Several peaks around Wuwei Taoist Temple were absorbed into Yongjian Prison, along with tens of thousands of people from Qingyan Town.
Although the temperature of the light emitted by the fire sun is not high, it causes the nearby vegetation to grow at an extremely exaggerated rate, requiring Taoist disciples to spend time clearing weeds every day.
Other than that, there is almost no difference between the Eternal Prison and the outside world, but it is just a little weirder. After all, monsters and monsters can be found everywhere.
The demon cultivators were imprisoned in the prison area and were only provided with basic water and food. Ren Qing would definitely not release them to the outside world in a short period of time.
Han Li stood outside the mountain gate, staring at the wall of flesh in the distance, and then focused on the Dream Market in the center of the lake.
He originally thought that Xianshi was in some kind of magic weapon, but he didn't expect that it was actually in his stomach.
Han Li couldn't help but think of the Taotie method taught by Ren Qing. Although he only knew part of the content, the two probably came from the same origin.
He couldn't help but feel hot in his heart, and subconsciously recited a few words of Taotie.
At this moment, the Prison of Eternal Life shook, and the Taoist disciples including Han Li felt a suction force in the sky.
Then the bodies of the Taoist disciples flew out of the air, followed closely by the people.
Han Li didn't know what the situation was in the outside world, he just hoped that there would be a place for Wuwei Taoism to gain a foothold, otherwise it would be better to keep it in his stomach.
He suddenly realized that he had left the world in his stomach, and there was noise coming from all directions.
After forcing himself to calm down, Han Li looked around and was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him. He couldn't help but stand there blankly.
It was a town formed of exotic houses, with many shops on the streets and dozens or hundreds of earthly immortals walking through it.
There is even a shop for refining magic weapons, and men with bright eyes entertain customers.
A giant wall of 100 meters is being built around the town, with more than a dozen jailers flexibly carving mysterious patterns on the surface.
Apparently the plan is to refine the city wall into a magic weapon.
Such handwriting is jaw-dropping.
What confused Han Li the most was that on the other side of the town was an endless desert, and he could even hear the roar of wind and sand.
This is probably on the edge of Jingzhou.
However, he soon discovered that there was still a faint demonic aura around him, and the amount of true energy was almost undetectable.
Han Li didn't have much regret about this.
These children, who grew up on the street, have very little sense of belonging to Wuwei Taoist Temple, and secretly call themselves disciples of the Immortal Lord.
Even if you can't practice the Nether Celestial Insect Technique, you might as well major in Taotie Technique and Shadowless Ghost.
Han Li raised his head and looked not far away. There was a restrained monk holding a book.
Li Tiangang stood on the eaves, frowning slightly. The number of people from Jingzhou brought by Ren Qing was much more than expected.
There were tens of thousands of people alone, dressed like refugees from a famine.
"Ren Qing, this kid left the person behind and disappeared without a trace. Is the injury so serious?"
Li Tiangang shook his head and shouted to the skinny man not far away: "Xu Nian, there are too many people, and the town needs to be expanded."
"good!!"
Xu Nian spat into the palm of his hand, and then slapped it hard on the ground.
One after another, wrinkled white skeletal arms emerged from the ground, dragging the wall outwards, and did not stop until they were hundreds of meters away.
Seeing this, Li Tiangang took out a page of paper and unlocked the sealed houses. The size of the town immediately increased a lot.
The Taoist disciples looked at each other in disbelief when they saw the jailer's tactics.
And the people couldn't help but feel fear.
Li Tiangang looked satisfied. Although he had learned about the situation in Jingzhou in advance, it still involved the existence of the Earthly Immortal Stage.
He wanted to conquer the disciples of Wuwei Taoist Temple as soon as possible to avoid wasting his energy on internal consumption, so he had some intention of showing off his power.
Then, at Li Tiangang's signal, the jailer began to arrange the people's accommodation and selected a dozen police officers to maintain order.
Qingsongzi also took the initiative to ask Taoist disciples to help distribute supplies, and it seemed that he was indeed trying to integrate Wuwei Taoist Temple into the Prison Hall.
But deep down, he couldn't help but feel a little confused, especially after coming into close contact with the jailers, he found that no one was practicing true energy at all.
Alienation also seems to come later.
This shows that the Jailer Hall is probably an external force and not an earthly immortal as Wu Qun talks about.
Qing Songzi did not feel angry. After all, without the support of the jailers, the Taoist tradition of Wuwei Taoist Temple would have been destroyed in Qingyan Town long ago.
However, as a leader, his words and deeds can determine the life and death of hundreds of people, and the invisible pressure makes him breathless.
"Senior brother, what would happen if it were you?"
Just when Qing Songzi was at a loss, his shoulder was patted heavily, and when he turned around, he saw a strange man.
The man's skin was burnt black and full of cracks, and he looked like he was seriously injured.
Qingsongzi followed the man mysteriously, and the two of them walked towards the center of the town.
"Qingsongzi, do you know the history of Wuwei Taoist Temple?"
"In the books..."
"That's just what the sect wants you to see."
Ren Qing tells the rise and fall of Wuwei Taoism from the perspective of a bystander, as well as the choices Tian Daozi made to escape his fate.
Qingsongzi became fascinated while listening, and the picture constructed in his mind was completely different from what was recorded in the classics.
He felt that Ren Qing was not lying, and the impatience in his heart gradually dissipated.
The two came to the center of the town, and a deep pit was dug into the ground. It was unknown whether it was used to bury something.
Ren Qing didn't speak again, waiting for the pine nuts to digest themselves.
If there is any dissent in Wuwei Taoist Temple, the Jailer Hall will definitely clean it up, which will affect the collection of Youyuan in Xianshi.
He could only help Wuwei Taoist Temple integrate into the Prison Hall as much as possible.
Qingsongzi was silent for a long time and said: "This world is more dangerous than I imagined. Even the founder has struggled countless times."
"Senior Brother Wu Quantum is right, we don't have a hundred years left..."
Qing Songzi complained endlessly, as if he regarded Ren Qing as an infinite person.
While they were chatting, four people gathered unknowingly next to the pit. They were all from the underworld of the Prison Hall. No ordinary monk would dare to approach.
The rest of the Yincha Realm did not come to Jingzhou. After all, Xiangxiang still needs guards to be stationed in order to avoid any accidents in the rear supply supply.
In addition to Li Tiangang, there are also Miss Bai and Li Yaoyang.
The last one is relatively new to the Yinsha Realm. He has no facial features on his wrinkled face and looks more like a farmer. He should be a recent recruit.
He nodded to Ren Qing, then spoke through his mouth on his chest and abdomen: "I am Xu Yizhou, who is practicing my escape technique."
"I, Ren Qing, practice so many techniques that I won't describe them here."
Ren Qing thought for a moment, and in his memory, my escape technique was similar to the Five Elements Escape Technique, which allowed me to travel through various areas at extremely fast speeds.
Xu Yizhou wanted to continue to be polite, but Li Tiangang was a little impatient.
He quickly urged: "Ren Qingqian's insect has faded. Let's turn it into a spiritual vein as soon as possible. Then we can make arrangements."
Li Yaoyang added: "Brother Ren doesn't know something. The evil spirit here is getting stronger and stronger. If it is not separated, it will easily corrode the mortal soul."
Seeing this, Ren Qing didn't hesitate and directly took out the insect from Yongjian Prison.
The insect is obtained by shedding the skin of the Earth Immortal and Heavenly Dao Insect. It looks half human and half insect. Although it is incomplete, it exudes a terrifying aura.
Ren Qing was okay, after all, there was a Heavenly Dao Insect protecting Guiying's body.
But for Li Tiangang and others, the sense of oppression caused by the insects' disappearance is beyond words, and it is far more than the corpse of a fair-weather Taoist.
Qingsongzi opened his mouth wide, but he could barely stand still despite being possessed by a black insect.
The Youyuan circulating in his Dantian became extremely active, instinctively absorbing the true energy emitted by the insects, thereby strengthening himself.
"Is this the spiritual vein?"
According to records in the classics, spiritual veins can create a blessed land where spiritual grass grows in all seasons and attract cranes.
Li Yaoyang endured the sting in his eyes and stared at Chong Fai with burning eyes.
His techniques are also related to insects, but unfortunately the realms are too different, and the Heavenly Way is not a jailer's technique, so there are not many places to learn from.
Li Tiangang sealed the surrounding area with paper to prevent the situation from suddenly getting out of control.
Seeing this, Ren Qing threw out the dragon-snake spine and wrapped it around the huge insect.
The Dragon Snake Spine is still known to many people as his natal magical weapon, but they didn't expect that it would now turn into a strange-looking baby dragon.
Just as Ren Qing was about to put the insect into the deep pit, he suddenly felt that the light and shadow became distorted. Everyone was accustomed to this.
The phantom of Dameng Zhenren was revealed, and he stared at Chong Tui without knowing what he was thinking.
Ren Qing couldn't put the insect down, so he had to hang it in the air with the dragon and snake spine.
After a long time, Master Dameng took out a handful of black seeds the size of sesame seeds and sprinkled them evenly on the surface of the insects.
Everyone's scalps were numb. This was obviously the Tai Sui strain. Master Dameng seemed to be preparing to do something extraordinary.
Only Qingsongzi didn't know why.
No one dared to ask, and after the insects were put into a pit hundreds of meters deep, the hole was buried again with soil.
Li Tiangang said: I guess it will take some time for the spiritual veins to take shape..."
Before he could even finish his words, the soil suddenly swelled, as if there were a large number of earthworms, and then a strange fungus tree grew.
The fungus tree appears pure black, but the trunk is covered with holes the size of fingernails, and countless wriggling maggots can be seen inside.
A faint amount of true energy emitted from the fungus tree, obviously replacing the function of the spiritual veins.
Fungus trees can continue to reproduce, which is indeed more useful than spiritual veins in a sense, but it will also affect the duration of insect fading.
The corner of Qingsongzi's mouth twitched. He had already agreed on the spiritual pulse blessed land, but the painting style was completely different.
"The fungus tree is related to the restricted area of Yangshen Realm."
Master Dameng said in a deep voice: "I checked the ancient books of the Prisoner's Hall, and the records from a hundred years ago mentioned that the restricted area was called 'Eternal Life'."
"It may involve Taoist Changsheng, or it may be related to Taoist Tai Sui. With the help of Tai Sui bacteria, we should be able to detect some information about the restricted area."
He took off the branch of the fungus tree and disappeared immediately.
Ren Qing narrowed his eyes.
After he heard the word "immortality", his heart couldn't help but beat wildly, which almost caused the strange Nightmare Gong in his blood to go wild.
Ren Qing couldn't help but look towards Shuize, and could barely see something strange coming from the restricted area.
Thick dark clouds are hidden in the wind and sand. If you look carefully, it seems like an illusion in your eyes, and there is a desperate murmur in your ears.
When Ren Qing came back to his senses, the people around him had already left after saying hello, and an inexplicable chill rushed up his back.
He smiled helplessly, considering all this, he might as well go into seclusion.