In just three short months, a building in the Second-Layer World had been cleared.
In the past, no one would have dared imagine such efficiency.
But now, with help from three cultivators who had mastered the People-Crossing Scripture-him, Ying Jiaren, and the cultivator surnamed Zhong-as well as vast quantities of sunlight, they had needed only three months to deal with an evil building that cultivators had been unable to handle for over a thousand years.
"Go!" With a thought, Wang Quan said, "Tell them to wait a moment. Let me slaughter some evil first!"
"All right!"
With a flutter, the butterfly flew away, dancing through the air and slipping into the Second-Layer World.
At that moment, the many cultivators in the Second-Layer World saw the butterfly arrive and eagerly asked, "Is Fellow Daoist Flower-Scatter coming?"
The butterfly fluttered. "Yes!"
"But you'll have to wait a little!"
Although the cultivators could hardly wait to destroy the final Miscellaneous Goods Hall, they waited patiently nonetheless.
Although they had all mastered methods of permanently clearing away evil, they still respected Wang Quan.
Without this man, they could never have cleared evil buildings so efficiently, much less obtained the Second-Layer World's gift within their lifetimes.
Wasn't it just a little wait? They could afford to wait.
On Riverside Mountain:
Wang Quan recited the People-Crossing Scripture at an unhurried pace, dealing with the tentacles and vertical eyes.
These days, the tentacles and vertical eyes had sometimes pleaded with him to spare them; sometimes, they had taken on women's voices, coyly saying that if he spared their lives, they could make Wang Quan as blissful as an immortal.
Or they promised glory, wealth, and cultivation realms such as Golden Core, Primordial Spirit, and Dharma Form.
Hearing this, Wang Quan merely sneered, unmoved. "Whatever I want, I'll