I'll pay you; or I'll owe you a favor!"

After spending a long time in the House of Commons, Wang Quan discovered that, often, personal relationships were more valuable than any fixed price.

He smiled and said, "Then you owe me a favor!"

The cultivator in his true form repeatedly expressed his gratitude to Wang Quan.

As a result, the cultivators standing nearby looked worried: "Old Zhong, aren't you afraid something will happen? If something really happens, have you thought about your family? Have you thought about your Daoist partners?"

"Furthermore...we have cultivated for so long, we shouldn't get angry because of a few sarcastic remarks from evil people."

"We feel that you are experiencing mental health issues!"

"Old Zhong...is your Taoist scripture not yet up to the version of the fundamental teachings?"

Old Zhong chuckled: "Gentlemen, my version of the fundamental law differs from the Taoist scriptures by only a few dozen volumes."

"I've been fine all these years, so there's no way I'll be in trouble now."

"Many of you fellow cultivators are in the same boat as me, and you're all fine, aren't you?"

"Those who got into trouble were all cultivators who hadn't even mastered the three thousand volumes of Daoist scriptures, yet they were practicing the ten thousand volumes version of Daoist scriptures."

"We are different from them!"

"We don't need to worry about anomalies!"

"Moreover... I believe that the 'Scripture of Salvation' is not a fundamental law, but rather a magic trick."

A spell version that surpasses its own scripture version will not affect the abnormality.

At most, it just means that the power of the spell will be slightly less.

The many cultivators remained silent.

A cultivator whispered, "Old Zhong, we completed the number of Daoist scriptures several years ago."

"Of all the people here, you're probably the only one who hasn't finished!"

The cultivator surnamed Zhong shook his head: "My anger has nothing to do with the Taoist scriptures or fundamental principles!"

"I'm just plain angry!"

After saying this, he once again asked Wang Quan for the "Scripture of Saving People".

Some of the worried monks kept winking at Wang Quan, signaling him to refuse.

Wang Quan shook his head slightly.

He won't refuse the other person.

It's just a "scripture for saving people" to cleanse evil. Is it precious? It's very precious!

Before him, none of the monks within the vast Lower Temple's territory knew the "Scripture of Salvation."

However, this thing is just a scripture for cleansing evil.

If it gets out, it won't affect him.

Because the evil in the second layer of the world is simply too great, countless in number.

Even if all the cultivators learned the Scripture of Salvation, they still couldn't cleanse the evil here.

If he doesn't agree, there will always be people who are dissatisfied and might even secretly plot against him.

He might even turn against the cultivator surnamed Zhong in front of him and fight him, becoming his enemy.

On the contrary, if you agree, you can exchange favors and resources.

As for whether cultivators who have learned the Scripture of Salvation will become abnormal, that's none of his business.

When he first mastered the Scripture of Salvation, he wanted other cultivators to learn it as well, so that they could work together to clean up the lower courtyards of the second layer of the world.

As a result, no one dared to imitate it.

At this moment, when the cultivator surnamed Zhong saw that Wang Quan had agreed, he patted his chest with joy and promised to remember this favor.

Wang Quan nodded, then looked around: "Everyone, who else wants to learn? I'll teach you all."

As a result, both cultivators of the physical body and cultivators of the Yang God realm shook their heads and retreated.

They wouldn't risk learning it.

The cultivator surnamed Zhong laughed heartily: "They're such cowards!"

"They only dared to learn after they were sure I had learned it without any problems."

Wang Quan nodded: "Alright, come closer, I'll teach you the art of saving people!"

The cultivator surnamed Zhong was taken aback: "Why do you need to lean in? Can't you just say it directly?"

Wang Quan: "The law must not be passed on to six ears!"

The monk surnamed Zhong didn't understand, but he still showed respect and leaned in to listen.

The king explained the scriptures to him:

Bilibili!

Girgh!

The cultivator surnamed Zhong nodded repeatedly, as if he had come to some understanding.

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The cultivators of the Body Realm and the Yang God Realm gathered together, looking at Wang Quan and the cultivator surnamed Zhong with mixed feelings.

After a short while, a Yang Shen cultivator muttered, "If... I mean, if he learns the Scripture of Salvation and is alright, should we learn it too?"

These words caused a slight ripple in the hearts of many cultivators.

A cultivator in his true form said coldly, "If Old Zhong is still alive a year from now, then you can give it a try."

"If you don't die in a year, I'll find someone else to try."

"I'll wait ten or eight years until everyone is alright before I start learning."

"Anyway, there are countless evils in this second layer of the world, so it doesn't matter whether you learn it sooner or later."

Many cultivators nodded in agreement.

The Yang God cultivator chuckled, "Then I'll wait ten or eight years and see how things go."

"I'm only in my forties, I'm still young, I can wait."

Before long, they saw the monk surnamed Zhong appear excitedly in front of the mural that had just looked down on them.

The monk surnamed Zhong was reciting the "Scripture of Salvation".

Bilibili!

Girgh!

Streams of magical power transformed into weapons such as swords, spears, and halberds, flowing like a torrent into the murals.

In the mural, the evil woman hurriedly put on her clothes, grabbed her bundle, and ran away.

She hid inside the house depicted in the mural, and the weapon followed her into the house.

She jumped into the river, and weapons chased after her.

Finally, the wicked woman stripped naked and pleaded, "Sir, I was wrong!"

"Let me go!"

The cultivator surnamed Zhong grinned maliciously: "You don't know you're wrong, you just know you're going to die!"

Whoosh!

The weapon that the Ferryman had transformed into fell and pierced the evil woman.

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