There are too many girls, which greatly delays my cultivation of immortality.

Ye Qingchen gradually regained consciousness and felt a rotten smell mixed with the smell of urine stimulating his sense of smell.

"I'm not dead?!"

He tried to open his eyes and was shocked.

I saw that I was in a cell.

The ground was covered with hay, and a man was lying leaning against the wall on the haystack. He was so thin that there was almost only a skeleton left.

"Are you awake?" The man raised his eyelids and said weakly.

"Where the hell is this? Why am I here?" Ye Qingchen stood up and roared.

"Stop screaming and save your energy." The man advised, "When you get here, you can only wait for death. If you don't make trouble, you may be able to live a few more days."

"what?"

Ye Qingchen wanted to cry but had no tears.

He was originally an Earthling, born during the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty, an era when monasticism was extremely popular.

He accidentally obtained the fate of immortality, gained a glimpse of the way of heaven, and embarked on a journey of cultivating immortality.

After more than five hundred years of refining qi, building foundations, golden elixirs, Yuanying, transforming into gods, and combining Taoism, I have achieved the perfection of Mahayana.

In the autumn of 2023, the tribulation begins.

Unfortunately failed!

I thought I would be completely wiped out, but I didn't expect to survive.

Looking at the attire of the inmates, they are very similar to those of the previous Ming Dynasty. It seems like he was reborn?

He hurriedly mobilized his spiritual consciousness to explore himself.

I found that my body had been reshaped until I was about 20 years old.

The cultivation level of the middle stage of Qi refining still remains in the body.

In the middle stage of Qi refining, one can be considered a master with great internal strength in the world of mortal martial arts.

Not only is his physique and strength several times higher than that of ordinary people, but he can also unleash his internal strength to kill people from a distance.

Feeling confident, Ye Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother, what on earth is this place? Why are you waiting to die?"

Ye Qingchen, who had calmed down, asked puzzledly.

The inmate sighed, closed his eyes and murmured:

"There is a female devil here who is practicing some evil skill. She needs a man to replenish her essence and yang energy every day."

Hearing this, Ye Qingchen suddenly became interested.

Living in the 21st century in his previous life, there is a sect in common novels that is good at dual cultivation, called Hehuan Sect.

It's a pity that it's a fictional sect. Ye Qingchen can't come physically, but he longs for it.

He came close to the prisoner and said meaningfully:

"Isn't that cool?"

"Feeling good?" The inmate glared at him. "You don't know how powerful that devil is."

The inmate paused for a moment, with a look of fear on his face, and continued:

“Even though she is only in her early twenties, she has a top-notch appearance and figure, but she is a bottomless pit that can suck dirt from sitting on the ground and rats from the walls!

As soon as she sits on you, she can suck you dry and squeeze you out in minutes.

Let you rest for two days, then force-feed you medicine and continue to squeeze it! "

Ye Qingchen swallowed his saliva and said, "Is it so powerful?"

He knew that this female devil used the art of harvesting the sun. This technique is not even a martial arts technique in the strict sense.

Any woman with some internal strength can secretly use her internal strength to lock the kidney yin to prevent the loss and guide the man's kidney yang into the body when the man is tired and relaxed in the room.

The stronger the internal strength, the faster the supplement will be collected.

If a man has deep inner strength and is on guard, this skill will have no effect at all. Therefore, Ye Qingchen didn't need to worry at all.

"Isn't that right? When I first came here seven days ago, there were three people in this cell. One died the day before yesterday, and another died yesterday. I'm afraid I don't have a few more days to live."

The inmate looked sad and despairing.

Ye Qingchen patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, brother, I will take the initiative to fight next time and let you take a moment."

The inmate smiled lightly.

"Brother, I thank you for your kindness and righteousness. However, with your body, I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand a few rounds."

There were torches burning in the prison, but no light could be seen, and it was unclear whether it was day or night.

Being idle and bored, the two of them chatted wordlessly.

Only then did Ye Qingchen realize that he was not only reborn, but also traveled through time.

This world is not the Ming Dynasty of the earth, but the Daqian Dynasty of the Kyushu Continent.

This place is Langnan County, Qinghe County, Jinzhou, Daqian.

The inmate's name is Liu Qingshan, a villager from Xiaodongping, 21 years old this year.

In the past year, mysterious disappearances have often occurred in Xiaodongping and several nearby villages, and the missing persons are all young and middle-aged men.

The government didn't find out why.

Young and middle-aged men disappeared frequently. Not only did the labor force in Shiliba Village drop sharply, but a large number of young widows were also left behind.

A large number of girls of the right age cannot get married.

Whenever a boy in a family has grown up, he will be fawned over like a treasure by those with girls.

Now the whole Langnan County is in panic, and men have to travel in groups.

Because Liu Qingshan did not believe in evil and relied on his physical strength, he was arrested when he went out alone.

Hearing this, Ye Qingchen raised his lips into a wicked smile.

Lots of little widows!

A lot of girls who can’t get married!

It is our duty as cultivators to save the common people, save people from water and fire!

He comforted him with gentle words: "Brother Qingshan, don't be afraid, I will find a way to rescue you.

I am from out of town and I am helpless here. Can I stay at your house for a while after I leave? "

Liu Qingshan smiled bitterly, obviously not believing what he said.

But it was a life-saving straw after all, and there was still a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

Liu Qingshan said generously: "If I can really escape, Brother Ye will be my savior.

Don't talk about staying here. If you don't mind it, you can live with my parents.

At that time, I can marry a girl from the village and solve the labor problem. I believe everyone will welcome it. "

Ye Qingchen said happily: "Deal!"

After a while, Liu Qingshan fell asleep with a tired look on his face.

Ye Qingchen sat cross-legged by the wall, secretly trying to cultivate.

Damn, the spiritual energy in this world is so thin, almost nonexistent. It’s completely impossible to practice!

Without the support of spiritual energy, no matter how high your cultivation level is, you will not be able to perform immortal magic.

I don’t know if I can find a place filled with spiritual energy after I go out.

Otherwise, it would be hopeless to restart the path of cultivating immortality.

Suddenly I heard footsteps outside, followed by the sound of the door being unlocked and opened.

Liu Qingshan woke up instantly, turned over and sat up, shrank towards the corner, his eyes full of fear, as if a very terrifying devil was about to come in.

The three women are all in their late teens. Wearing a uniform light green silk gauze skirt, holding a long sword in hand, she walked into the prison.

The leading woman raised her head and glanced at the two of them indifferently.

Ye Qingchen volunteered: "I'll do it!"

Liu Qingshan was relieved and looked grateful.

The leading woman nodded, raised her hand, and the two women behind drew their swords, placed them on Ye Qingchen's neck, and shouted: "Let's go!"

Ye Qingchen raised his hands as a sign of surrender, smiled, and said half-jokingly: "Sister, don't be violent, I'll just leave on my own."

Ye Qingchen was pushed and escorted to a room by three people.

There was a large wooden barrel in the middle of the room, with steam coming out of it.

There was a faint scent of herbs all around, and Ye Qingchen could tell the ingredients of this scent, which were all aphrodisiacs.

The leading woman turned around and said, "Xiao'e, Xiaocui, give him a bath, and I'll report to the princess."

"Yes, Senior Sister Jingyi."

Senior Sister Jingyi turned around and walked inside, turned the mechanism on the wall, and opened a secret door. He walked into the secret door, then turned back and closed it.

Damn it, you have to ask two beauties to help you take a bath first?

This is a fucking one-stop service!

Ye Qingchen felt happy.

He asked doubtfully: "Did your senior sister just say to report to the princess? Could it be that your boss is a member of the royal family of the Daqian Dynasty?"

The dignified princess actually practices evil arts? This is a bit strange.

However, it seems to be more fun!

"If you shouldn't ask, don't ask more!"

the older girl snapped.

She looked at Ye Qingchen up and down, raised the corner of her mouth and said disdainfully:

“You’re so small, I don’t know if you’ll be able to get out later.

However, if you can die here, your life will not be in vain. "

After saying that, she winked at the other girl and said:

"Xiao Cui, wash him, hurry up!"

Hearing this, Xiaocui did not dare to neglect, pointed her sword at Ye Qingchen and ordered:

"Undress!"