More than half a month later.

"That secret place is real."

Yuan Zifan returned with a smile on his face. The secret realm of Weinan Mountain really existed, and the remaining cultivation resources were very rich. They returned with a full load.

"But is there any danger? Are there any casualties?"

Mr. Chen asked about the casualties. Since this news came from him, he always felt a little responsible.

"We lost two people. We are used to it."

With just this one sentence, Yuan Zifan saw Chen Sheng's character and admired him. He said, "There are many items in the secret realm. I brought you a jade talisman to ward off evil spirits, and some cultivation resources."

As he spoke, he took out a storage bag and a jade pendant that warded off evil spirits. It was two or three fingers wide and had exquisite carvings on it. It wasn't fierce in attack, but it was very effective when encountering vicious and dangerous evil spirits.

"Then I'll take it."

Chen Sheng did not refuse, nor did he check the cultivation resources in the storage bag. He just casually put them in his arms.

"If there are good things like this in the future, we will be happy to cooperate."

When Yuan Zifan saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh at Chen Sheng's carefreeness.

With such a rich resource for cultivation, ordinary cultivators would certainly be very cautious and look at it again and again, but Chen Sheng was calm and indifferent, which was admirable.

He thought that Mr. Chen was a person worth making friends with, and his words were full of respect and showed his goodwill.

"Yes."

Mr. Chen nodded.

"Senior, what is going on in the Law Enforcement Hall?"

Chang Silu saw that Chen Sheng and Yuan Zifan got along well, so he plucked up the courage to go over.

The Law Enforcement Hall is a powerful authority department in the Guangxiu Immortal Sect. The cultivators inside have all experienced many battles. Yuan Zifan is one of them and he also leads a law enforcement team, which makes him even more powerful.

In the past, he couldn't get in touch with such a big shot, but with Mr. Chen in front of him, he was able to get in touch with him a little.

"This is the jailer in my A-11th District. He is a talented person who can be used."

Mr. Chen had a high opinion of Chang Silu, a determined young man who abided by the rules, practiced hard to cultivate his magical powers, and was always preparing for the future.

"The foundation is deep, not bad."

Yuan Zifan took a closer look and nodded continuously, thinking that because of his practice of Xuanhuang Ningqi Technique, he had a strong foundation and great potential.

After he finished praising, he answered the previous question and said, "In my opinion, the Law Enforcement Hall is no different from the Black Abyss Prison. If there is a difference, it is... the word "reason" is used."

If you have reason, you will have confidence.

His Law Enforcement Hall has the support of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect. As long as there is a reason to go out, nothing can stop them.

"It's already a big deal to occupy just one word of reason."

Chang Silu was a little excited. This answer touched his heart deeply. There was a bright light flashing in his eyes, and an idea came to his mind.

after.

Yuan Zifan often came to Area A11 of the Black Abyss Prison, either to reminisce about the past or to explore the secret realms he had learned from Chen Sheng.

After a few visits, they became friends with each other.

Seven years.

The Black Abyss Prison still looked the same, dark and deep, with all the imprisoned cultivators. It was extremely cold and silent, without much human touch.

It was Chen Lian. She made Chen Sheng remember that time was passing and the little one's body was growing up little by little, from crawling to walking freely.

She became a brilliant light in the silent world, tender and pure, without any entanglement of interests or human calculations, embodying the beauty of human nature everywhere.

Just like her name, Chen Lian is a lotus flower growing in the Black Abyss Prison, untainted by the mud.

The rest of the people also had their own luck. The medicine garden built by Dafu was very successful. He raised many magical herbs and often tried to figure out their habits, which he never tired of.

Wang Xian is still very enthusiastic about collecting intelligence. Sometimes he is nowhere to be seen for a whole day. When asked, he goes out to gather information. He does not look like a leisurely jailer at all.

Cai Rong had changed a little. He was not completely frozen and hard. Like an animal hibernating, he sensed the change in climate and was waking up little by little.

His identity as a perfect jailer was forced upon him. Failure to implement the three rules of survival would mean death, so he had to implement them absolutely.

Now that Chen Sheng is in charge of District A11, many evildoers have been frightened. Although it is still dangerous, they are no longer as arrogant as before.

Chang Siliu was very successful in his cultivation. The Xuanhuang Qi Condensation Technique gave him a lot of confidence. He made steady progress and cultivated to the eighth level of Qi Refining.

That is, in the second year of the seven years, Old Man Chang passed away, and he was very sad.

After hearing the news, Chen Sheng let out a long sigh. This was the first old man he met in the Black Abyss Prison. Before leaving, he was kind enough to pass the position of prison boss to him.

When the bad news came suddenly, he was stunned, thought of something, and fell silent for a long time.

In the following years, there was a sense of peace and tranquility. There was no disturbance in the Black Abyss Prison. He had nothing to do but fight and scheme with a group of familiar prisoners. It was a wonderful life for him.

"This world is too filthy."

In the darkness, a firm voice was heard. It was Chang Silu. His state of mind now was completely different from when he first came to the Black Abyss Prison.

When he first arrived, he was a bit childish, looking at the Black Abyss Prison with a hint of fear and terror in his eyes, like an animal at the bottom of the dark forest.

Now his eyebrows were erect, with light in his eyes. He glanced around the Black Abyss Prison, revealing a look of disgust and coldness.

These were the most critical seven years for him.

He had been frightened and terrified. The prisoners' calculations on human nature were too deep and terrifying.

Later, he saw Chen Sheng facing the prisoners' schemes calmly, and in turn exploited them to seize his cultivation resources.

After seeing it so many times, he was no longer afraid, because he knew that the prisoners were no different from him, they were all human beings and they would make mistakes.

In this kind of hesitation and confusion, he grew up, his mind became firmer, and with the help of the Xuanhuang Qi Condensation Technique, he had the confidence to reverse the trajectory of his fragile fate.

Finally, he decided to step out and live according to his own wishes.

"You have decided to enter the Law Enforcement Hall."

Mr. Chen had seen everything. In recent years, Chang Silu and Yuan Zifan had been very close, and they had been trying to understand the Law Enforcement Hall in both open and covert ways. It was obvious that he had some ideas.

He didn't think it was a bad thing. Chang Silu had a good character and was indeed suitable for the Law Enforcement Hall.

For this reason, he passed the Taibai Western Classic to Chang Silu three years ago, asking him to study it carefully to avoid any trouble in the future.

“Yes, I want to change something.”

I often think about the darkness in people's hearts and have heard of many cruel and inhumane things. A kind of righteousness that purifies the universe emerges in my heart.

In this life, taking up the sword to clear away the filth in the world is something worth boasting about.

"You have a solid foundation, and you can indeed venture out into the world."

Chen Sheng did not stop him. He took a closer look at Chang Silv's cultivation and said, "Before you leave, I will help you cultivate the Taibai West Sutra. This can be considered a gift."

The reason why Chang Siliu practiced Taibai Xijing was mainly because this method was very powerful. Working in a dangerous department like the Law Enforcement Hall, having strong abilities was a strong guarantee for survival.

"Grandpa is really blessed."

Chang Silu joked.

He knew that his grandfather's kindness to Chen Sheng was very shallow. Based on the ability of this prison boss, he did not need any support from others.

On the contrary, that little bit of kindness brought him a different life trajectory, and he benefited greatly from it.

"Sit down and practice."

Mr. Chen smiled but said nothing.

“Buzz…”

Chang Siliu followed his instructions, sat on the ground, and directly practiced the Taibai West Sutra.

This time, Chen Sheng spoke, and he felt that the opportunity had come, so he immediately started to practice his skills without any sign of delay.

Strands of magic power flow through the meridians. It is very simple at the beginning, but as time goes by, the magic power gradually becomes sharper, like small swords, extremely difficult to control, and one will feel uneasy as if walking on thin ice.

"Just keep it steady, there won't be any mistakes or omissions."

Chen Sheng's mind was like a lamp, illuminating Chang Silu. He saw the other party's luck path clearly and knew that this was a critical moment. He was like a traveler in the desert who had identified the direction, but would always feel doubt and despair if he persisted for a long time without getting any feedback.

“Buzz…”

Chang Sixu was determined in his heart. After receiving the guidance, he no longer hesitated and focused on practicing Taibai Xijing. Gradually, he felt a sharpness in his body.

He was in a trance and only knew to follow the instructions, practice quickly, and condense the Taibai Sword Seed.

"Change slightly, move downwards, don't get stuck in a rut."

"Yes, that's right, no problem."

"Hold on, keep going."

Chen Sheng's voice was neither hurried nor slow, and it always sounded at the critical moment, guiding Chang Silu to break through the confusion and continue practicing.

In the end, he no longer needed to speak, as his mind and body entered a clear and lucid state. He no longer made mistakes and was able to completely practice the Taibai West Sutra.

"boom"

A Taibai sword seed fell into his dantian, which meant that Chang Silu had entered the realm of Taibai Xijing. Without thinking too much, he changed his mind and converted all his magic power into sword energy.

In the Dantian, the wind and clouds surged, and in an instant, the Taibai sword seed turned from a guest field into a home field and expanded.

Chang Silu's temperament changed greatly. Before, he had the depth and coldness of the Black Abyss Prison, but now he has a sharp edge, like a sharpened black sword, indestructible.

"The Taibai West Sutra is powerful, but it has its pros and cons. It is really harmful to your body. I have written you a prescription. You can follow it to boil the essence liquid and cultivate your body in the future."

Mr. Chen nodded slightly. Chang Silu thought that after he had mastered the Taibai West Sutra, his ability to protect his life had greatly increased, but it also laid hidden dangers.

He had also read Taibai Xijing, and knew how powerful this method was. However, practicing it for a long time would harm the body, so he worked out a recipe for a pill for self-cultivation.

This was not difficult for him. It was no exaggeration to say that it was no worse than Yun Jianfeng's health-preserving elixir recipe.

After all, this was the work of a top-notch second-level alchemist, the pinnacle of alchemy in the border area, and extremely rare.

"I will always remember the kindness of the prison boss in cultivating me."

Chang Silu was extremely moved. Chen Sheng was like a rebirth for him, passing on the Xuanhuang Qi Condensation Technique and the Taibai Western Classic to him. Now he was even more concerned about his future.

It was a great blessing for him that the two of them could meet each other. He would never forget this kindness, but he would never say no if it would be of any use to him.

"Go ahead..."

Mr. Chen waved his hand, looking very calm. He did whatever he wanted and gave many people opportunities, but he never thought about anything in return.

Meeting is fate, and fate is destiny.

Chang Silu bowed, turned around and left, going to find Yuan Zifan. He had already agreed with the other party to quit his job in the Black Abyss Prison and follow him in the Law Enforcement Hall.

Mr. Chen watched them leave all the way without too much sadness. He was happy that the younger generation could have a good place to go.

"Uncle Chen, you don't even accompany me."

At this time, a sweet and innocent voice came from the side of Chen Sheng. He looked and saw a little girl about three or four feet tall. She was delicate and had watery eyes. She looked very smart and was staring at him.

"You are already a little adult, do you need someone to accompany you?"

A smile appeared on Mr. Chen's face. The person coming was Chen Lian, whom he had taken care of since she was a child. The relationship between the two was very close.

As Chen Lian grew up, she no longer babbled and could speak, and her life became more fun.

"It seems...use it."

Chen Lian pouted and wanted to be tough, but Mr. Chen said that when you become an adult, you have to be independent. She was still young and didn't want to leave the people close to her, so she could only act cute.

"Okay then, hug me."

Mr. Chen laughed out loud. The little girl is still growing up, and sometimes her cognition is always hilarious.

"Uncle Chen, what is cultivation?"

Chen Lian leaned in his arms, squinting her eyes slightly, like a kitten, very well-behaved and enjoying herself very much.

Suddenly, she asked a question, as abrupt as usual, with many questions.

Chen Sheng thought to himself, "Practice? It's a very hard thing. Are you willing to do hard things?"

This was a topic he had deliberately kept vague for many years, hiding it and not wanting Chen Lian to know about it, but it eventually became known.

"How hard is it?"

Chen Lian didn't know what this meant. Her innocent eyes only revealed curiosity and ignorance.

"It's common to have broken arms and legs."

Mr. Chen said deliberately.

Children do not know the charm of spiritual practice, and their understanding of many things is very simple.

Fear of pain is common.

"No, I'm afraid of the pain."

Sure enough, Chen Lian hurriedly shook his head, as if trying to get rid of the source of pain, cultivation, from his mind.

"Where did you learn the word 'cultivation'?"

Seeing that Chen Lian was frightened, Mr. Chen felt relieved and started to ask about the whole story.

If you heard it casually from a jailer, it would be fine, but if you heard it from a prisoner, it would contain malicious intent.

If... Rouran said that, then he couldn't guarantee that he could restrain his murderous intent.

"There is a voice that keeps nagging in my ear."

Chen Lian whispered.

"Do you know who it is?"

A cold light flashed in Chen Sheng's eyes, and the mumbling sound meant that he was a prisoner.

These guys deserve to be damned for putting their hands on an ignorant little girl.

"The one in cell number 18."

Chen Lian confirmed.

That sound made her head steady and she remembered it completely.

"Then did you talk to him?"

Although his heart was filled with emotions, Chen Sheng remained extremely restrained and smiling, not wanting to disturb Chen Lian.

He had no way of isolating himself from these potential dangers and could only teach Chen Lian to be obedient.

He had already given Chen Lian the jade talisman for warding off evil spirits that he had taken out from the secret realm of Weinan Mountain, hoping that the girl could grow up safely without any illness or disaster.

"No, I can't talk to strangers."

A serious look appeared on Chen Lian's face. She had never forgotten Chen Sheng's teachings. Even though she was very curious, she still refused.

"Yes, you did a great job."

Mr. Chen touched the little girl's head very gently, and his eyes turned and fell on cell number 18, but rarely, a trace of gloom flashed across his face.

(End of this chapter)