Family cultivation of immortality: from Fairy Cat Valley to the Nine Divine Realms

When Henry Zhang left Wenyuan Pavilion, the sky was already dark.

"It's time for the next shift. I won't go to the execution room today and will go directly back to the residence."

Henry Zhang flew to his house in the spirit boat.

After a while, he returned to his home.

The old greaser is already at home.

"Temple Master, you are finally back. Chongwen Academy didn't give you any trouble, right?"

Henry Zhang shook his head and said: "It's pretty smooth, not to mention difficult."

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

After being away for more than three months, these elixirs are growing vigorously.

"You take good care of these elixirs." Henry Zhang praised.

"Fortunately, the temple owner left a lot of spiritual liquid. I water a little every day. These spiritual medicines are indeed growing well."

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

"The heart of the witch ancestor is most likely in the Warehousing Department, and the temple owner works in the execution room, so he can't be contacted."

"Although I don't have access to them here, there are a lot of Yuanying old monsters in Prison Y. They are all local aborigines who have made big mistakes. I believe I can get some useful information from them."

"I hope so."

That night, Henry Zhang began to meditate to regain his breath.

During the more than three months of the Classic of Mountains and Seas, I was unable to 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 turn it into true energy.

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

The next day, Henry Zhang and the old oil man went to the Yizijian on duty as usual.

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

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

"Very good, very good. Please accept these things, Lord Shouque."

Henry Zhang handed over a jade box.

Fu Qingmo checked it with his spiritual consciousness and expressed his joy.

"Hey... the longevity fruit is a second-level middle-grade longevity fruit. There are dozens of them. This is very rare. Thank you, thank you..."

Pao Qingmo has less than a hundred years left in his life.

They all like this kind of spiritual fruit that can increase longevity.

Henry Zhang sent a gift to his heart.

"As long as Lord Shouque likes it, I have joined our B-Prison Prison, but I don't know much about the situation in the B-Prison Prison. I wonder if I can go to the underground prison to inspect it?"

"You are the deputy warden of Prison Y, so naturally you want to know about the situation in Prison Y. I will immediately send someone to take you to the underground prison to learn about the conditions of the prisoners in Prison Y."

"Thank you Lord Shouque."

A prison gate with foundation-building cultivation took Zhang Xuan down the prison ladder to the underground prison No. B prison.

Compared with the size C prison, the size B prison is deeper underground, with a depth of 100,000 feet.

Moreover, the evil spirits of the Five Elements are even more intense.

Even though he was a golden elixir cultivator, there was still a trace of undetectable evil energy from the five elements that penetrated into the sea of ​​qi.

"Oh, I really don't know how those prison gates who are on duty all year round got through." Henry Zhang sighed.

The prison gate on the side said: "Master Shouque, we prison gates can take one Qingsha Pill every month."

"One per month?" Henry Zhang was surprised, "Isn't there a quota limit? And a Qingsha Dan costs 50 medium-grade spiritual stones, which is not cheap."

"The quota limit is easy to say, you just need to buy a quota from others. As for the price of Qingsha Pill, our Yizijian is not short of spiritual stones."

"Not short of spiritual stones? Is Supervisor Yi's salary so generous?"

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

"What kind of connection?"

"This... Master Shouque will naturally know about it in the future."

"Well, the Nascent Soul monks imprisoned here all have their detailed documents."

"Yes, sir, please take a look."

The prison door handed a booklet to Henry Zhang with both hands.

Henry Zhang started to read.

"Hanekawa, a late Nascent Soul cultivator, was a robber in the sea day and night. He was caught a hundred years ago and imprisoned here."

"Xu Anming, a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, a master of alchemy, bullied the market, and killed more than 150 fourth-level spiritual alchemists. He was captured years ago and imprisoned here."

"Lingze, in the early stage of Nascent Soul cultivation, is in charge of the Procurement and Production Department of the Department of Internal Affairs. During the fifty years he was in charge, he embezzled five million high-grade spiritual stones from spiritual materials. He was caught 500 years ago and imprisoned here."

"Red clothes, mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, oiran of the Music Hall of the Internal Affairs Department, assassinated the Holy Lord, was caught 3 years ago, and imprisoned here."

Henry Zhang was shocked when he saw this page and immediately asked: "Is this red man the Nascent Soul monk who was imprisoned in Bingzi Prison?"

"Yes."

"Why were you transferred to Prison Y?"

"I heard that the financial owner behind it cut off the supply of spiritual stones and was imprisoned in the Y-zi prison where the evil spirit of the Five Elements is more intense."

Henry Zhang took a deep breath.

It turns out that he is just a small prison guard and has no access to these confidential information.

Unexpectedly, Hong Yi was imprisoned in the underground prison because he assassinated the Holy Lord.

This is too courageous.

In the Temple of War, apart from Supreme Elder Long Xinghe, the person with the most respected status is the Holy Lord.

This man in red actually dared to assassinate the Holy Lord.

It was a great mercy that he was not executed on the spot.

Henry Zhang continued to flip through the book.

"Xue Zhihao, who was in the early stage of Yuan Ying's cultivation, was in charge of the Warehouse of the Warehousing Department. He was in charge of self-stealing and the army was in short supply. The war intensified two years ago and he was imprisoned here."

Henry Zhang was overjoyed: "Hahaha, I finally found a warehousing department."

He closed the book directly.

"Take me to meet the prisoners in this prison first." Henry Zhang said towards the prison door.

"Yes."

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

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

Henry Zhang actually saw an old acquaintance - Bai Ling Pelican.

"This guy was originally imprisoned in Bingzi Prison, but he didn't expect to be transferred to Yizijian now. Also, this guy's brain is too bright. He doesn't know what kind of trouble could happen if he stays in Bingzi Prison."

Further ahead is the place where Yuanying monks are imprisoned.

Each of these Nascent Soul monks are meditating with their eyes closed, not being affected by external objects.

Especially the Nascent Soul monk who has been imprisoned for hundreds of years, his eyes are watching his nose, and his nose is watching his heart.

On the other hand, the Yuanying monk, who had been here for decades, looked at Henry Zhang.

He seemed to be sizing up the new deputy guard.

Especially Hongyi, when she saw Henry Zhang coming over, he was lying on the bed with a charming look, beautiful eyes and a smile.

"Brother, I didn't expect that you would also come to the Yizijian on duty. Hey... you were promoted to deputy guard." Hong Yi also noticed that Henry Zhang's clothes were changed from the original prison gate to the guard.

"Senior in red, how are you doing here?"

"It's good. I will need my brother to take care of me in the future."

"Well……"

The opponent's aura is too strong.

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

Finally, he saw Xue Zhihao, the head of the warehousing department.

Xue Zhihao's eyes were narrowed, his beard was unshaven, and he seemed to be uninterested in everything.

After this trip, he only had a preliminary understanding of the situation.

There will be a long time to come, and there will be plenty of opportunities.