Immortality: My cultivation Has No Bottleneck - Chapter 63

Chapter 63: Chapter 63: Another Ten Methods of Health

Cultivation! (Please Follow)

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Jinzhou City, Sky Prison.

Now, the head of the prison was leading the way with a flattering expression, “Son of the Crown Prince, the criminal official Xiao Rang is in the Codename Yi cell up ahead, please follow me.”

Originally, an official like Xiao Rang who had been demoted to Sky Prison should have been placed in the A-Grade Cells, but everyone in the prison was cunning, and they directly placed him in the harsh conditions of the B-Grade Cells.

When Ye An saw Xiao Rang, he found that in just a few days, the other party was unrecognizable, looking like an old beggar, and the stench all over his body.

But Ye An seemed not to care, squatting in front of the cell door like he was admiring a piece of art, extremely satisfied with Xiao Rang’s painful expression, the prison guard beside him couldn’t help but step back a little. At this moment, Xiao Rang felt the light darken, and when he saw Ye An, he was so frightened that he stepped back repeatedly, covering his face with his hands and shouting, “Don’t come over.”

For some reason, Ye An lost his interest in the situation. Now, Xiao Rang was no longer the Left Assistant Minister of the Ministry of Rites, but just an old beggar waiting for his death.

“May 1 ask the prison guard’s surname?”

The warden had been hiding on the side, afraid of hearing something he shouldn’t, but when he saw Ye An suddenly turn to ask himself, he was surprised and delighted after a moment of stunned silence.

“I am surnamed Zhou, my lord may call me Old Zhou.”

“Old Zhou? I have always heard that there is a prison officer named Zhou in the Sky Prison, known as the Blood Prison Old Demon who makes any martial arts master submit.

Today, 1 finally meet you, and indeed you are extraordinary. I admire martial arts masters the most, and Master Xuan Kong is the existence I look up to the most.

Do you mind showing me the martial arts masters imprisoned in the Sky Prison and let me see their true faces?”

Old Zhou agreed without any hesitation, nodded, and walked with Ye An to the other side, “Son of the Crown Prince, it would be their fortune to be seen by you.”

However, this time the prison’s environment was much worse than before, completely dark and only lit by Old Zhou’s torch.

In an unintentionally complacent tone, Old Zhou said, “Your Highness, this one is called the giant thief across the three provinces, with an incredible light body skill, but he was still captured by the Six Fan Gate Number One Constable.”

Ye An saw that the prisoner had lost his knee bone, his body was emaciated, and it seemed that he was waiting for the final judgment and beheading after autumn.

“This one is Zhang San, a powerful bandit who has fought all over Jiangnan. He is a Postnatal Nine-Realm master, but unfortunately, he will be beheaded in half a month.”

Introducing several infamous and vicious martial arts masters in a row, Ye An casually asked, “1 heard that a remnant of the No-Life Sect was caught a few days ago, can I go and see him?

Old Zhou, you know that I was framed by the No-Life Sect and wandered outside for twenty years, the hatred in my heart is indescribable, you see…”

Old Zhou naturally knew the story of Princess Ping’an personally entering Jinzhou City to bring Ye An back decades ago, so he immediately led the way.

“Son of the Crown Prince, please follow me.”

After a few twists and turns and descending through several layers of the prison in a short time, they finally arrived in front of a sturdy cast-iron cell.

Ye An had a fierce expression on his face, he unexpectedly pulled out a snake whip, Old Zhou just pretended not to see and stepped back a few paces.

However, before he turned around, he said, “Son of the Crown Prince, Dali Temple will continue interrogating him tomorrow, 1 hope you can spare him some breath.”

After saying this, Old Zhou withdrew to the corner, Ye An couldn’t help but nod, thinking secretly that Old Zhou was indeed deserving of the title “Blood Prison Old Demon”, with keen eyesight.

At this time, the Elder of the No-Life Sect in the cell hadn’t even opened his eyes, perhaps because he had just been brought in, he was still relatively clean.

Ye An did not dare to get too close, even though the other party was shackled with a steel chain, he would not do a foolish thing, and then directly threw out a whip.

“How dare you remnants of the No-Life Evil Cult plot against this prince! If my fate had not been strong, how could I have survived and returned to the Capital?”

Smack, smack, smack!

Each whip left gory wounds on the Elder of the No-Life Sect, but he didn’t even make a single grunt. However, suddenly, his eyes snapped open.

“When this prince personally goes to the lakeside of the Great Ming Lake, and the white lotus blooms, that will be the day your No-Life Sect is destroyed.” Seeing the elder’s reaction, Ye An silently mouthed the eight words once more. Then, he turned to Old Zhou and said, “Warden Zhou, I can’t quench the rage in my heart, and I don’t want to trouble you. Leave for a while, and 1 guarantee he won’t die.”

Old Zhou smiled and, without much consideration, left the cell, leaving Ye An to continue whipping the Elder of the No-Life Sect. However, Zhou stayed close to the cell.

“Tell me your message quickly. That old man Chen Sheng is desperate for it.” Hearing this, the Elder of the No-Life Sect hesitated for a moment, then softly spoke a sentence. Ye An, upon hearing that phrase, paused momentarily, was taken aback but went over it in his mind to ensure it was accurate before he continued whipping and cursing.

It was quite a while before Ye An finally left. He didn’t understand the meaning of the elder’s words, but the fact that the elder trusted him made Ye An wonder about the origin of the secret code within those eight characters.

At this moment, Old Zhou, still waiting outside the door, courteously saw Ye An off. Afterward, he went back to check on the Elder of the No-Life Sect and, upon finding nothing unusual, finally left.

Meanwhile, the expressionless No-Life Sect Elder, despite his flesh being torn to ribbons, still revealed a smirk in the corner of his mouth. His mission was finally complete.

Peaceful Mind Studio.

As for Liang Sheng, he didn’t care how Ye An dealt with the No-Life Sect. That night, after figuring out Chen Sheng’s hideout, he didn’t take any action.

The people in the No-Life Sect were indeed cunning. After half a turnaround of the capital city, he finally returned to his own hideout.

If it weren’t for his Innate Realm cultivation, he would have lost track of them. Who would have thought that an Innate Nation Protector like him would personally skulk around following talent?

Liang Sheng did this only as a precaution, and he wouldn’t take the initiative to involve himself with Ye An and the No-Life Sect’s plot. Once he was aware of their hideout, he left without doing anything.

When Old Zhang opened his steamed bun shop today, the business was still terrible. It had been several days since he had stolen any books from his own bookstore.

Seeing Old Zhang cursing in his shop, Liang Sheng didn’t mind. At that moment, a coachman pulled up with a carriage full of books and stopped in front of the Peaceful Mind Studio.

“Manager Liang, your books have arrived.”

“Thank you, thank you.”

Since he had already arranged for this, the servants at home had been waiting in the bookstore. Seeing the books being brought in, they hurriedly started placing them according to their categories.

Liang Sheng was relieved that he hadn’t been thrifty and had chosen literate servants, otherwise, today would have been even more laborious.

Then, Liang Sheng took the specially prepared parcel from the coachman. At that moment, the man winked at him.

“Manager Liang, although you’re still young, you should visit the pleasure houses less often. Those places are where people’s bones are consumed.”

With that suggestive look, any man would understand. Liang Sheng just laughed it off, and after settling up, he lay on a reclining chair.

In his hands were several books, notably the Health Cultivation Methods. It was no wonder that the capital allowed Liang Sheng to find ten more secret Health Cultivation Methods.

After entering the Innate Realm, his cultivation progress had slowed down even more. Naturally, Liang Sheng needed to find other ways, as he couldn’t afford to waste time.

This trip to the capital, with ten additional Health Cultivation Methods, was worth it!