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

Pfft!

Pfft!

The weapon fell, and the evil woman screamed in agony.

After shouting for a while, she exclaimed excitedly, "You didn't kill me!"

"Haha, I'm fine; you idiot, come in and fight me three hundred rounds!"

As she spoke, she put on her clothes and continued running.

The monk surnamed Zhong was not surprised and continued chanting the scriptures.

Once...

Twice...

Three times...

boom!

The evil woman vanished in a wisp of green smoke.

The murals have faded, but they haven't collapsed.

The houses, bridges, streams, withered vines, and crows are all there, but the evil female warrior who loves to fight three hundred rounds is missing.

The cultivator surnamed Zhong laughed heartily, looking up at the sky: "That's wonderful!"

"Three hundred streams of magical power, permanently cleansing an evil spirit!"

"This efficiency is incredible!"

His efficiency was actually inferior to that of the king.

However, he was still quite satisfied.

The other cultivators gathered around and asked him if he had any physical abnormalities.

The cultivator surnamed Zhong smiled and said, "There's nothing unusual!"

"Everyone, starting today, Brother Sahua and I will be cleaning the cafeteria together."

"The two of us working together will make the cleanup much more efficient!"

"Perhaps it won't be long before we can take over this cafeteria!"

The cultivators cheered upon hearing this.

At this moment, they didn't care whether the cultivator surnamed Zhong would act strangely in the future; they had already seen the benefits.

Instead of cheering with the crowd, Wang Quan silently walked to the side, chanting sutras for salvation and continuing to cleanse evil.

He cleaned up incredibly quickly.

The thousand strands of magical power were completely consumed in less than the time it takes for two incense sticks to burn.

The results were encouraging: the ten evil spirits turned into wisps of smoke, yielding 500 points of Yin virtue, and the Yang spirit became more solid.

In the time that followed, Wang Quan repeatedly entered and exited the second layer of the world, gradually eliminating evil.

The same applies to the monk surnamed Zhong.

However, around dusk, the cultivator surnamed Zhong brought in a set of first-stage external pills.

Having acquired a first-stage external elixir, his cleansing efficiency, though not as high as Wang Quan's, was far superior to that of other cultivators.

At this moment, Wang Quan bid farewell to the many cultivators and returned to the present world.

In the present world, he had the Yang God gather moonlight to refine his magic, while his true body bathed and changed clothes, and contacted Yingjiaren.

After a short while, he appeared at Yingjiaren's residence.

At this moment, Ying Jiaren was dressed in white, her white hair flowing, her expression aloof, and her demeanor unapproachable.

Wang Quan transferred one million Qingfu to her in one go: "This is for material costs; I'll give you more when it's not enough."

Ying Jiaren's eyes remained calm: "Okay!"

"Well then... let's begin!"

"Um!"

As fingers tapped the box, sticks of sandalwood incense flew out.

The room was filled with colorful cigarette smoke. Ying Jiaren took a deep breath, turned her back to the king, and knelt on the soft couch.

Without hesitation, Wang Quan untied her belt, revealing her fair back, and whispered in her ear, "I've refined some 'Yu Meiren' to test its effects."

Ying Jiaren's ears turned bright red: "Mmm!"

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...Tiger and Wolf Words...

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One hour...

Three hours...

Six hours...

A scroll of Taoist scripture...

Five volumes of Taoist scriptures...

Ten volumes of Taoist scriptures...

After six hours, Wang Quan finally mastered the six volumes of Taoist scriptures.

Ying Jiaren, however, had a lower foundation in the Daoist scriptures than him, and thus mastered twelve volumes.

At dawn, the sun leaped above the horizon, bathed in a purple glow.

In the courtyard:

Wang Quan and Ying Jiaren faced the great sun and spoke at the same time, gathering purple energy.

Wang Quan swallowed more than twenty wisps of purple energy in one gulp.

Ying Jiaren picked three or four strands.

When the purple aura falls into the inner realm, once enough is gathered, it directly refines a great deal of magical power, increasing the purity of the magical power and thus indirectly amplifying the power of spells.

After gathering the purple energy, Wang Quan said, "If you haven't acquired a second characteristic, I can lend you ten essences first."

"When you transform into Tianji, first develop the second characteristic."

Ying Jiaren shook her head: "Not for now!"

"My cultivation speed is acceptable."

"I can figure it out myself in no time!"

Wang Quan nodded upon hearing this: "Okay!"

"My personal experience is: choose Divine Refinement as the second trait!"

"If it weren't for the blessing of the Spirit Refining Technique when I transformed into a Yang God, I probably wouldn't be able to transform now."

"Moreover, refining the spirit can also assist in refining techniques."

Ying Jiaren nodded: "Okay!"

Wang Quan sold the magical power he had cultivated the previous night to the round-faced Taoist nun, and then manipulated the Yang God to descend upon the Second World once again.

When he arrived, he was surprised to find that the monk surnamed Zhong was already busy.

He recited scriptures to save people, cleansing away evil spirits, and worked with great enthusiasm.

Seeing Wang Quan approach, he smiled and nodded: "Fellow Daoist, let's work together and try to clear out all the evil on the periphery within a month."

"Then we'll go inside and clean up."

Wang Quan nodded: "Yes!"

Time flies like an arrow; more than ten days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Wang Quan's life became quite routine: cleansing evil, practicing Yang Shen magic, cultivating with Ying Jiaren [Yu Meiren], and gathering purple energy to refine his magical power.

However, as time went on, he noticed that the cultivator surnamed Zhong had become somewhat strange.

At first, although the monk surnamed Zhong recited the "Scripture of Salvation" day and night to cleanse evil, he would also rest and relax when it was time to do so.

But these days he inadvertently discovered:

The cultivator surnamed Zhong had bloodshot eyes, as if he hadn't slept for several days.

Normally, a true Qi cultivator wouldn't experience this situation even if they didn't sleep for ten days or half a month.

Feeling uneasy, he spoke to the other cultivators who were also in their original forms.

These cultivators in their true form smiled wryly: "We've discovered it too!"

"Old Zhong is finished!"

"He owes you a favor, and I'm afraid he'll never have the chance to repay it!"

Royal power.....

"What if we make him stop using the 'Scripture of Salvation'?"

One of the cultivators shook his head: "It's useless!"

"No one can persuade him now!"

"If we say too much, he'll fly into a rage and start a fight with us!"

Wang Quan decided to give it a try: "Fellow Daoist Zhong..."

The cultivator surnamed Zhong was taken aback: "Fellow Daoist Sahua, is there something you need?"

Wang Quan shook his head: "It's nothing serious, I just wanted to..."

The cultivator surnamed Zhong laughed: "Since it's nothing serious, don't bother me!"

"I will continue to cleanse evil!"

"I want to show these evil people that I'm not just a weakling who can only leave them with bruises."

"I am the one who decides their lives."

After saying this, he excitedly recited scriptures, cleansing away one evil spirit after another.

Wang Quan frowned: "Fellow Daoist Zhong, something's wrong with your mental state!"

"You have been influenced by the 'Scripture of Saving People'."

"You should give up on the 'Scripture of Saving People'!"

The cultivator surnamed Zhong was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled, "I wasn't affected."

"These evils mocked me for being old and weak; now, I have the power to wipe them out permanently."

"I'm just too excited, too thrilled."

Wang Quan asked seriously, "So, how long has it been since you returned to the real world?"

"Why don't you go back to the real world and calm down first?"

The cultivator surnamed Zhong's face darkened with anger: "You want to stop me from eradicating evil?"

Wang Quan shook his head: "No, I support you in eliminating evil."

"But you should take a day off now."

The cultivator surnamed Zhong looked conflicted: "Rest? Or not rest?"