A distraught figure came down from Wugong Mountain. The girl's expression was full of resentment and her heart was filled with sadness. She looked up at the world and saw that the mountains and rivers were colorless, the flowers and plants were lifeless. She only felt lonely and wandered like a lonely soul, becoming a complete joke.

The Taoist on the mountain sighed quietly, and the innocent and bright girl suddenly became sad, which made people deeply feel the impermanence of fate.

"Rouran, you... are so cruel..."

Chen Lian was walking on the road, her mind in a mess. When she thought of Rouran, a deep pain appeared on her face.

After a single encounter with the Black Abyss Prison, she learned the mystery of his life experience. She also heard from others that the other party was a demon who was rampant and unscrupulous. At that time, she did not feel much, but still had a touch of warmth.

Thinking about it now, she was naive. How could a person who could cast a spell to transfer the mind of a mother and child to a fetus in the womb be kind and compassionate?

"This world is too cruel for me."

Chen Lian found it ridiculous. The path to becoming an immortal seemed to be within her reach. There were immortal practitioners everywhere around her, but she could never become an immortal in her entire life.

A body enchanted by immortal spells, with cultivation methods at one's fingertips and good aptitude for cultivating immortals, but one can only be an ordinary person, waiting to die of old age.

The grandeur of the world of immortal cultivation has nothing to do with her, just like a flower that cannot last long and withers after blooming briefly.

"Where will I go from here..."

The first person she thought of was Chen Sheng. She wanted to go back to the Black Abyss Prison and tell him about the grievances in her heart and the devastating psychological blow she had suffered.

The thought was very strong, but she held it back, determined to bear the sorrow alone.

Who is she? An orphan cruelly abandoned by her biological mother, a waste who is trapped in the Mother-Child Transfer Spell and cannot practice it. To Chen Sheng, she is of no use at all.

What confidence and qualifications do I have to enjoy that person's care and accept the concern with peace of mind?

"Seeking immortals and visiting the way, is it fun?"

Mr. Chen glanced at the Chen card in his hand. There had been no movement for three days. According to previous rules, Chen Lian should reply soon.

"Why don't you reply to me?"

He sent another message and waited for more than ten breaths, but there was no movement. He frowned and put down the Chen sign.

The items in the storage bag are all normal, proving that Chen Lian is fine, or did she not see the message?

"call……"

Mr. Chen temporarily ignored this and calmed his mind. He sat cross-legged on the cushion and circulated the health-preserving sutras in his body. Streams of spiritual energy flowed in, along with the black evil spirit, but they were isolated and dissolved, as if he had met a small sun, and all the evil spirits retreated.

There was light behind him and every inch in front of him was bright, as if he was a heavenly king in the pure land, possessing an extraordinary aura.

“Clatter…”

The surging magic power flowed through Chen Sheng's meridians and gathered in his dantian, like a turbulent river falling into the sea, stirring up thousands of auras.

The water is gurgling, the mist is spreading, and a random drop of magic power evaporates and can fill an entire valley with spiritual energy.

After the Qi circulated through the body for a circle, he turned to practicing the Xuan Huang Qi Condensation Technique. The magic power in his Dantian reversed and flowed back into his meridians, following the strange and magical patterns and circling back.

After one cycle of reincarnation, although the total amount of magic power was reduced, it was slightly refined, and it became more vigorous and powerful, like an immortal jade.

"Shenzhaoti!"

Chen Sheng practiced Qi training for half an hour, then he started practicing the body training method he learned from Huo Honghua. Every inch of his flesh and blood became as transparent as glass, without a trace of dirt.

The void around him suddenly became bright. It was not because the sky was bright, but because his body was emitting light, giving off a clear and flawless charm.

“Boom…”

As his blood turned, a heavy aura emanated from him, not overbearing, but confined to a small space. But even so, it was like a mountain king sitting on the top of a mountain overlooking, giving people a feeling of extreme danger.

"Cry"

After a while, Chen Sheng felt that the impurities in his body were almost dispelled, so he changed to another method. His physical body became silent, but in his mind, a light golden bird talisman trembled slightly, as if making a bird's cry.

Strands of crystal silk threads continuously appeared on the bird symbol, being carved and polished, and built towards a higher realm.

This is the Golden Winged Dapeng method, which was learned from the Taoist Dapeng. He has been practicing it for twenty-seven years and has made some achievements, but there is still a long way to go before he can achieve complete success.

"Woo woo woo"

In the Black Abyss Prison, the space was narrow and it was impossible to move freely. He released the Golden Winged Peng Technique, raised his hand, and grabbed at the void.

The surroundings are fine, but the invisible spiritual world has already caused a huge storm. Even if ghosts and gods are in front, their lives will be cut off and their souls will be scattered.

"Many methods come together in one body, great potential."

In each cell, many prisoners opened their eyes and watched Chen Sheng's practice. Although they could not see clearly, they could already feel his terrifying potential with just a quick glance.

This is a very special jailer. He is not afraid of them and even treats them as food, devouring them step by step to grow stronger.

Such arrogance and strength made them very angry. From the bottom of their hearts, they wanted to dig up the roots and bring it down to the mortal world.

"My divine body."

Huo Honghua's heart was bleeding as he saw that Chen Sheng was practicing the Shenzhao Body and his progress was extremely rapid.

This is aiding the enemy, which is more painful than killing him.

There are many prisoners who have this idea. They are all gritting their teeth, but can do nothing, and look like defeated dogs wailing.

"Why do I feel like our Black Abyss Prisons are different?"

Cai Rong watched from afar with some envy. The prisoners in the Black Abyss Prison did have good things on them, but over the years, the greedy jailers all died, and as a result, three major rules of survival were derived.

The situation of prisoners forcing jailers to compromise has existed objectively for thousands of years, but Mr. Chen broke this rule, which makes people envy and admire him.

Mr. Chen was unaware of other people's thoughts and only focused on practicing. This time he was truly invigorated and practiced for four days and five nights.

He stood up, relaxed his body, seemed to have thought of something, rummaged through his pocket, took out something and began to look at it.

"Reply to me!"

"Did it happen? Does Uncle Chen need to take action?"

"If you can't, come back. Uncle Chen is here."

There was still no message from Chen Lian on the Chen card. Chen Sheng frowned even more tightly. Fortunately, there was nothing unusual with the means arranged in the storage bag, so he was able to keep calm. However, he was already a little anxious and sent several messages in a row.

"Everything is fine."

I thought it would be another fall on deaf ears, but unexpectedly, there was a response this time.

Mr. Chen's face lit up with joy, and he was about to speak, but the light on the sign with the word "Chen" dimmed, and the person on the other side left again.

"Not happy anymore?"

He left a message.

…

More than half a month passed.

Chen Lian: "Everything is fine."

…

Three months.

"Where did you go?"

"Everything is fine."

…

One year.

"How are you feeling today?"

"Everything is fine."

…

The conversations between Mr. Chen and Chen Lian have always been like this, very brief, and as time goes by, the timeline becomes longer and longer.

He could see that Chen Lian was in a bad mood, so he replied to ensure her safety and didn't want to make him worry.

The beginning of all these changes was the search for immortals and the way to the Tao in Wugong Mountain. He pondered over it and suddenly his body shook slightly. He felt a little distressed and knew what happened.

"You deserve to die."

The more Chen Sheng thought about it, the angrier he became. One day, he stood up from the armchair, walked to cell number one, and yelled at Rouran to express his inner frustration.

"What?!"

The Rouran were imprisoned in a cage, deprived of their freedom, and in low spirits. They were dazed by this sudden incident and apparently could not react.

"Chen Lian knows about your good deeds."

Chen Sheng said coldly.

Chen Lian is innocent, the culprit is Rouran, but she has to take the blame and bear the burden that life cannot bear. She deserves to die.

"How could you let her know the Mother-Child Transferring Spirit Spell?"

This time, Rouran reacted and became extremely agitated, beginning to criticize Chen Sheng.

She was certainly not worried about Chen Lian's mentality, but the Mother-Child Soul Transfer Spell was easy to break. As long as the person who was cursed fell into the mortal world, he would not be harmed.

Chen Lian knew about the existence of the Mother-Child Soul Transferring Spell and was on guard, so he would definitely not embark on the path of cultivation.

Her plan had completely failed.

"You will rot in the Black Abyss Prison, where you will live in darkness for the rest of your life. Even after you die, your bones will never see the light of day."

Chen Sheng felt unbalanced when he saw Rouran's ugly appearance. It was rare to find such a heartless and ruthless person. Among all the prisoners, she was the most vicious.

Since Rouran is obsessed with the outside world, he will stare at the other party and keep him trapped in a cage until he dies. Even his bones will not see the light of day, only then will he feel relieved.

"It's come to this, I lose."

Rouran closed her eyes and put away all her emotions. She was cruel to others and hated herself, but she seemed a little unmoved.

Devil, this is the real devil.

"call……"

Mr. Chen let out a breath, turned around and left. This kind of person is indeed hopeless. He has a cruel heart and is not the same kind of person. There is no need to have any more contact with him.

"What's wrong? Something happened to Chen Lian."

When Dafu saw Chen Sheng and Rouran arguing, he had something in his mind and immediately made some guesses. He spoke in a hurried tone, obviously worried.

"We encountered some trouble, but there was no problem with safety."

Mr. Chen didn't want to let everyone know about the mother-child transfer spell. The more people knew about it, the heavier and more inferior they would feel when their eyes fell on Chen Lian.

"As long as you are safe, the rest... it's normal to have setbacks."

Da Fu nodded. Hearing that Chen Lian was fine, he felt relieved. He regarded some setbacks as mere training.

Everyone has been young and fallen, but then they get back up again.

"When I first came to the Black Abyss Prison, I was also scared half to death, but now I'm fine. It will pass."

Cai Rong was also very optimistic. When Chen Lian went out, she had plenty of ways to protect herself. In his opinion, things couldn't get any worse.

"Um."

Mr. Chen smiled, with a hint of bitterness on his lips. Some setbacks, once encountered, would ruin your life.

He didn't say much about this matter so as not to cause any upset to Dafu and others.

"There's something wrong with his mood."

The prisoners in Area A11 have dark eyes, like those of a jackal that has become a spirit. They have vicious eyes and deep minds. Once they set their eyes on someone, they will keep a hundred or eighty eyes on you all day long.

"Do you have any ideas?"

Master Jun'an glanced at Pu Yushan and then at Chen Sheng. He hated these two people the most in his life and wanted to see both sides suffer losses.

Pu Yushan turned his head away and ignored his old rival, but he looked down with a cold gleam in his eye, pointing at Chen Sheng from a distance, and it was obvious that he had some plans in mind.

"Be careful, they look ready to make a move."

Taoist Dapeng looked very frank in front of Mr. Chen, pointing out the prisoners who showed murderous intentions one by one with his fingers.

"Can it be turned upside down?"

Mr. Chen was not worried at all. If he had just arrived, he might have been deceived by the prisoners' tricks, but after years of practice, he had a sharp eye. Although he could not see through people's hearts, he always had a sense of danger.

Besides, these people's magic powers have been sealed, and he is at the peak of his power, so it is easy for him to kill one with one hand.

"Are you worried? I can help you solve your problems."

Taoist Dapeng was the one who made Chen Sheng surrender with his own methods. His mentality changed in a strange and indescribable way. He was really able to help people solve their problems.

"No thanks."

Mr. Chen waved his hand and rejected it.

He saw through Taoist Dapeng's thoughts. This kind of person could be suppressed all the time and used conveniently, but it would also be dangerous if he was caught accidentally.

"If you want, I can infiltrate the prisoners for you and give you first-hand information. Trust me."

Taoist Dapeng was still enthusiastic and spoke with certainty as he described the methods of spying on military intelligence. These were skills he had honed over many years and must be authentic.

"Just be honest."

Mr. Chen said unhappily.

It was true that Taoist Dapeng was gathering information for him, but there was also a slight possibility that he and the other prisoners had a plan to dig a trap and bury him.

Although the final result will definitely be that he is alive and well, there is really no need to do embarrassing things.

At this time.

"Prison boss, how about my divine body?"

In cell number 19, a young man stood up. His eyes were gleaming and his aura was strong. He didn't look at all like he had been badly beaten.

"What is this guy thinking again?"

Mr. Chen still had some impression of Huo Honghua. He had the killing intention and threatened to kill Chen Lian, which made him angry and he beat her up severely.

However, he is not so angry now, because Rouran's behavior is dozens of times worse than Huo Honghua's, which really lowers the bottom line a lot.

"Shenzhaoti, not bad."

He came to cell number 19 and honestly felt that the Shenzhao body was stronger than the Taibai Xijing. Although it was difficult to achieve perfection and progress was slow, it did an excellent job in details.

When it comes to honing your physique, it's a bit like slow work and fine work. After practicing for a long time, you will become very strong.

Of course, it could also be a matter of choice. Taibai Xijing's cultivation progresses by leaps and bounds, and his courageous and diligent progress is really in line with the sword cultivator's happy-go-lucky temperament. It is normal for others to think that he is better.

"No matter what, I have the grace to preach to you..."

Huo Honghua smacked his lips, somewhat proudly. The strength of the Shenzhao body was obvious to all.

He was about to say more, but Chen Sheng interrupted him and said, "Stop, if you are going to talk nonsense, there is no need to say more."

There is no friendship between the two.

It is not difficult to guess the thoughts of the prisoners in the Black Abyss Prison. It is probably that I know your calculations and you know my demands, so it is just a matter of arguing.

(End of this chapter)