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

The fact that the tiles had run away was not unexpected for many cultivators.

Because the evil here can also curse and seduce people.

It's understandable that they're born with legs and feet to run around.

The only thing they couldn't understand was: why would these tiles despise the divine light of the king's power?

Is the radiance of his Yang spirit different from ours?

At this moment, a tile that was running slowly let out a miserable cry, and a wisp of blue smoke rose from its body, turning it into an ordinary tile.

"Brother Sahua, what kind of Heavenly and Earthly Fiends did you forge with your Yang Spirit? How can it also cleanse evil?"

Wang Quan pondered for a moment, then casually asked, "My Yang Spirit absorbed sunlight; could this be the cause?"

What he said was true: before he transformed into a Yang spirit, his Yin spirit had longed for sunlight for a period of time.

He didn't mention the evil-slaying properties of the Yang God.

Many cultivators were taken aback.

They exchanged glances, but didn't press for further questions. Instead, they pondered whether or not to give it a try.

At this moment, a cultivator clapped his hands, and wisps of smoke flew out from his hands, turning into tiny figures. He then grabbed a tile and placed it next to Wang Quan.

The light of the Yang God shone down, and many tiles screamed in agony, gurgling black smoke as they rose.

Once the black smoke turned into blue smoke, the evil tiles became normal tiles, and then monks carved scriptures on them and re-laid the roof.

Royal Power observes the evil tiles:

These things are far less evil than the evil on the doors, windows, and pillars.

Therefore, they simply cannot withstand the evil-slaying properties inherent in the Yang God.

The evil spirits on the doors, windows, hall pillars, and pillars are powerful and cannot be killed by the simple Yang God Exorcism; they need to be dealt with in conjunction with the Salvation Sutra.

As he pondered, he felt a chill beneath his feet.

Then he looked down and saw a huge head lying in the canteen below; the head was surrounded by the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise.

They twisted and stared at him with venomous eyes.

"So this is where you escaped to!"

He began to chant the sutra for saving people, and a hundred streams of magical power combined with the sutra's teachings formed chains to strike the white tiger and other evil spirits in the dining hall.

As a result, black smoke began to wriggle, and the ferryman struggled against it.

After his royal power was completely exhausted, and his first-stage external elixir was also depleted, he said to the assembled cultivators, "Everyone, I have no more power!"

"I'm going back to the real world to restore my magic!"

Many cultivators nodded in agreement.

After Wang Quan left, a Yang Shen cultivator returned to the first world, took a gourd, gathered a large amount of sunlight, and stepped into the second world again.

"Everyone, make way! I've gathered some sunlight to test its power."

Whoosh!

Sunlight poured down like water onto the tiles.

The numerous roof tiles hissed and emitted black smoke, constantly wailing, "Stop burning! We're going to die!"

Soon, the gourd of sunlight was emptied.

Then the monks discovered that they had actually cleared away dozens of evil tiles.

Although this efficiency is far inferior to that of the Yang God of the King's Power, it is still more powerful and efficient than their use of thunder and fire, and many other spells.

"Let's try and see if we can destroy those five big guys inside the cafeteria with sunlight!"

Many cultivators returned to the real world to gather sunlight.

In an instant, all the cultivators, whether in the lower courtyard, the market, or even on the surrounding mountains, noticed that the sky had suddenly darkened considerably.

The sunlight falling from the sky seemed to be swallowed up by something.

The cultivators were bewildered: "What's going on?"

They looked at the sky and even felt that it was gray and overcast; the sun, which had just been golden and bright, now looked dim and lackluster.

"Could something terrible be about to happen?"

The cultivators were terrified.

Fortunately, this phenomenon did not last long.

After gathering some sunlight, the hundreds of cultivators, including those of the physical body and the Yang God realm, hurriedly returned to the second layer of the world.

The cultivators of the present world were left bewildered and uneasy.

After a short while, Wang Quan also regained his magical powers and entered.

Seeing the many cultivators carrying gourds, he wondered, "Why is everyone carrying a gourd?"

One of the cultivators smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, after you inspired us, we went to gather sunlight; and then we discovered that the power of sunlight in clearing away evil is greater than that of many other magical powers."

"So, we each gathered a gourd of sunlight, to test its power on more evil."

Wang Quan also became interested: "You haven't tried this on a large scale before?"

The cultivators all shook their heads: "No!"

"In the past, everyone would repeatedly enter the evil building, repeatedly kill the evil, and clean it up little by little."

"Without your suggestion, we wouldn't have even thought of sunlight!"

As they spoke, the group opened the gourd stopper and poured in the sunlight.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

The sunlight, like flowing water, first poured onto the many tiles.

After many tiles emitted bluish smoke and became normal tiles, a large amount of sunlight fell into the canteen from the roof.

As a result, the cafeteria was filled with billowing black smoke, stubbornly resisting all the sunlight.

One of the Yang God cultivators slapped his thigh: "This sunlight is a bit weak; what would happen if it were refined...?"

Wang Quan's heart stirred, and he asked a cultivator for a ray of sunlight. Then he uttered a Daoist incantation and spat out two streams of [Great Sun Magic Power] onto the sunlight, beginning the tempering process.

The sunlight, originally illusory, has been tempered and transformed into a real form.

Ten breaths...

A cup of tea's time...

A stick of incense...

The two streams of [Great Sun Magic Power] were completely depleted, and the sunlight became like a ribbon, somewhere between reality and illusion.

"Everyone, I just used the [Great Sun Soaring Through the Sky Technique] to refine sunlight, which also consumed two [Great Sun Mana]."

"It took the time it takes for an incense stick to burn!"

"Just behold the power of this ray of sunlight!"

As he spoke, he casually tossed down the tempered sunlight to attack the evil white tiger inside.

As a result, black smoke billowed inside the cafeteria, carrying the sunlight.

Noisy!Noisy!Noisy!

The sunlight melts away.

Many cultivators observed carefully, and after the sunlight completely disappeared, they all shook their heads: "The power is not bad; but it's not worth it."

They calculated the magical power and time consumed by the monarchy and concluded that using sunlight was not cost-effective.

This is because he used a perfect version of the spell to create sunlight.

If the spell version is inferior, crafting sunlight is even less cost-effective.

However, the royal power did not see it that way.

After releasing the sunlight, he began reciting the sutra for saving people.

This time, the sutra for saving people transformed into something like a small sun and fell down.

Noisy!Noisy!Noisy!

Black smoke billowed and billowed.

"The power of that refined sunlight just now was about one percent of the power of the Sutra of Salvation."

Many cultivators frowned, looking at Wang Quan with puzzlement.

Even with only one percent of the power, wasting so much time, it's still not worth it.

Wang Quan continued, "Gentlemen, it's not cost-effective for us to refine sunlight ourselves. But what if we get other cultivators to help us refine it?"

"Whether it's the market or the lower academy, many cultivators and spirits don't have much strength and can't make a lot of money."

"But they all have magical powers."

"Let them gather sunlight, refine sunlight, and then we'll buy it and use it."

"A ray of sunlight could give them a dozen or even just a few Qingfu."

"This amount of money is less than what they earn from renting out limbs and organs."

"However, its advantage lies in its safety and stability."

Many cultivators seemed to be deep in thought.

One of the cultivators, his fingers flying across the page as he calculated, exclaimed excitedly, "The cultivators of the new method have abundant magical power; they can completely absorb and refine sunlight."

"If you can refine one hundred of them, it's equivalent to Fellow Daoist Sahua using the Scripture of Salvation once."

"It doesn't matter when the quantity is small, but what if the quantity is large?"

"Everyone... many of you are high-ranking members of the New Law Alliance. You can easily order the New Law cultivators to refine sunlight."

"When the cafeteria is completely cleaned up, how much of a 'gift' will you get?"

"Tsk tsk... Why am I not a high-ranking official in the new law?"