Mo Longyun has returned. He wants to tell Chen Sheng about his battle record, in which he defeated Jiang Xianqing of the Chiling Immortal Sect, a talented and powerful genius.

Chang An and Qin Lin followed, and the group did not leave Leng Yu Sanren behind, and took him to the quiet courtyard.

"I'm going to meet that one."

Leng Yu Sanren was somewhat excited. It was a rare opportunity for a casual cultivator to meet a Jindan Zhenren.

It was also because Chang'an and others had a deep affinity with that person and could meet him at any time, and he happened to be in this situation at the right time so he could catch up.

Under normal circumstances, he wanted to visit a Jindan Zhenren, but he hit his head and hurt himself, so he would not have the chance to meet him.

"arrive……"

Chang An and others came to the quiet courtyard and reminded Leng Yu Sanren so that he would know what was going on.

Leng Yusan felt a little nervous. A Jindan Zhenren was like a real dragon in the clouds, and it was impossible to spy on him. Even if he was a cultivator who had reached the great perfection of the foundation building stage, he could not meet him without the right opportunity.

He didn't know this person's character. No matter how many rumors there were, they were all false. Only what he saw with his own eyes and heard with his own ears was the truth.

Chang An and the others did not have any extra thoughts. They were respectful, but more of a sense of familiarity, and walked into the quiet courtyard.

Leng Yu Sanren hurried to catch up, but there was no wait as expected. The Jindan Zhenren from the Guangxiu Xianzong was standing in the courtyard, standing like a secluded mountain, with deep eyes and a gentle glow, watching them.

“It is naturally tranquil, peaceful and gentle, and has a sense of returning to nature.”

He took a look, then lowered his head slightly, not daring to peek too much for fear of bumping into the real person.

And from this quick glance, he already had a simple impression of this person: not majestic, with gentle eyes, and approachable.

"Ancestor, I defeated a powerful enemy and did not bring disgrace upon the reputation of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect."

Mo Longyun was very excited when he met Chen Sheng. Having practiced under the master since childhood, he was not as cautious as Leng Yu Sanren. He was more like a favored disciple, telling his elder about a rare battle record.

Jiang Xianqing is definitely not weak. He has just broken into the Foundation Establishment Stage and he has the aura of a tiger that can swallow a thousand miles. He is a top-notch master, not an ordinary person.

The fact that he was able to defeat it definitely showed his great skills, not a trace of luck.

"You're not hurt."

Mr. Chen never puts pressure on his juniors, nor does he demand that they be invincible. His guidance is all based on cause and effect and human feelings, and is full of care.

"fine."

Mo Longyun said loudly.

His internal energy was full and his Qi was complete, and there was indeed no sign of injury.

"Ancestor, this is Leng Yu Sanren, a second-level alchemist."

Chang An did not forget Leng Yu San Ren. He introduced him to Chen Sheng and took good care of him.

"Hello, senior."

Leng Yusanren was extremely grateful to Chang An for a moment. He bowed to Chen Sheng and looked respectful and obedient.

This is a third-rank alchemist, the best alchemist in the border area. No matter how much we worship him, it is not excessive.

"We are both alchemists, so just think of me as your colleague."

Mr. Chen had a very shallow concept of hierarchy. He could even chat with an alchemy apprentice, and he was respectful and polite to a second-level alchemist who came to see him.

"My alchemy skills are mediocre, I would like to listen to the teachings of the seniors in the medicine room."

Just this one sentence made Leng Yusanren feel that this senior had a broad mind. He was determined to stay and bowed down to him, feeling a real sense of belonging.

"I'll let Chang'an take you to the medicine house as a guest, and tell them it's my idea."

Chen Sheng welcomed alchemists to settle in the Medicine House, especially high-level alchemists. No matter which immortal sect he was in, he would be treated with courtesy. He immediately made arrangements and said, "There are many alchemists there. You won't be bored."

After the news of his status as a third-rank alchemist spread, many alchemists came to join him. The size of Yaolu kept growing, and it became the number one alchemy force in the border area.

After they arrived, they saw the prosperity of the medicine house and the strong atmosphere of discussing the Dao. They felt as if they had come to a paradise and lived a comfortable and happy life.

“That’s great.”

Leng Yu Sanren had no doubt about Yao Lu's strength. He had heard some news about it when he was wandering in the border area, so he decided to surrender.

After arriving, he was treated with courtesy and respect. He knew he had made the right decision and was full of expectations for the future.

"Those younger generations, go and have a look too."

Chang An and others stayed in the quiet courtyard for a while and then left.

Chen Sheng's mind moved, and he headed towards the Black Abyss Prison. He now has no companions or old friends, only some juniors. As an elder, he should show more compassion and care to them.

The Black Abyss Prison has always been cold and murderous. Even though the Dark Blade's power has increased greatly and the prisoners have been absolutely suppressed, the natural coldness of the cell cannot be erased.

The three survival rules of Chen Sheng's era have greatly reduced their authority. The prisoners have become very well-behaved, and only the jailers who attach great importance to safety will abide by them.

"Grandmaster, do you have any instructions?"

Yang Li At this moment, he seemed to sense something and turned around to look. In the darkness, he saw a silhouette, very blurry, but he could recognize it. It was the previous warden.

Mr. Chen’s arrival startled him, and his first thought was that something big had happened.

Mr. Chen came over and explained, "Just came to take a look."

This is the helplessness of people in high positions of power. Some ordinary actions will always be speculated.

"It's rare that the Grandmaster is interested. How about I call Kuang Mengting and the others and go to District A11 to look for Cai Gu Linghe and ask for his help?"

Yang Li was overjoyed. To be able to get along purely with a Jindan Zhenren was the envy of countless cultivators.

He had a general idea of ​​this person's temperament, and suggested that they could not provide any help in spiritual practice, but they could still provide human warmth if needed.

"Very good."

Mr. Chen responded with a smile.

Afterwards, Yang Li accompanied Chen Sheng and summoned several old acquaintances with his divine consciousness.

"What does the warden want to see us for? We are old acquaintances."

Kuang Mengting walked over and met several old friends who went to the secluded room together. He was a little surprised and didn't understand the warden's intention.

"It shouldn't be about handling affairs."

An Daozu guessed.

He and Mr. Chen first met at Kuang Shucheng's banquet, which was also the time when Yang Li and Kuang Mengting became Mr. Chen's subordinates.

Although he did not have the chance to join the tenth team, he had met Chen Sheng once before. Later, when Chen Sheng was promoted to warden, he also worked under him, so they could be considered acquaintances.

With the position of commander and years of fighting, he has more or less accumulated a lot of friendship.

"I am just a small team leader, sitting between the two of you. The pressure is quite great."

Xiaomangli teased.

He was originally a cultivator of the tenth team, and his immediate superior was Chen Sheng, who later became the old warden and the current guardian of the Guangxiu Xianzong.

"Warden..."

The three of them entered the dark room and saw Yang Li at first sight. Then, in the darkness, they saw a vague but familiar figure and exclaimed in surprise, "Ancestor!"

The time between them and Mr. Chen was at least several decades, sometimes even twenty years.

"You guys are not young anymore."

Mr. Chen stared at these former subordinates and saw the traces of time. They were no longer young. Although they were still strong, they showed a hint of old age.

Calculated, he was nearly 400 years old when he was in charge of the Black Abyss Prison, but now he is more than 580 years old, which is a very long time for a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

"Grandmaster, you haven't changed at all, that's great."

Xiao Mang and the others were not sad about the passing of time, but were very happy. They had met Mr. Chen, and knew that this magnanimous and gentle old boss had achieved immortality through the help of nature, and had not shown any sign of aging, so they were already very satisfied.

"I came here this time mainly to see you guys."

Mr. Chen calmed down and became cheerful. When he saw his subordinates and juniors again, he was happy to see that they were strong and safe.

"Hahaha, we are all fine."

Kuang Mengting laughed. They were very good. This was not an empty talk. The Black Abyss Prison was now extremely powerful. With twenty dark blade teams, any sect under the Immortal Sect could be destroyed in one battle. Even a powerful Immortal Sect would dare to be provoked. They had the determination and confidence to draw their swords and fight.

"The Black Abyss Prison is strong, the Dark Blade is sharp and unparalleled, and I am living a happy and comfortable life."

An Zudao has many things, including descendants, family prosperity, and his own achievements. He is very grateful to Mr. Chen for his arrangements, which left him a situation of rapid development, allowing him to work hard and strive for everything he wants.

"Captain, don't worry."

Xiaomang used an old name with a smile on his face, and it was obvious that he was in a very peaceful state of mind.

"That's good……"

Chen Sheng nodded. He roughly knew the situation of the few people. They were all fine and he didn't need to worry about them. He was happy about this and said, "Let's go to Area A11 and see the two young men."

Although he did not say it explicitly, everyone knew that he was talking about Cai Guling and Wang Zhu, the younger generations of Cai Rong and Wang Xian, who were also looked after by Mr. Chen as younger generations. Now they are great masters in the border areas, but they seldom go out and have been practicing in seclusion. They are two extremely special jailers.

"call……"

Cai Guling was practicing, and the technique he practiced was extremely pure. The evil spirit of the Black Abyss Prison had no effect on him at all. He was repelled before he could be contaminated by it.

After he completed a cycle, he sensed several dark auras and said, "Someone is coming."

So he stopped practicing and sat on the cushion, with a naturalness and tranquility that ordinary jailers did not have.

"Is there a new prisoner?"

Wang Zhu whispered.

Then……

A group of people walked over, led by a young man in a gray Taoist robe. In the dim light, he was very blurry, but his aura was mysterious and profound, and he always attracted special attention.

"This is... the senior is here..."

Cai Gu Ling and Wang Zhu saw the warden Yang Li, his commanders An Dao Zu and Kuang Meng Ting, and the captain Xiao Mang, but the two of them had already ignored them. They hurriedly stood up, ignoring Tan Ran, and bowed to the person in front of them, showing great respect and admiration.

"You two are quite free."

Mr. Chen wanted to laugh when he saw the two men, wearing jailer uniforms and looking relaxed.

"Senior, we are not lazy. We work diligently. Those prisoners are so well behaved."

Wang Zhu explained in a low voice that they were both very competent, never made a mistake during their work and had perfect control of the situation.

"Two great masters in the late Foundation Establishment stage, guarding a group of prisoners whose magic powers are locked, and you can still stir up waves, then you two have made great achievements."

The smile on Chen Sheng's face became more and more intense. These were two rare flowers from the Black Abyss Prison. Perhaps it was because of their indifferent state of mind and excellent comprehension that they fitted the fundamentals of natural cultivation. Although their aptitude was not good, they managed to become great masters.

"Senior, I am just a jailer."

Cai Guling was full of confidence. Chen Sheng's emotions were revealed very naturally in his words. He treated him as a close junior. So he was not lying. He said what he meant and followed his heart.

"I'm a jailer too."

Hope to help the innocent.

The jailer is the one who guards the prison, and there is no problem with that.

"You two are so undisciplined."

Chen Sheng was helpless. Two great masters of the Foundation Establishment Realm were living in the Black Abyss Prison as jailers. It was definitely a waste of their talents. But seeing the two of them enjoying themselves, he was also really happy and said, "Okay..."

Cai Ronghe and Wang Zhu passed on their legacy to the younger generation, hoping that they would achieve something. Now they have both reached the late stage of foundation building, and they are indifferent, uninvolved in worldly affairs, and contented.

Such a life of cultivation can be considered perfect, and he has lived up to the trust of his old friends.

Chen Sheng stayed in the Black Abyss Prison for two consecutive days, discussing matters of cultivation with his former subordinates and younger generations.

Of course, he was the one who was talking mostly, while Yang Li and others were listening, solving their confusions in cultivation one by one.

Afterwards, Chen Sheng left the Black Abyss Prison and returned to the outer gate, but he did not go straight into the quiet courtyard, but went to the medicine house.

…

Medicine house.

This is a place full of mysteries and wonders. From an outer sect, it has developed over five hundred years and has become the most advanced inheritance of the Immortal Sect.

Carrying the banner of a third-rank alchemist, he attracted alchemists from all over the world and turned it into a holy land of alchemy.

As the ruler of the Medicine House, Zhou Xian's power is astonishing. He is also the number one of the younger generation of Guangxiu Xianzong. He has been living in seclusion in recent years, and there is even a hint of mystery about him.

"I have already reached the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment Stage, but I have no idea how to enter the Golden Core Realm."

In the Longxing Hall, Zhou Xian was thinking about matters related to cultivation, but after looking through many books, he still could not find any clues.

Because, that is the most profound and powerful field in the borderland. As long as you comprehend it, you will stand out from the crowd of cultivators and possess unparalleled power.

"The Qianyuan Dragon and Tiger Pill contains a ray of immortal golden energy, which can help me, but it is still not enough to achieve success with this."

He thought of breaking through the impasse through alchemy, but eventually gave up. It was not because he could not refine the Qianyuan Dragon and Tiger Pill, but because his foundation was not enough to make the final leap and break free completely.

If you force it, at most you will touch the threshold, but then you will have to retreat and end up in failure.

"What should I do?"

After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't come up with a solution, so he said, "Only the Grandmaster can solve my confusion."

This is an extremely lucky thing.

On the path of spiritual practice, if you have a teacher to ask for advice, you will avoid many detours.

Sometimes, a word of advice can make the difference between a world of difference.

(End of this chapter)