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"Zhongtian, among the disciples who entered the Blood Prison Pavilion for cultivation this time, the young generation occupied six places, which is the largest number of young people in decades." After everyone finished chatting with each other, Chu Zhongba explained in a low voice.

In fact, Chu Zhongba didn't need to explain too much, Chu Zhongtian had already discovered this situation.

Although the conditions for entering the Blood Prison Pavilion for cultivation are not very harsh, as long as the cultivation talent reaches the eighth level, you are eligible to enter, but the premise is that the number of young and young generations who have reached the eighth level of cultivation talent cannot exceed ten.

If the number of people who have reached the eighth level of cultivation talent exceeds ten, then there must be a fierce competition for ten places.

As one of the three major families in Qi, the Chu family has a population of nearly ten thousand. Although the cultivation talents of the majority of the tribesmen are only the tenth and ninth levels, there are also many people who have reached the eighth level, so every time the competition for the ten places in the Blood Prison Pavilion is very fierce.

Because Chu Zhongtian quietly left the family on the second day of the New Year to practice, he didn't know how to compete for ten places this time.

In addition to the slightly larger number of young people this time, he was surprised to find that Chu Hongwei, the leader of the young generation, did not appear in the ten places, and several elite children with talents of the eighth rank who were very close to Chu Hongwei also did not appear.

Although no one talked to him about Chu Hongwei's situation after failing to run for the successor, in Chu Zhongtian's opinion, his end might not be too good, and even his father, the second elder, might be implicated.

"Yes, young clan leader, if it weren't for your relationship this time, I would never have been able to get this place." Chu Zhongba's words caused a sigh from a young elite child next to him.

This elite child is called Chu Andong, a member of the Chu family's side branch, with a cultivation talent of the lower eighth rank.

Originally, he had no qualifications to enter the Blood Prison Pavilion for cultivation, but suddenly luck came and gave him the opportunity to enter the Blood Prison Pavilion for cultivation. After privately inquiring, he finally knew that he was able to get a place in the Blood Prison Pavilion entirely because of Chu Zhongtian.

Chu Zhongtian didn't understand the process of competing for quotas, nor did he know how precious the quotas were, but Chu Zhongba and others knew very well that according to past practices, every time the Blood Prison Pavilion was opened, the younger generation could only occupy four of the ten quotas at most, and the other six were given to the younger generation.

After all, the younger generation is stronger, and after practicing in the Blood Prison Pavilion, their strength will be improved by a level in a short period of time.

And this time, the ten quotas were not decided through competition, but by Chu Tianyun and several inner clan elders, and the ultimate goal was to take care of Chu Zhongtian.

Because the elite children of the younger generation have the best relationship with Chu Zhongtian. More importantly, the five elite children of the younger generation selected this time all participated in the hunting competition and were rescued by Chu Zhongtian, and they were all grateful to Chu Zhongtian.

As the sun rose to the center, the third elder nodded to the other four inner gate leaders, and then each of the five elders took out a red key and inserted it into the five keyholes on the red main door.

As the five keys were inserted into the lock, the tightly closed red door slowly opened, and then a pungent smell of blood hit the face.

Among the ten elite disciples on the scene, Chu Zhongtian and the four elite disciples in the body refining period were able to keep their expressions calm, while Chu Zhongba and others could not help but take a step back.

Although Chu Zhongba and the other five had blood on their hands, they had experienced too few bloody scenes and could not stand such a strong smell of blood for the time being.

The performance of the elite disciples was clearly seen by the third elder and others, and they nodded with satisfaction at Chu Zhongtian's fearless performance.

Only a warrior who has truly experienced the baptism of blood is a truly mature warrior, and Chu Zhongtian has reached this level.

"Young Patriarch, nine elite children of the family, the Blood Prison Pavilion will be open for a total of five days, but it does not mean that you can practice in it for five days."

"Because after the Blood Prison Pavilion is opened for one day, a heavy pressure will be generated inside, and the pressure is for the physical body. If you can't hold on, withdraw quickly, otherwise, getting injured is a small matter, and if it is serious, you will die in it."

At this point, the third elder's face sank, and he shouted in a louder voice: "Don't think I'm scaring you. The last time the Blood Prison Pavilion was opened, an elite child with the strength of the first level of the body refining period died in it because of forced support."

As for the matters that need to be paid attention to in the Blood Prison Pavilion, Chu Tianyun told Chu Zhongtian in detail as early as after he returned to the Chu family, and told him how to feel his own limits and how to better use the energy in the Blood Prison Pavilion.

"Okay, you can go in!" As for whether these elite children can listen to his instructions, the third elder doesn't care, he just follows his duty.

If these elite children want to show off, it's their own business if they die.

The only thing that worried him was Chu Zhongtian. He knew that this young patriarch had a very strong character and was almost crazy about improving his strength, so he was worried that Chu Zhongtian would insist on doing it without knowing the importance of the matter.

Although he was worried, he also knew that Chu Zhongtian was no longer someone he, as an elder, could command, so he could only secretly bless him in his heart.

Among the ten elite disciples, Chu Zhongtian was the young patriarch and had the most noble status, so he led the way into the Blood Prison Pavilion.

After stepping into the Blood Prison Pavilion, Chu Zhongtian felt that the bloody smell inside was stronger, and even made him want to vomit. Fortunately, he had experienced dozens of fights and fights and was already used to this feeling, so he returned to normal in a short time.

As for Chu Zhongba and others, it took a long time for them to barely adapt to the environment here.

The layout of the Blood Prison Pavilion was very simple, with only ten cylinders about half a meter high and one meter in diameter, and a cushion was placed on each cylinder.

After seeing the layout of the hall, Chu Zhongtian knew that the ten cylinders were used for cultivation.

"Young Patriarch, the ten cylinders in the hall are arranged according to the direction, and the energy contained in each cylinder is different." After all the elite disciples entered the Blood Prison, the blood-red door suddenly closed.

At this time, a disciple in the first level of Qi Refining came to Chu Zhongtian and introduced.

"Is there anything special about these ten cylinders?" Seeing that the young generation of elite disciples took the initiative to show goodwill, Chu Zhongtian was of course happy to accept him, so he asked in a very gentle attitude.

"In reply to the young brigade commander, among the ten columns, the easternmost column is the location with the most energy, and then from east to west, the energy gradually begins to weaken." Seeing Chu Zhongtian's gentle attitude, the young generation of elite children were greatly encouraged and their attitudes were even more enthusiastic.

"What's your name?" Chu Zhongtian nodded, indicating that he already knew it. Then, he turned around and asked with satisfaction.

"In reply to the young clan leader, my name is Chu Zilin, and I have a lower-level eighth-grade cultivation talent."