Immortality Cultivation: Fellow Daoists, please live for two more episodes!

"They should be dead by now, right?" The bearded man stared intently at the sea of ​​fire.

The flames surged and smoke filled the air; beneath the billowing black smoke, it was impossible to see what was happening inside.

The next second, the four corpses on the ground, which had just died, inexplicably shriveled up.

"Pfft pfft pfft"

Then, dozens of thick, dark red Bloodwood Vines surged out from the corpse, forcefully blocking the sky full of lightning and fire.

"The Blood Transformation of Withered Wood"!!!

"What the hell is that?"

The two remaining disciples were terrified.

As the black smoke dissipated, Pei Changgeng stood unharmed in the center of the bloodwood vines, like a demon lord descended from heaven, truly a god among men.

He raised his hand and pointed, and several bloodwood vines shot out like giant pythons, instantly entangling one of the disciples.

"Help me, senior brother, help me!"

The disciple only managed a half-scream before being sucked dry by the corrosive, poisonous vines, turning him into a dried-up corpse.

A crushing defeat, a crushing defeat with one trump card after another!

Only the bearded man and the last disciple, who had wet his pants in fear, remained.

run!

This was the only thought in their minds.

The last disciple turned around and took two steps when he suddenly felt a chill in his chest.

A broken crescent-shaped blade tip protruded from his chest.

He turned around in disbelief, looking at the grotesque-looking man with a thick beard.

"Senior...Senior Brother?"

"I'm sorry, junior brother, it's better for one of you to die than for all of us to die here!"

The bearded man kicked his junior brother in the back, sending him hurtling towards Pei Changgeng and the wildly dancing bloodwood vines.

Taking advantage of the moment when his junior brother blocked the vines, the bearded man crushed an expensive Blood Escape Talisman without hesitation.

Using his junior brother's blood as a guide, the Blood Escape Talisman carried him away as a streak of blood-red light, fleeing madly into the depths of the dense forest.

Only his trembling roar drifted on the wind from afar:

"Senior Brother Pei! Consider my junior brother's flesh and blood as his pledge of loyalty to you. You are also destined to enter the inner sect. The sect has rules that those inside and outside should not associate with each other. We will meet again if fate allows."

As expected of an outstanding disciple of Shuiyue, he saves every penny he can. Even the escape talisman that burns his life essence to save his life is his junior brother's.

The dense forest fell silent once more.

Pei Changgeng retracted the bloodwood vines, looked at the scattered dried corpses on the ground and the last half-dead "pledge of allegiance," casually threw a punch, and began to rummage through the corpses and collect storage bags without expression.

……

……

"It was just forged, so it was quite expensive."

Hahahahahaha.

Zhou Youyuan watched the whole scene on the screen, then covered his face with the blanket and laughed for a long time.

Seven people, thirty breaths, like cutting a melon.

Apart from a shallow bloodstain on his waist, he was completely unharmed.

This was the first time this man had felt a release from the pent-up emotions he had been suppressing for so long.

I've been living in fear for almost two years now. I can't eat or sleep properly. I always feel like that Jade Fairy will come knocking on my door tomorrow and take me as a pawn.

The crucial point is that he's also an immortal Chinese...

This is the first time that Pei Changgeng has truly shown him the possibility of the plan progressing smoothly.

The trial in the secret realm lasts for three days.

The top three hunters, having passed the assessment of the eldest disciple Shen He, were accepted into the Lone Star Master's sect and directly promoted to the inner sect.

After that, according to his plan, as long as the plan goes smoothly...

Before Zhou Youyuan could finish his reverie, a commotion suddenly broke out outside the cell.

"Sister, you jest. A fairy from the inner sect... coming to a place like the Heavenly Prison..."

The disciple on duty spoke with a tone that was both ingratiating and awkward.

"What? Inner disciples can't come to the Heavenly Prison? Are you discriminating against inner disciples?"

What a skillful combination of taking things out of context and moral blackmail!

Even though Zhou Youyuan couldn't see it, he could imagine how embarrassed the disciple on duty must look.

"I've reached a bottleneck in my cultivation, and I need to find a junior brother with suitable aptitude to help me figure things out."

The disciple on duty coughed lightly:

"Well... it's not that I don't want to help, it's just that it's the sect's rule that inner and outer disciples don't interact. You're an inner disciple, and the people imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison are all outer disciples. If the higher-ups find out..."

"You don't need to worry about that."

The rustling sound sounded like something being stuffed into the hands of the disciple on duty.

Shuiyue's old tradition is that as long as you pay, everything is negotiable.

Upon receiving the bribe, the disciple on duty immediately changed his expression:

"Whom does my sister wish to consult? Is there a specific person in mind?"

"I heard you had someone named Pei Changgeng locked up here?"

Pei Changgeng?

Zhou Youyuan's ears immediately perked up.

"Pei Changgeng? This... Sister is a step too late. Pei Changgeng left half a month ago."

"He's out? He hasn't even served his three-year sentence yet, how did he get out?"

"Someone redeemed him, paying 1,500 points in one lump sum."

"Who?"

"An outer disciple named Sun Yunqi. He was only brought in to help Pei Changgeng redeem himself, and he's been imprisoned for almost half a year. He's still here."

This time, the female cultivator fell silent:

"Now that Pei Changgeng is gone... what about Sun Yunqi's physical constitution?"

"I don't know much about this junior disciple; he looks like an ordinary Qi Refining Level 3 disciple."

"Take me to see it."

Zhou Youyuan: ? ? ?

Think about it, what kind of pretentious and elegant term is this? If it's supposed to be "sexual enhancement," then it's "sexual enhancement," why make it sound so nice?

He had tried to find out how Pei Changgeng got in and who framed him several times.

But every time, that guy saw through her plan, and then she would ignore him like a simmering gourd.

Over time, he got too lazy to test him, thinking that the guy would handle things himself once he got out.

But now it seems...

Could this woman be his rival, or the one who framed him?

The goal is to replenish his body and strengthen his bones.

But why are you looking for him now?

Unable to obtain Pei Changgeng's essence, he became furious and wanted to take his anger out on him.

What is he supposed to do? There's nowhere to hide in this prison.

Why not try pretending to be asleep? I imagine the other party wouldn't force themselves on me in this prison, especially with the Enforcement Hall watching over us.

Before Zhou Youyuan could figure it out, footsteps drew closer.

Zhou Youyuan quickly cleared his mind, turned over to face the wall, pulled the blanket up, and pretended to sleep.

A fragrant breeze approached.

"Is he asleep?"

The female cultivator's voice was soft and sweet, close to her ear.

"Prisoners are usually asleep at this hour. Should I wake him, sir?"

"No need, I can do it myself."

One finger moved closer.

Her slender, fair fingers, with a touch of pale purple light at the tip, lightly pointed towards the back of Zhou Youyuan's head.

The moment the light touched his skin, a tingling sensation spread from the back of his head to his spine, flowing down his spine as if someone were slowly brushing a feather up his tailbone.

tear……

"Huh? No response?"

Seeing that Zhou Youyuan was still pretending to be asleep, the female cultivator chuckled and muttered something under her breath. She slid her finger down an inch and placed it on the back of his neck, her spiritual light intensifying.

The tingling sensation doubled.

Zhou Youyuan felt a chill run down his spine; even the extended service from technician No. 98 in his previous life hadn't been this stimulating.

If this woman went into the foot massage industry, she could probably become a top star.