After Wang Quan left that city, he slowed down.
He saw some stock on the ground: paper people carrying a sedan chair, taking a white-haired old cultivator to get married.
Wang Quan asked the old cultivator whether he needed help, but the old cultivator smiled bashfully. "The woman I'm marrying is a young, beautiful Underworld woman. When she was alive, she was also a renowned beauty in the area. Now that I've gotten my wish, I absolutely must not be rescued!"
Seeing this, Wang Quan offered him his blessings.
The old cultivator invited him to the wedding feast, and Wang Quan readily accepted.
But something unexpected happened: as he ate at the feast in this little village, even his viscera and bowels, flesh and blood, sinews and bones received a boost.
At first, he thought there was something wrong with the flesh.
However, only after checking it with a spell did he discover that the Underworld beings had cut all this flesh from their own bodies and pieced it together for use. No strange ingredients had been mixed in.
Relying on [Underworld Protection], Wang Quan ate until his face gleamed with grease.
But just as the drinking was in full swing, the old cultivator abruptly pushed open a window and shouted at Wang Quan, "My lord, save me!"
"This bride thinks my kidneys aren't good enough and wants to deal with me!"
Seeing this, Wang Quan hurriedly cut a pair of kidneys from the waist of a nearby serpent-like being and installed them in the old cultivator.
The old cultivator turned around, brimming with the vigor of a dragon-horse, and, relying on his exquisite skills, drove the bride into retreat after retreat.
By the time Wang Quan had eaten and drunk his fill, the bride came to thank him, her