I am already immortal, why should I ascend to become an immortal?

Chapter 160: Immortal Tangqianyan; The Secret of Yinglou
The Qin State’s Tianlao was located deep in the south of Xianyang City.

It is surrounded by towering walls covered with sharp iron spikes.

Although it is intended to prevent prisoners from escaping, there has been no record of anyone successfully escaping from prison since the establishment of the Datian Prison.

Because it was already night, the area surrounding the prison was shrouded in layers of creepy gloom.

The walls are covered with moss and ancient rust, and every place is filled with unknown horror.

Under the leadership of Li Xin, the two did not take the usual route, but instead followed another passage heavily guarded by troops, going straight to the deepest part of the sky prison.

At the end of the passage was a huge iron door covered with congealed blood and smelly hair and meat.

In the center of the closed iron gate, there is a carving of a ferocious wolf's head.

The wolf's eyes were wide open and its fangs were exposed, as if warning anyone who tried to approach.

"Sir, do you need me to prepare the branding iron, clamps, skinning knife, and scorpion pot?"

Li Xin pushed the door open with force and turned to ask Jin Chan.

If an uninformed person heard this, they would definitely think that the two people had some deep hatred.

"That's okay!"

After thinking about it, Jin Chan agreed with Li Xin's suggestion.

After all, having torture instruments and not using them is completely different from not having any.

Say it.

Jin Chan then walked straight into the other passage behind the door.

Unlike the road I had walked before, the smell of decay, stench, blood, and mold behind this iron gate was much stronger than before.

Moreover, in Xianyang, a place that is not considered humid, water droplets can actually seep out of the walls and wooden pillars inside.

"Brother Jin, why did you do this?"

In the single cell at the end, the boy named Tang Qianyan was seen wearing a white prison uniform, lying leisurely on the straw mat.

Next to him was a half-eaten five-spice roast chicken and a pot of light rice wine.

"Tell me, what is your purpose?"

Jin Chan stood outside the prison door. His expression and tone of voice were not very serious, but the same as his usual attitude.

It looked like they were just chatting.

"Brother Jin, I've told you everything. Jade Seal, Jade Seal. My goal is the Black Water Dragon Seal on King Qin's body!"

Tang Qianyan leaned on the pillar of the prison door, leaned his head forward as far as he could, and pretended to lower his voice.

"Tell me the truth!"

Jin Chan frowned.

It might be true that Tang Qianyan was thinking about the Black Water Dragon Seal on Ying Lou's body.

But this journey started from the official road that just entered the Tang Dynasty after leaving the Southern Wilderness, then went to Shudu, Chang'an, and later the White Horse Temple.

All these things are too coincidental.

Especially the letter from Shudu that was written in advance, as if Tang Qianyan had already anticipated the development of things.

"Brother Jin, is there no trust between us two brothers?"

Tang Qianyan covered his chest with both hands, forced a tear out of the corner of his eyes, sobbed, and stole a glance at Jin Chan.

"My lord, this is what you want!"

Just as Yan finished speaking in the hall, Li Xin came in with a few people carrying large and small torture instruments, among which there was a pot of red-hot charcoal.

"You are too vicious!"

Seeing Li Xin with bad intentions, Tang Qianyan cursed.

"This thing is called a skinning knife. We usually bury those stubborn prisoners in the ground, use it to make a small incision on the top of their heads, and then slowly pour cinnabar (mercury) into the wound. It won't take long before we can completely skin them!"

Jin Chan smiled, then picked up a sharp little scimitar in his left hand, held the handle of the branding iron in his right hand, and placed it on the charcoal fire to slowly roast it.

"Brother Jin, your method won't work. I think it's better to mix the cinnabar with a higher concentration of salt water and inject it together. The taste will be so intense that even a god will confess!"

Tang Qianyan shuddered all over, and from his expression he seemed to be enjoying it a bit.

"This pervert!" Jin Chan muttered to himself.

Originally he was just planning to scare her, but now Jin Chan really had the urge to give it a try.

"Don't talk nonsense to me!"

Jin Chan waved his hand backwards, signaling Li Xin and others to leave.

"If you have the guts, run away from right under my nose, or tell me everything I want to know, otherwise you'll stay here for the rest of your life!"

To deal with a smart man like Tang Qianyan, you can either use torture to extract a confession, but if you really meet a tough guy, he may not necessarily compromise.

Or tell him the pros and cons and let him make his own choice.

There is absolutely no point in wasting your breath.

"Ugh!"

Tang Qianyan lowered his head and sighed, then tore open his prison uniform to reveal his naked upper body.

"Brother Jin, it's not that I want to hide it from you, it's just that the time has not come yet!"

As soon as Tang Qianyan finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand and inserted it fiercely into his abdomen.

After groping for a while, he pulled out a golden phoenix seal covered with pus and blood.

"The imperial seals of the seven Central Plains countries, plus the emperor's seal in your hand, my goal is to collect these eight seals!"

Tang Qianyan's eyes became serious.

"Brother Jin, there are two reasons why I followed you all the way to Qin State. The first is your immortal ability!"

As soon as Tang Qianyan said this, Jin Chan instantly felt the desire to kill him.

The cold eyes were no longer as gentle as before.

"Brother Jin, there are not many ways in this world that can prolong life and achieve immortality. I'm curious where you got this from?"

After saying that, the big hole on Yan's belly in front of the hall was seen gradually healing.

It returned to normal after a few seconds.

"The Qi and blood collected by Master Pudu can make the body immortal. The Five Qis refined by Zhao Guizhen can extend life for thousands of years. Of course, in addition to these two methods, there are other incredible ways in the world!"

"The reason I followed you all the way was to figure this out, but you don't have to worry, Brother Jin, I'm just curious!"

Tang Qianyan knew very well that Jin Chan would definitely want to kill him after he said this.

"continue!"

He glanced at Yan's smooth belly in front of the hall, and remembered that he had generously given the Five Qis to Yuan Dan to Li Yingtai that day.

Only then did Jin Chan suppress his murderous intent.

"The second reason is because of King Qin!"

Suddenly, Tangqianyan returned to his previous carefree self.

"Brother Jin, the current King of Qin is the most perfect king I have ever seen. The national fortune around him is no less than that of the first emperor. It is only the small territory of Qin that limits him. If he becomes the king of this world, he will be able to mobilize the national fortune of the entire Central Plains. I am afraid that even the first emperor cannot do this."

At the beginning, the first emperor of Central Plains was unable to control the magnificent national destiny of Central Plains.

Only in desperation did he divide up seven pieces of land and give them to seven princes to manage.

"Brother Jin, please take me to see the King of Qin. As long as the three of us work together, we will definitely sweep across the six kingdoms within ten years and unify the Central Plains again!"

Yan in front of the hall became more and more excited as he spoke, and even the wooden pillar on the prison door was cracked by him.

"The King of Qin can unify the world without you!"

Jin Chan frowned and directly rejected Tang Qianyan's proposal.

"Humph, if the King of Qin doesn't obey, I will forcibly take his Black Water Dragon Seal away from him!"

"Brother Jin, I think it's not a bad idea for you to sit on the throne of the Qin Dynasty!"

The swallow in front of the hall changed its previous attitude.

The tone at this time seemed as if even the King of Qin was his subordinate and could be appointed at will.

(End of this chapter)