Chronicles of Ascension: The Path to Immortality

When Zhang Xuan left Wenyuan Pavilion, it was already dark.

"It's time to go off duty. I won't go to the torture chamber today. I'll go back to my residence."

Zhang Xuan took the spiritual boat to fly to his residence.

After a while, he returned to his residence.

The old oily man was already at home.

"Master, you are finally back. Did Chongwenyuan give you any trouble?"

Zhang Xuan shook his head and said, "It's going well. It can't be said to be difficult."

He looked at the growth of the third-level spiritual medicines around the yard.

After more than three months away, these spiritual medicines are growing vigorously.

"These spiritual medicines are well taken care of." Zhang Xuan praised.

"Fortunately, the temple master left a lot of spiritual liquid. I watered them a little every day, and these spiritual medicines are indeed growing well."

"Well, now I have entered the Yizi Prison as the deputy guard, and I have a little power. I can plan the heart of the witch ancestor. This is also the main purpose of our visit to the Temple of the God of War."

"The heart of the witch ancestor is likely in the warehouse department. The temple master works in the prison and can't get it."

"Although I can't get it here, there are many old monsters in the Yizi Prison. They are all local natives who have made big mistakes. I believe I can get some useful information from them."

"I hope so."

That night, Zhang Xuan began to meditate to recover his energy.

In the three months of Shanhaijing, he could not absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

The true energy in his body has been in a state of thirst.

Now that he is back in the holy land, he can finally let go of absorbing spiritual energy and transform it into true energy.

After a night of recovery, Zhang Xuan's golden elixir was finally filled with true energy again.

The next day, Zhang Xuan and Laoyoutou went to Yizi Prison as usual.

He first went to see Fu Qingmo, the Guardian of Yizi.

"I wonder if Fellow Daoist Zhang is satisfied with the East Courtyard?" Fu Qingmo asked with a smile.

"Very good, very good, please accept these things, Lord Guardian."

Zhang Xuan handed over a jade box.

Fu Qingmo detected it with his spiritual sense and was very happy.

"Hey... Longevity fruit, or second-level middle-grade longevity fruit, there are dozens of them, this is very rare, thank you, thank you..."

Fu Qingmo's remaining life span is less than a hundred years.

For this kind of spiritual fruit that can increase life span, everyone likes it very much.

Zhang Xuan's gift to him touched his heart.

"It's good that Lord Shouque likes me. I have already joined our Yizi Prison, but I don't know much about the situation of Yizi Prison. I wonder if I can go to the underground prison for inspection?"

"You are the deputy Shouque of Yizi Prison, so you naturally need to understand the situation of our Yizi Prison. I will send someone to take you to the underground prison immediately to understand the situation of the prisoners in our Yizi Prison."

"Thank you, Lord Shouque."

A prison gate with foundation building cultivation took Zhang Xuan down to the underground prison Yizi Prison on the prison ladder.

Compared with the Bingzi Prison, the Yizi Prison is deeper underground, as deep as 100,000 feet.

And the five elements of evil spirit are more concentrated.

Even though he is a Jindan cultivator, there is still a trace of imperceptible five elements of evil spirit that penetrates into the sea of ​​qi.

"Alas, I really don't know how those guards who are on duty all year round can get through." Zhang Xuan sighed.

The prison guard said, "Master Shouque, we can take one Qingsha Pill every month."

"One every month?" Zhang Xuan was surprised. "Isn't there a quota limit? And one Qingsha Pill costs 500,000 middle-grade spirit stones, which is not cheap."

"The quota limit is easy to deal with. Just buy a quota from others. As for the price of Qingsha Pill, we are not short of spirit stones here in Yizi Prison."

"Not short of spirit stones? Is the salary of Yizi Prison so generous?"

"The salary is not much. We have other ways to make money."

"What ways?"

"This... Master Shouque will know it later."

"Well, all the Yuanying cultivators imprisoned here have their detailed documents."

"Yes, please take a look, sir."

The prison guard handed a booklet to Zhang Xuan with both hands.

Zhang Xuan began to flip through it.

"Yuchuan, late Nascent Soul, was a robber who robbed the Chaoxi Sea. He was caught a hundred years ago and imprisoned here."

"Xu Anming, mid-Nascent Soul, an old man in the alchemy industry, bullied the market, killed more than 30 fourth-level spiritual alchemists, was caught 150 years ago and imprisoned here."

"Lingze, early Nascent Soul, head of the Internal Affairs Department's procurement and processing office, embezzled 5 million high-grade spiritual stones during his fifty years as head, was caught 20 years ago and imprisoned here."

"Hongyi, mid-Nascent Soul, the courtesan of the Internal Affairs Department's music hall, assassinated the Holy Lord, was caught 3 years ago and imprisoned here."

Zhang Xuan was shocked when he saw this page, and immediately asked: "Is this Hongyi the Nascent Soul cultivator who was imprisoned in Bingzi Prison?"

"Yes."

"Why was he transferred to Yizi Prison?"

"I heard that the financial backer cut off the supply of spiritual stones, and he was imprisoned in Yizi Prison, where the five elements of evil spirits are more intense."

Zhang Xuan took a deep breath.

It turns out that he is just a small prisoner who has no access to these confidential information.

I didn't expect that the reason why the red-clothed man was imprisoned in the underground prison was because he assassinated the Holy Lord.

He is so bold.

In the Temple of the God of War, the most respected person is the Holy Lord, except for the Supreme Elder Long Xinghe.

This red-clothed man actually dared to assassinate the Holy Lord.

Not being executed on the spot is already a great favor.

Zhang Xuan continued to flip through the book.

"Xue Zhihao, the cultivation level of the early stage of the Nascent Soul, the manager of the military treasury of the Warehouse Department, embezzled and the military treasury was in deficit. Two years ago, the war became intense and the incident happened, and he was imprisoned here."

Zhang Xuan was overjoyed: "Hahaha, I finally found someone from the Warehouse Department."

He closed the booklet directly.

"Take me to see the prisoners in this prison first." Zhang Xuan said to the prison gate.

"Yes."

The prison gate first took Zhang Xuan to the third-level monster detention area.

There are 300 third-level monsters here, each of which is extremely vicious and powerful.

Zhang Xuan actually saw an old acquaintance-the white spirit pelican.

"This guy was originally imprisoned in Bingzi Prison, but he didn't expect to be transferred to Yizi Prison now. Yes, this guy is too smart. If he stays in Bingzi Prison, I don't know what kind of moth he will do."

Further ahead is the place where Yuanying monks are imprisoned.

These Yuanying monks are meditating with their eyes closed, not affected by external objects.

Especially the Yuanying monks who have been imprisoned for hundreds of years, they are watching their noses with their eyes and their hearts with their noses.

It is the Yuanying monks who have been in for decades who look at Zhang Xuan.

It seemed that she was sizing up the new deputy guard.

Especially the red-clothed girl, when she saw Zhang Xuan coming over, she was so charming, lying on the bed, with beautiful eyes and a smile.

"Brother, I didn't expect you to be on duty at the Yizi Prison, and you were promoted to deputy guard." The red-clothed girl also noticed that Zhang Xuan's clothes had changed from the original prison door to guard.

"Is senior Hongyi doing well here?"

"Very well, I hope you will take care of me in the future."

"Hmm..."

The other party's aura was too strong.

Even now that he has become a deputy guard, standing outside the prison, he still feels half a head shorter than the other party.

Finally, he saw Xue Zhihao, the head of the military treasury of the Warehouse Department.

Xue Zhihao squinted his eyes, had a scruffy beard, and seemed to be uninterested in everything.

This time, he just got a preliminary understanding of the situation.

There is a long way to go in the future, and there will be many opportunities.