Chapter 862 Wu Shengshou. (First Update! Please Subscribe!)

Judging from the information given by the Li family, only monks with a cultivation level above alchemy are eligible to be imprisoned in the Du'eyuan.

This is not only because ordinary monks are not worth using to cross the abyss at all, but also because, in this abyss, the evil spirits are pervasive, and after entering the abyss, they cannot survive.

After entering the Du'e Yuan, it is isolated from the outside world, as if it is a world of its own.

Therefore, the atmosphere here is completely different from the five sects of the righteous way.

The first thing to face is the living environment. Du'eyuan's spiritual energy is thin, and strong earth evil is rampant in it. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to cultivate at all. And every prisoner must complete the corresponding labor according to his crime and cultivation level as atonement.

Secondly, because the prisoners who entered the prison had committed crimes, coupled with the erosion of evil spirits, they generally had a violent temperament, and they would fight each other without saying a word. The ethos of the jungle is very prevalent. And once chaos breaks out among the prisoners, as long as no one dies, the righteous disciples in charge of guarding will at most just give some flesh and blood pain, and will not go to war to uphold justice.

After all, none of these prisoners were wronged.

Letting them attack each other and live in fearful turmoil is part of the punishment itself, not to mention that this move can also consume the power they have secretly accumulated to avoid greater chaos.

The third is that the origin of the prisoners entering the prison is complicated. For the guards, the monks who came from the righteous way must have special feelings.

As for demon cultivators, casual cultivators, alien races... Even if there is no selfish favoritism of the guards, it is not a good thing to be able to enter the Du'e Abyss and survive.

This makes Du'e Yuan full of hills, and if newcomers enter the place, if they have no backing and no means, they will often be reduced to cannon fodder and end up miserable.

In general, this crossing of the abyss is something that ordinary monks can't avoid.

But for Pei Ling, there wasn't much risk.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help nodding his head. Compared with the protection brought by Du Eyuan's isolation from the outside world, this little trouble has little impact.

The thinness of heaven and earth spiritual energy can be supplemented by spiritual stones and cultivation resources, and he has no shortage of cultivation items in his hands now.

As for the ethos of the jungle...it's as comfortable as coming home.

And the fact that there are many mountains on the top of the mountain is not a big deal.

Right now, Pei Lingchao is a safe and stable place for cultivation. Although this Du'e Yuan has various flaws, the flaws can't be concealed after all.

Taking advantage of the current war between righteous and evil, Du Eyuan's vigilance has been greatly weakened, and he can just go in and practice for a while...

After making up his mind, Pei Ling immediately put away the jade slips and the treasure box. The next moment, the figure disappeared from the spot without a trace...

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The boundary of the Cold and Dark Sword Sect.

Little Montreal.

This is a small city, and the outer walls have been mottled over the years.

Although there were not many people, the streets and alleys were bustling with people, and it was quite lively.

south of the city.

Enter along a deep alley, pass through the alleys with high walls on both sides, occasionally leaking a sprig or two of apricot blossoms, and at the end is a medical hut.

This medical hut covers an extremely wide area, and there are many people coming and going, but it has always been kept spotless.

At this moment, a blue-robed man was standing at the door of the medical hut, looking at the passing crowd.

"Wu Shengshou..." The mortals who passed by took the initiative to salute and greet him, "This time the child is sick, thanks to your wonderful hand and rejuvenation..."

"My husband is also the same. My husband is a single descendant. We have no heirs. If it weren't for Wu Shengshou, I'm afraid it was..."

"Holy hand, please be respected by the little old man. The two grandsons of the little old man slipped into the mountains to play a while ago. When they met a big bug, they had no pulse when they were sent here. If Wu Shengshou hadn't rescued them, he would forcefully kill them. If your life is saved, the little old man and his family will not be able to live..."

The mortals chattered and looked at the man in the blue robe, full of reverence and sincere gratitude.

Wu Xun'an, the well-recognized apricot master, is the most respected person in Xiaomeng City, and his reputation is even higher than that of the city lord. Even the city lord respects him very much.

After all, although there are many casual cultivators, the alchemy stage among the casual cultivators is already very rare.

What's more, Wu Xun'an was willing to stop in a small town as a casual cultivator of alchemy, and was willing to pretend to be an ordinary doctor, administering medicine to many mortals and practicing medicine, and there were countless people alive.

Even among the five Zhengdao sects, the disciples of the Han'an Sword Sect are generally upright and arrogant, and they are quite tolerant of them.

At this moment, Wu Xun'an had a smile on his lips, and his voice was soft, and he exchanged greetings with many mortals: "Mrs. Zhang, don't be too polite. Your son took medicine by mistake when he was in the womb, and his bones are a little weak. But after three to five years of recuperation, it will be normal." Nothing else."

"Miss Xu family, please get up! Please get up! Your husband just feels cold occasionally, it's good when the fever subsides..."

"This old man can't do it, he can't do it... quickly please get up..."

After a busy greeting, he found an excuse and returned to the backyard of the hospital.

The backyard is different from the front. It is deserted and there is no one. A rockery stands by the pool, and there is a pavilion built on the mountain. From the position of the gazebo, you can overlook the entire vestibule.

Wu Xun'an made an invisibility formula casually, walked into the gazebo, and watched the mortals who came in and out went to the doctor under the guidance of a few disciples he randomly recruited, his eyes flickered.

His aptitude is not good. Although he got the chance to enter the Tao, his background is not enough.

With all my efforts, I could only stop at forming pills.

But many years ago, I got an opportunity of a demonic way, and now I have carefully planned for decades, with the help of Xinglin masters, in the name of dispensing medicine, to introduce medicine into the bodies of all mortals in the city...

In the next step, as long as the blood is sacrificed to the whole city, and the flesh and soul of all the creatures in the city are used to catalyze the magical medicine, it will help him break through the critical barrier and enter the Nascent Soul!

Although these years, in order to avoid the suspicion of Han An Jianzong, he even married a wife and had children in Xiaomeng City, pretending that he wants to recuperate here, so he has the attitude of making friends with the whole city and accumulating virtue for his descendants.

But for the sake of the way, the wife and children must not let go of this sacrifice!

Of course, the method of magic way, while entering the country quickly and breaking through the level easily, is often accompanied by great risks.

What's more, his foundation is limited, so at most, this move can only condense mortal babies, hopeless fairy babies.

But for Wu Xun'an, enough is enough!

Even without this opportunity, he would not even be able to congeal a baby.

"Big things are about to happen, don't rush for quick success!"

"Although the city lord is a disciple of the Hanyan Sword Sect, he is only a descendant of the outer sect, and he was injured many years ago. His cultivation is no more than foundation building, so there is nothing to be afraid of. But these few days, the few sword cultivators who came to visit the same sect... have to wait After they all leave, it's not too late to start..."

"If they don't leave for the time being, I will continue to wait."

"I have been waiting for decades, and I don't care about the last bit of time."

Thinking of this, I saw a young man in black robe slowly walking into the medical hut following the flow of people.