Deep in the sky prison, gusts of cold wind blew on one's face, making people shudder.
"This... is the last Tianzi-shaped jailer?"
At the entrance to the sky-shaped prison, Chen Changsheng frowned as he looked at a withered corpse...
"It's him. I don't know how he died. It was like he was dried up by the wind for several years. It's really weird... Old Chen, you... you have to take care of yourself..." Pan Wu said with some reluctance.
After three years of working together, Pan Wu had already considered Chen Changsheng a friend, but now, he could only watch him die...
"It's a bit weird..."
Chen Changsheng nodded slowly, then took out a thin mat and rolled it up.
The Corpse Collection Record reappeared, shining a light on the corpse below. Black smoke rose up and disappeared into the Corpse Collection Record. Pan Wu and the others ignored it. Except for Chen Changsheng, no one else could see the Corpse Collection Record...
"Feng San, male, 41 years old, died after his entire body and blood were sucked dry!"
"Last wish: to redeem Cuiping from Chunfeng Pavilion."
Spring Breeze Pavilion?
I didn't expect Feng San also liked this brothel...
However, he wanted to redeem Cuiping, which clearly showed that he was truly in love with her and wanted to use the public bus for personal purposes...
"Corpse evaluation: Ordinary 1-star, reward: one longevity pill!"
"Huh? That's it? No Essence Blood Pill? What they gave me was Longevity Pill?"
"Is it because Feng San's blood and essence are gone that you didn't give him the Blood and Essence Pill?"
Thinking carefully, the rewards for collecting corpses do have a certain pattern. If a person is strong and healthy, he can often be given two or even more Essence Blood Pills. If a person is old and weak, he usually only gets one Essence Blood Pill...
So, this Essence and Blood Pill...actually comes from these corpses themselves?
However, the reward of the Longevity Pill is better than the Essence and Blood Pill... Then... should we drain all the blood from the corpse... and then collect the body?
Forget it... It's too cruel anyway, and I don't lack lifespan anyway...
"It seems that the only way to get Feng San's reward is to go to Chunfeng Pavilion and redeem Cuiping... I hope... the price won't be too expensive..."
Chen Changsheng shook his head slightly, carrying the food box in his hand, and slowly walked into the Tianzi-shaped prison. Pan Wu sighed and turned to leave...
Stepping into the sky-shaped prison, the yin energy here is stronger and the humidity is heavier, because it is buried deep underground and there is no sunlight all day long!
If an ordinary person lives in such an environment, he will inevitably fall seriously ill within half a year, which will affect his lifespan!
"No wonder the jailers in the Tianzi-shaped prisons are replaced so frequently. Without cultivation, even if nothing unexpected happens, I'm afraid I won't survive for long..."
"A new jailer has arrived!"
"Hehe, just as one dies, another one comes. How interesting..."
"I bet this guy won't live more than a month..."
"Black-hearted old devil, do you even need to tell me this?"
“…”
Shortly after Chen Changsheng entered, he heard shouting from inside...
"Hey, kid, come here!"
"What's going on?" Chen Changsheng leaned over. Through the oil lamplight, he saw that the man had his scapula locked. His face was gaunt, his eye sockets were sunken, and he looked like he was going to die soon...
"Boy, are you the new jailer?" asked the old man.
"That's right!" Chen Changsheng replied.
"Do you want to learn martial arts? Do you want to have endless money to spend and endless women to play with?" the old man asked seriously.
"Of course I did!" Chen Changsheng said.
"As long as you help me pass on a message, I can give you all this..." said the old man.
"Is this true? You've been locked up here, why should I believe you?" Chen Changsheng shook his head.
"Humph, what do you know? It's not easy for anyone to be imprisoned in a sky-shaped prison... Just like me... I was one of the three envoys of the Holy Church, the Sun, Moon and Stars... My cultivation is even more profound..." said the old man proudly.
"Then why are you locked up here?" Chen Changsheng asked in surprise.
The Holy Cult, also known as the Demonic Cult, is one of the most powerful factions in the Great Zhou martial arts world. As expected, none of those imprisoned here are simple...
"Humph, that year, in order to practice martial arts, I massacred three small towns in the northwest, killing more than ten thousand people. The result... Forget it, come closer and I will tell you..." said the old man.
Upon hearing this, Chen Changsheng stepped forward without seeming to be on guard at all...
However, suddenly, the old man moved and rushed forward, yanking the chains around him, making a clanging sound. But one of his hands just happened to pass through the gap in the cell and locked Chen Changsheng's neck...
"What a loser, he was fooled so easily... I've been hungry for so long, and today I can finally have a good meal..." The Star Envoy laughed.
"A full meal? You want to eat me?" Chen Changsheng frowned.
"Of course... I have been imprisoned here by the royal family of the Great Zhou for twelve years. During these twelve years, I have not had a full meal. Damn the royal family of the Great Zhou, if I can get out of the prison one day, I will definitely make their lives miserable!" Tianxing said fiercely.
"Twelve years? No wonder you even eat people... So... you've gone crazy..." Chen Changsheng murmured.
If he eats people, what else can he be but a lunatic?
"Die!"
The Heavenly Star Envoy said this, trying to twist Chen Changsheng's neck, but...
"Hmm? Why is your neck so stiff?"
"What do you think..." Chen Changsheng said lightly.
"Protecting... Protecting the body's true qi? You... You are a Xiantian Grandmaster... This... This is impossible..."
As a master of the innate realm, he is at the top of the food chain even in the entire Great Zhou martial arts world. How could he be a jailer here?
"Nothing is impossible in this world!"
Chen Changsheng shrugged, and through the cell door, he slapped the Star Envoy's head, smashing it to pieces...
To be honest, the strength of the Heavenly Star Envoy is actually quite good, a first-grade junior master, enough to dominate the Great Xia martial arts world. It's just that he has been imprisoned here for too long, he can't even eat enough, and his strength has declined significantly...
"It's my first time killing someone... and I don't feel any discomfort at all... Could it be... I'm naturally cold-blooded?"
"Or maybe... the Corpse Collection Technique wants me to embark on the path of explosive killing and corpse collection?"
"No, no, no... That's too dangerous... What about being invincible at the same level, killing people above your level... That's too low. Using realm to suppress others is the right way. Just like now, Xiantian versus First Grade... No, actually, it should be Xiantian versus Second Grade, or even Third Grade. There's only a realm difference. If you meet the Destiny Protagonist, you might still be killed..."
"So, next time you attack, try to suppress two... well, three realms or more..."
"Stay calm, stability is still the most important thing... The Xiantian Grandmaster is not invincible... There are Grandmasters above him... Besides... I'm only a beginner..."
"Well, let's set a small goal first... to survive... no, to steadily reach the Grandmaster level..."
Chen Changsheng first made a self-examination, then pushed open the prison door, pulled out a thin mat from somewhere, and wrapped up the Star Envoy. The Record of Corpse Collection reappeared!
"Chen Xing: Male, 67 years old, killed by a headshot!"
"Last wish: Kill the murderer and avenge me!"
Chen Changsheng was speechless. He raised his hand, then shook his head and put it down...
You can't really kill yourself just for a last wish...
"Corpse evaluation: Ordinary 7-star, reward: three Inner Breathing Pills..."
A first-class master only gave me three Inner Breathing Pills. Even if I killed you, I can't be so stingy, right?
Hmm...it could also be because the Heavenly Star Envoy has been hungry for too long and can't even eat enough, so where does he get the energy to keep his internal strength full?
No wonder he got his head smashed by his own blow...
"Why is there no sound from the Celestial Envoy?"
"Could the new jailer have been eaten by the Celestial Envoy?"
"Such a delicacy, yet the damned Heavenly Star Envoy actually dared to enjoy it all to himself? If he returns to the sect, I will definitely skin him alive!"
“…”
Hearing the shouting inside, Chen Changsheng frowned...
You all want to eat me?
It seems... they are all crazy...
Forget it, since they have already gone crazy, it would be a disaster if they were released. It would be better for them to become nourishment for my spiritual practice!
Anyway, those who were imprisoned here were all guilty of heinous crimes, just like the Star Envoy, who killed over ten thousand people just to cultivate...
Well... before that, I still have to feed them...
After all, even if you raise pigs, you have to fatten them up before you can slaughter them...