Mr. Chen has a much deeper understanding of the word "innate" and a deeper understanding of the origin of the human body.

The younger the age, the better the effect of this kind of supplement. It can even be done in the womb, and the child born in this way will have sufficient potential.

"After counting all these, the only thing that can be used is to think about it often."

Chen Sheng understood the elixir of longevity and reviewed the images of everyone in his mind. Chen Lian was the youngest, but he was hit by the mother-child soul transfer spell, which cut off his path to Taoism, so he could not use it.

Da Fu and others are old, and even if they replenish their innate energy, they still lack potential.

The only thing is to think often, to be younger, and to practice Taibai Xijing, which harms your body and life, so you need to replenish it a little.

He would find a time to start refining the elixir and make one for Chang Silu.

"Why is he so motionless?"

At this time, Zhuang Jing was extremely confused. After Chen Sheng got the recipe for the elixir of longevity, he became unusually calm, as if he had forgotten about the matter.

This made him anxious and angry, the Hundred Longevity Pill was his most precious treasure, even if there was a little flaw in it, it was taken away for no reason, and he didn't even see his enemy get into trouble, which made him feel unbalanced.

"It's over."

Taoist Dapeng sneered. He was very familiar with this situation. When Chen Sheng obtained the secret book from him, he was often able to avoid the mistakes and omissions. He even turned the tables and took away the complete Dapeng Golden Wings Technique.

If someone wants to play word games and kill someone, it can only be said that he is throwing a meat bun at a dog, which will never come back.

"The main reason why Chen Sheng cannot practice has not been discovered yet. Could it be that he was sentenced to death directly because of his impure origin?"

After all, there are few people who care about a pill recipe.

What the prisoners in Area A11 really care about is Mr. Chen's secret.

Although Zhuang Jing's move suffered a setback, it also pointed out a way for them. Chen Lian was in good health, but Chen Sheng was on the other side and had concerns, so he acted arbitrarily.

Finally, another speculation was raised.

…

Cell number nineteen.

A young man with a clean body sat on the ground, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, analyzing Chen Sheng's psychology.

“Often the answer that is ignored is the truth.”

Huo Honghua clapped his hands and finally figured out what was going on. Mr. Chen didn't want to teach Chen Lian Taoism because he was concerned about her background.

It is easy to tell whether it is true or not.

"Let me help you deal with her."

He transmitted his voice through telepathy, passing through layers of darkness and entering the sea of ​​consciousness of the young man sitting on the armchair.

Immediately, a malicious look flashed in Chen Sheng's eyes. He stood up, with a murderous look on his face, and stood in front of cell number 19.

"Solve? Who?"

A faint and solemn voice, like a cold wind, poured into the cell.

"Chen Lian."

Huo Honghua was still unaware and held up Chen Lian's banner, looking as if he was going to kill her.

"OK……"

Mr. Chen looked a bit angry and laughed. Chen Lian was brought up by him and taken care of since she was a child. If he could kill her like this, then he could switch to practicing the ruthless way of heaven.

"Okay, that's right."

Words are alive, not dead. For example, Mr. Chen’s answer is a far cry from the original meaning. What matters is the change in tone.

Huo Honghua was so proud that he didn't notice it. He had a smile on his face and was very smug, thinking he had discovered some secret.

“Crack…”

Then, the sound of the door lock falling interrupted his imagination.

Chen Sheng walked into the cell, feeling very comfortable. The endless darkness inside made him feel empty. His body and mind were free from any restraints, and he could release his anger freely.

"How did you get in?"

Huo Honghua was familiar with this scene, and also felt a little traumatized.

All the prisoners who took the initiative to walk into the cell of Chen Sheng ended up in a miserable state. He also hated Wang Gang for passing on the Vajra Formless Method, which brought suffering to all his fellow inmates.

All those who were beaten wailed and roared in shrill voices. Looking into the darkness of the Black Abyss Prison, one felt as if one was in the abyss of hell.

"He was too clever and stepped into a minefield."

Anger and murderous intent surged in Chen Sheng's heart. These prisoners had already fallen into such a fate, yet they were still stirring up trouble all day long. It was really annoying.

"Chen Lian? You..."

Now that it was made clear, Huo Honghua finally came to his senses. Looking at Chen Sheng's serious demeanor, he had a sudden inspiration and was ready to take action.

"drink"

He let out a long roar, taking the initiative. The murderous aura emanating from his body combined with his roar was like the whistling of the mountains and forests, forming a fierce and powerful aura.

Secondly, the punch was powerful, containing the true meaning of martial arts, supplemented by strength, shaking the soul and hitting the body, and was extremely brutal.

"Bang"

Mr. Chen raised his eyebrows. This kind of attack was extraordinary. The opponent's mental will was extremely firm. He was confident that his iron fist could crush everything. With this determination, his combat power would undoubtedly be 30% higher.

"Another body-refining monk."

He circulated his magical power and gathered it on his palm, which glowed with a glassy light. It was so transparent and delicate that even the blood vessels and bones could be seen.

He placed his palm forward, meeting Huo Honghua's fist, and felt waves of terrifying power rushing towards him, like a ferocious beast shaking a mountain, extremely fierce.

Of course, it couldn't cause any harm to him, it could only be considered a commendable punch.

"I just don't believe that you can cover the sky with one hand."

As soon as Huo Honghua took over, he knew that Chen Sheng was very steady, like an ancient sacred mountain. With his current power, he was simply unshakable.

"Shenzhaoti."

He shook his body, and the clarity on his body became more obvious. His flesh and blood glowed, and it felt a bit like glass.

The chains that bound his magic power rattled, and the runes on them became silent for a moment.

Then, Huo Honghua's power became extremely terrifying, as if the darkness of the Black Abyss Prison had awakened, and a terrifying giant walked out, with his arms around him, as if holding a big sun, and pressed down towards Chen Sheng.

"If your magic power hadn't been sealed, you could still fight with me for a few more times."

Mr. Chen's expression remained unchanged. Even Huo Honghua in his peak condition couldn't possibly think of showing off in front of him, let alone the forced posture he was putting on now.

He performed the Vajra Formless Method, and a faint golden light emanated from his whole body, making him look like a furious king with his eyes wide open.

"Bang"

With one hand, he pressed down with such power that it seemed as if the majestic mountains and the vast water town would be suppressed in an instant.

Huo Honghua put one hand on his arms, hugging them, then loosened his grip, and the attack was dissipated.

"Get down."

Chen Sheng stepped forward and shouted with a voice as loud as thunder. The whole cell No. 19 was shaking. The chains were crackling non-stop, which was extremely ferocious.

He clapped his hands sideways with great force, which had a gentle charm but was able to grind the hard bluestone into powder.

"Bang"

Huo Honghua's waist shook, his blood was unbalanced, his vision went dark, and he wanted to fall down, but his ferocity came over him, and he held on like a bear. He swayed a little, and his hands turned like millstones, hitting Chen Sheng's head directly.

"Good physique."

Chen Sheng had already taken into consideration Huo Honghua's identity as a physical cultivator, so he used ruthless force. He didn't expect that the other party could still resist, as his physical body was very strong.

He waved his five fingers, creating a strong wind that made Huo Honghua's body unstable. He then clenched his fist and hit him in the abdomen.

"cough……"

"Please teach me this body-refining method."

Mr. Chen looked at Huo Honghua with an indifferent look in his eyes, with a hint of condescension. There was no need to show mercy to the prisoners, as long as they were squeezed dry of their value.

"If you practice the wrong method, it can be fatal."

Huo Honghua grinned, looking extremely ferocious. The Divine Illumination Body was the source of his power. How could he be willing to hand it over to his enemy?

"I'm not afraid."

This method is very effective against other jailers in the Black Abyss Prison. Missing or erroneous scriptures or secret methods may bring about the danger of retrograde Qi.

Mr. Chen is not afraid, because his immortality brings him endless opportunities for trial and error.

"Oh……"

Huo Honghua laughed, full of sarcasm, and actually passed the Shenzhao Body to Chen Sheng, with each of the Qi-circulating methods very clearly explained.

The method of practicing the Shenzhao Body naturally had its flaws and omissions. Chen Sheng knew that, but he still accepted it.

For a period of time afterwards, Chen Sheng took this opportunity to find Huo Honghua and ask for the complete scriptures. He then trained him like a dog, beating him half to death every time.

The prisoners in Area A11 all knew that Chen Sheng wanted to use this to establish his authority and make them give up their evil thoughts towards Chen Lian.

First there was Zhuang Jing, and then there was Huo Honghua. There were two guesses, but neither of them could figure out why Chen Sheng was hindering Chen Lian from embarking on the path of cultivation.

Because of the uncertainty and confusion, the prisoners gradually became silent and dormant for a short time.

"So, why is that?"

Chen Lian saw all of this and squatted in a corner, thinking about Chen Sheng's intentions.

Are you ill? Are you from a tainted family?

These two major directions were ruled out, but all of a sudden, all other ideas were blocked.

"No matter what, it's fine if it's not because of my background."

Chen Lian smiled, feeling a little happy. Some time ago, she was very passive and in a very low mood.

On the one hand, Mr. Chen didn't allow her to practice, but the more important reason was that he was worried that she would be abandoned because of her poor background.

It feels like a little child who can't find his home, walking on the road, feeling lost and helpless.

Fortunately, this most terrifying reason is not true.

"Rouran..., does she know?"

When Chen Lian thought of Rouran, it was very complicated. Apart from the blood connection between them, there was really no connection between them.

Even the surname was inherited from Uncle Chen.

In order to unravel the confusion in her practice, she came to cell number one. There was an iron fence between them, but it seemed very far away and very unfamiliar.

“You’re here.”

Rouran is a very scheming person. At this moment, she puts on a warm expression, like a loving mother, making it hard to guard against her.

She had anticipated Chen Lian's arrival. A person with such a kind nature would not ignore her biological mother.

"Uncle Chen, why don't you let me practice?"

Chen Lian remained calm and expressed her doubts.

This seems to be one problem, but to her, it should be considered two, one is Mr. Chen's attitude towards her, and the other is the matter of cultivation.

"Does he love you very much?"

Rouran realized that Chen Sheng occupied a huge position in Chen Lian's heart and was a very trustworthy person.

This was not good for her. Chen Sheng saw too clearly and seemed to have sensed something, which hindered Chen Lian's practice.

What she needs to do is to destroy this trust and open up the path of cultivation for Chen Lian.

"yes."

Chen Lian did not hesitate to answer this question and answered affirmatively.

"He cares about your feelings?"

Rouran's eyes were deep. Chen Sheng had a profound influence on Chen Lian, which was very detrimental to the implementation of her plan. It was indeed necessary to destroy this solid trust.

By then, there will be a rift between Chen Sheng and Chen Lian, and she can take advantage of the opportunity to take over the body and walk out of the Black Abyss Prison.

"yes."

Chen Lian was unaware of Rouran's plan. She was at an absolute disadvantage in negotiating with such a demonic figure. She was like an innocent lamb, being led into the pit little by little.

"A person who dotes on you can obviously make you embark on the path of cultivation with just a little effort, but he is unwilling to do so."

Rouran laid the groundwork one after another, and when she felt the time was right, she revealed the truth and asked, "So, does he really love you and care about your feelings?"

She wanted to plant a seed of doubt in Chen Lian's heart, and then along with the contradictions of "cultivation", it would burst out together and shatter Chen Sheng's trust in one fell swoop.

"You mean he's not nice to me?"

This time, Chen Lian did not answer, but chose to ask back.

Her eyes, although still as clear as before, were a little cold, like autumn water covered with frost.

"He's not as good as you think."

Rouran paused. She was a little bit unable to grasp Chen Lian's thoughts. At least, the situation was not quite the same as she had guessed.

She changed her strategy, using much gentler methods, and slowly made Chen Lian accept her ideas.

"I know...you have a problem!"

Unfortunately, Chen Lian has already realized it.

It's not that she is scheming, but that Rouran turned its spearhead towards Chen Sheng, trying to remove this layer of protection.

Chen Rou couldn't think of how many times Chen Sheng had defended her from danger. Now she was trapped in the Black Abyss Prison, helpless and defenseless. It was indeed a damn thing.

It is also because of Mr. Chen's care that she has been able to live to this day, safely and innocently.

The lotus grows in the mud but remains unstained.

Chen Sheng did it, and the effort he put into it was beyond Rouran's imagination. It was really rash for the other party to want to undermine this trust with just a few words.

"Hmm? What do you mean? I don't understand."

Rouran pretended to be stupid, but she was thinking in her heart what she had touched that made Chen Lianru sober up.

"Uncle Chen will be fine."

Chen Lian affirmed.

All the conspiracies and tricks, once they touch this point, will make her wake up. She can feel it for those who are truly good to her.

After saying that, she left without looking back.

There wasn't much truth in Rouran's words. If this person wasn't related to her by blood, they would just be of the same kind and there was no way they could be close friends.

"I……"

The Rouran plan collapsed halfway. She opened her mouth to speak, but finally gave up.

No matter how much he planned, he had miscalculated the influence that Chen Sheng would have on Chen Lian.

"Hahaha……"

Not far away, Mr. Chen was paying attention to the movements in Cell No. 1, but he did not interfere. Before the mother-child mind-transfer spell was revealed, the two of them were relatives, and he was an outsider.

However, seeing Chen Lian defending him and believing in him, he was very happy in his heart.

(End of this chapter)