Immortal, I have mediocre qualifications

This battle brought peace to District A 11 for fifteen years.

Chen Sheng opened his eyes, and scenes after scenes emerged in his mind. After Huo Honghua was struck with his palm, the prisoners in the Black Abyss Prison were all frightened. Their ferocious arrogance was suddenly extinguished. They were dormant when they should be dormant, and they should be low-key when they should be low-key. Jumping.

However, when it was time for Chen Sheng to take action, he was not merciless. He picked out the prisoners one by one according to their cell numbers, and used his methods to temper the prisoners' temperament and take advantage of them.

Yang Huayue of the Dark Blade, Yuan Zifan of the Law Enforcement Hall, and the team of monks under their command have benefited a lot, and have become prosperous in each other's fields.

On the Black Abyss Prison, Cai Rong and Wang Xianzhi are not here, so they don't get much credit. However, the order of the Black Abyss Prison has been reshaped and they are very safe. Their lives can be considered happy.

Dafu, on the other hand, became an alchemist as he wished. One day two years ago, he excitedly told Chen Sheng the news. He was obviously middle-aged, but he smiled like a child, with some natural and clear charm to his alchemy. .

There is another person who is concerned about her. Chen Lian's whereabouts are a mystery. Every time she asks about it, she can only say everything is fine, which makes people silent.

Rumble...

He closed his eyes, and all his thoughts fell into silence. The mana was perfect and he hung himself to hit the pass. He was unstoppable and mighty, heading towards the great perfection of the foundation building realm.

There is no difficult breakthrough. His cultivation has always been a matter of course. He is best at accumulating huge momentum and swooping down. Even if he passes the iron wall, he will be turned into powder.

In his dantian, large swathes of Lingxia fell layer by layer, and liquid mana dripped down, pushing his aura to the top step by step.

Buzz

Chen Sheng sat cross-legged on the futon, with a faint brilliance flowing around his body. A breath of energy swam in his heart, rushing up along his spine, like a dragon flying out of the Tianling Cap, over the Black Abyss Prison, disturbing the darkness.

This guy is getting stronger again.

The prisoners in Area 11 felt something and saw the figure sitting upright, exuding a deep and terrifying aura.

Although the man was very restrained, there was still a feeling of light on his back even though he was far away.

It's as deep as an abyss. When you see a scale or a claw, you feel it's unfathomable.

Immediately, they lowered their heads, their eyes full of calculations, but after repeated calculations, everything was in vain, and they still chose to lie dormant in a low-key manner.

In the past fifteen years, Chen Sheng suppressed them very hard, as if he had done nothing, but he had truly established their majesty.

A group of ruthless people, if you want them to bow their heads, you can only become more ruthless and stronger.

How could such a person be willing to stay in the Black Abyss Prison and let me meet him?

Rouran felt powerless, Chen Sheng was standing in front of her, cutting off her way of survival, and she couldn't do anything she wanted to do.

This question is also a common thought among the prisoners in Area 11. Such a person with strong and powerful methods should be like a roc in the sky, omnipresent in the universe, but he chooses to stay in the Black Abyss Prison in obscurity, which is puzzling.

The fact is that when Chen Sheng served as the elder of Yaolu, he was considered to be in great power. He had experienced authority, his temperament was stable, and he was becoming more and more simple and natural.

He broke through to the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment Realm. He did so quietly without exaggerating too much. When Dafu and others mentioned it, they only said it was a small breakthrough, which was not enough.

…

the same day.

Two figures descended into the Black Abyss Prison. Their energy was strong and they were at the same level as the Foundation Establishment Realm.

The younger and younger man was holding a large food box in his hand, with a smile on his face and a look of joy all over his body.

Brother Chen...

Chang Siliu came to Area 11, saw the plain figure, and hurried forward to greet him without any trace of arrogance.

Fellow Daoist Chen, I saw something.

The other person is Yuan Zifan. His attitude towards Chang Sixiu has lost its casualness and has become very serious, showing that he attaches great importance to him.

The foundation is established!

Chen Sheng glanced at Chang Siliu and realized in his heart that this young man had broken through to the foundation building realm.

A Foundation Establishment Realm monk is considered a strong person in the border areas. Even Yuan Zifan, Chang Sixi's immediate boss, must be taken seriously.

Without Brother Chen, I would not have been able to step into the field of foundation building.

Chang Sixiang was very humble, and he detailed all the opportunities that changed his destiny since he started practicing Taoism, all of which were given by Chen Sheng.

And he didn't give anything. This kind of pure kindness made him extremely grateful and respectful to Chen Sheng.

That's your own destiny.

Chen Sheng didn't mean to claim much credit. He had passed down the secret method, but he often thought that the reason for his success was due to his diligent cultivation.

It's a big day and worth getting together.

With a wave of his hand, Yuan Zifan put down the prepared food box and took out many delicacies and drinks, all of which were carefully selected with great inspiration.

Chen Sheng did not dissuade the two of them, but also greeted a group of jailers. The atmosphere was extremely lively as old friends gathered together.

Congratulations.

Cai Rong was a little envious when he learned that Chang Sixiu had been promoted to the Foundation Establishment Realm. However, everyone's life experiences were different, so his mentality was very stable and not unbalanced.

As soon as you enter the foundation building, the sky will be high and the sea will be vast.

Wang Xian exclaimed in amazement that a jailer went around and built the foundation, and the amount of effort spent in it was unimaginable to ordinary people.

Fortunately, Chang Siyou survived and became a master on the border.

It's amazing, it's amazing. Old Chang has knowledge under his head. I don't know how happy he is.

Dafu repeatedly praised him. Comparatively speaking, Chang Siyou was the most promising among the jailers.

With this descendant, the late old Changtou can also rest in peace.

Everyone, don't praise me too much, you'll make me proud.

Chang Sixiang raised a glass and drank with Dafu and others in a harmonious manner, even with a little thoughtfulness of a younger generation.

He came out of the Black Abyss Prison, and he has not forgotten how everyone took care of him when he first came here, so he still respects him after he has cultivated the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Hahaha……

Hearing him speak like this, Dafu and the other old jailers laughed very loudly, as if Chang Siliu had never left the Black Abyss Prison, and everyone got along very happily.

When Yuan Zifan saw this scene, he decided to contribute to Chang Sixi's promotion. Such a person should not be suppressed and allowed to be promoted, which might help him more.

One person is missing.

All the jailers were chatting and laughing, but Chen Sheng thought of Chen Lian, a girl who had been out for twenty-one years.

I don’t know what the situation is now.

…

On the Longtian trail, a boy wearing a bundt cloth ran wildly, with rosy cheeks and the innocence of a child.

When he looked up, he saw a woman as beautiful as a lotus, wearing white clothes, her body was very clean, without a trace of dust, as if she had stepped out of a painting.

Sister Fairy, is there a palace in the sky?

The boy's eyes lit up and he ran away excitedly. He gathered around the girl and inquired about strange things.

I do not know.

The woman in white pondered for a moment, but she really couldn't imagine that scene, so she shook her head and said that she was powerless.

You are lying, you are a god, you must know it.

The boy's eyes widened, as if he had been deceived, and he insisted that the woman in white knew.

He was a little angry that he was so good and still refused to reveal the news from heaven.

I'm just a mortal. A mortal who can't cultivate. I don't know the scene in the sky. It's normal.

It was strange that when this was mentioned, the woman in white felt very calm. She no longer felt like the world was falling when she heard the truth fifteen years ago.

Time will calm down all violent emotions.

Sister Fairy, I can't turn my head around anymore, so just admit it.

Hearing this, the boy's face became extremely tangled. He pulled his hair with his hands, raised his head again, and stared directly at the woman in white with a pair of ignorant and innocent eyes.

Unblinking, motionless, in a child's way, it gives adults a sense of oppression.

Guawazi, I told you to eat, can't you hear me?

The boy received a response, but it was not the response of the woman in white, but an aunt with a strong body and a fierce and fierce aura.

She came to call the boy home for dinner.

Miss Chen, I'm bothering you.

Next to the woman in white, the aunt restrained all her aggressiveness and spoke a little softer.

It's not so much etiquette as it is awe and respect.

There is a reason for this.

The fairy sister the boy calls her is truly her name.

About fifteen years ago, their village was still very poor. Monsters and monsters occupied the waterways and caused chaos. The rivers often flooded, flooding the houses and rice fields.

Then……

Miss Chen is here.

She was very tired and worried at the time, but after seeing the miserable situation of the villagers, she still managed to maintain her strength and help everyone.

I don’t know the specific battle, but I only know that after one night, the river turned red, and the monster’s corpse turned into pieces and washed downstream.

The whole village was shaken.

The village chief took the lead, and two to three hundred people from forty households went to express their gratitude with gifts.

Knowing that Miss Chen had no plans, the village chief quickly persuaded her to stay, and finally kept this great god.

It was later confirmed that the village chief made a wise decision.

After Miss Chen stayed, she took a flying sword and chopped down all the disturbing beasts and monsters.

With safety and order in place, she led the people to dig rivers, build waterwheels, reclaim wasteland, and make everyone's life prosperous.

Go ahead.

The woman in white smiled. She didn't have much majesty, nor was she a serious person. She was very peaceful.

I want to stay here with the fairy sister.

The boy liked to eat, but his desire to stay with the woman in white defeated his interest in eating and refused to leave.

Then he encountered a crackdown.

If you don't get the slightest bit of immortality, it means you are extremely naughty. Please beg for a beating and leave...

The aunt didn't have a good temper for the boy, so she grabbed her ears and slowly led her home.

Just at this time.

The setting sun casts its dim, brilliant light on the rice fields that are about to mature, stretching for miles and stretching the skyline into a vast and long place.

There were children in twos and threes, urged by adults, to return home with smiles.

The green mountains and green waters also lost their color and became quiet.

The wind blows and the leaves rustle, as if playing a country tune.

It's like a dream...

Looking at this scene, the haze in the heart of the woman in white suddenly dissipated.

Chen Lian reconciled with herself.

In the past fifteen years, she had not lived an easy life. The existence of the Child-Mother Transference Curse tortured her state of mind to pieces, and she even doubted the meaning of her own existence.

If Rouran didn't cast the Mother-child Transference Spell, would she not even be qualified to be born?

So, she is positioned as a tool?

The more she thought about it, the worse she felt inside.

Sometimes when she is too sad, she will think of happy things to relieve her sadness.

It is hard to imagine that the deep and dark Black Abyss Prison has become the pure land in her heart. Chen Sheng and other jailers have become the light in the darkness.

She kept all the messages on the sign board and counted them in detail, one thousand eight hundred and twenty-five.

On average, Chen Sheng sent her a message every three days to ask about her current situation, and every word was filled with concern.

This kind of care sometimes directly overwhelms the sadness, but it makes Chen Lian's psychology rush to another extreme.

She was a little scared. She asked for too much happiness that she didn't deserve. Was she too greedy?

After all, she can't practice, that is, she can't repay. She is like a brave man who can only eat but not vomit, which is really annoying.

Amidst the repeated psychological distortions, she tried her best to forget and spent more time on transforming the village.

Killing monsters, opening canals, building waterwheels, reclaiming wasteland, etc. are all used to fight against internal friction and kill time.

It was while doing these things that she realized something. The world is naturally a whole and cannot be cut roughly.

Only when people gather together and create order can it be called the human world.

People in the individual sense may not be human anymore, but another kind of transcendent life form.

She had been trying to figure it out before, and had been pursuing self-worth from the perspective of a tool, but...there was obviously no answer in that way.

Life and emotions cannot be measured.

It cannot be embodied, has no standards, and can be large or small.

Judging from the 825 pieces of information accumulated on the Chenzipai over the past fifteen years, the emotions inside are very deep.

She is not a weed in this world, but she also has a place to belong.

It's time... to go back!