I am guarding the sky prison in Journey to the West

Chapter 44
Li Anran returned to the prison, seriously thinking about what happened today.

There is no need to think about Yang Jian's deal, he must agree.

Not only to gain more goodwill from Yang Jian, but more importantly, to use a promise four or five hundred years later in exchange for the current help of the judicial god.

It is a bloody business in itself!

The key now is that he must grasp a certain degree!

It is necessary to show Yang Jian his investment potential, but also not to show that the golden finger is too buggy!

Interesting!
Yang Jian has no malice towards him now, and even after guessing that he got a great opportunity in the sky prison, he doesn't have any covetous intentions.

But, that doesn't mean he won't in the future!

As a judicial god, Yang Jian has a powerful cultivation base and great power. He doesn't care about a true immortal, heavenly immortal, mysterious immortal, or even a golden immortal or Taiyi golden immortal.

However, what if it is a Daluo Jinxian, a quasi-sage, or a saint?

What if this opportunity allows someone to break through to Daluo Jinxian smoothly all the way?
Even if Yang Jian didn't care about it, he would probably help San Shengmu take it over!

After all, if you ask someone else to protect Sanshengmu, there is no way to let Sanshengma protect yourself!
When it comes to the Three Virgins, Yang Jian's bottom line must be extremely low, and he is not trustworthy!

Li Anran immediately opened the Punishment Book, purposely looking at the lives of the offenders.

He wanted to see the average speed at which these gods and monsters improved, and then draw a line for himself.

After spending more than half an hour, Li Anran finally completed the statistics, and also had a clearer understanding of the gods and monsters.

The cultivation speed of the monsters is completely determined by the blood of the heels and feet.

Those with poor heel blood often need thousands of years to break through to the realm of true immortality.

Note that the poor bloodlines mentioned here are only relative to other monsters in the dungeon.

Even those with poor feet are considered the best monsters in the mortal world.

They have at least inherited some incomplete skills and spells from their blood, unlike the real low-level monsters who can only control the evil wind and swallow the essence of the sun and the moon.

And this kind of low-level monster has no other opportunities, and basically has no possibility of becoming a fairy.

Those monsters with strong heels and feet, such as Yu Tamarin King and Brachial Ape.

As long as they start to practice, they can break through to true immortals in at most a hundred years, and then continue to advance by leaps and bounds, and will not slow down until they fully stimulate their blood potential and reach the bottleneck.

In this process, if there are more chances and the guidance of a famous teacher, the speed of cultivation will be even more terrifying.

Monkeys are typical of them.

It has only practiced with Patriarch Bodhi for 20 years, and when it comes out of the mountain, it can become brothers and sisters with the Bull Demon King and the others, which shows the speed of its strength improvement.

However, this is also due to its countless years of breeding on Huaguo Mountain.

Even if it changes masters, its strength will increase more slowly, but the upper limit will not drop too much.

In contrast, the situation on the side of the gods is completely different.

Qualifications and understanding are very important, but the inheritance of masters is the most important thing.

Among the nearly one hundred gods, more than [-]% are related to Taoism, and less than one tenth of them are casual cultivators.

Among these gods related to Taoism, the harder the background, the better the cultivation method and the faster the cultivation base will improve.

Among them, a few even took the elixir and even flat peaches given by the ancestors in the monk stage.

Not surprisingly, they became one of the few gods among these gods.

Of course, the fact that they were able to receive the reward from the patriarch itself was also related to their good aptitude.

Li Anran counted.

From a mortal to the realm of a real fairy, it only took more than thirty years for the fastest among them, and less than 200 years for the slow ones.

But after reaching the real immortals, because the help they can provide from the teacher has decreased, the speed of their cultivation base improvement began to drop sharply.

It takes hundreds of years to break through a small level if it is slow, and it takes a sixty years if it is fast.

To be honest, this speed is actually much faster than monsters without a complete inheritance.

However, these immortals couldn't accept the reality of their own mediocrity after experiencing the improvement speed of their peers from the mortal to the true immortal stage.

So, he put his mind on refining demons into alchemy.

"Looking at it this way, they are all relatively poor among the gods. I am ten times faster than them..."

"No, ten times is too little! A hundred times... a hundred times seems a bit slow!"

Li Anran was a little worried.

He wants to show the potential of what should be a peerless genius. The cultivation speed of these poor students does not seem to have much reference value.

Although, they are already rare among the monks, and there is no one in a million.

At this time, a heavenly soldier came to report: "Master Prisoner, Captain Kang escorted the prisoner to the outside of the prison."

"Okay. I'll be right there."

Li Anran decided to put this troublesome issue aside, and wait until he has more reference objects.

When he came to the gate of the prison, Li Anran's expression changed, and an uncontrollable killing intent surged in his heart.

Because the hideous, ugly-looking prisoner with wings on his back that looked like cast iron was in the hands of Boss Kang. He was the Iron Wing King who occupied his predecessor's cave by force and killed all his disciples.

"You...you are that stinky Taoist priest!"

King Iron Wing stared at Li Anran for several times before he suddenly recognized Li Anran's identity, his eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost: "How is this possible!"

Only then did it understand why the Judicial Temple suddenly focused on its small role.

However, he couldn't figure out how in just a few months, a casual cultivator who could be easily injured by himself came to the Heavenly Court, and even became the prison guard guarding the Heavenly Prison?

King Iron Wing wanted to say a few more words at first, but Boss Kang waved his right hand, a golden light flashed, and the words in his mouth turned into screams.

Boss Kang said: "General Li, after the second master found out about you, he sent me to lead the army to capture this evil animal."

Li Anran cupped his hands and said solemnly: "Thank you, Taiwei Kang."

He knew very well that Yang Jian did this to be kind to him, and this matter was not even a small effort for Yang Jian.

However, revenge was the reason why he should recruit Heavenly Soldiers, and it was also his greatest wish before awakening Su Hui, none of them.

If it wasn't for Yang Jian, it would take at least a hundred years or even longer for him to go down to the earth for revenge.

He had to keep this kindness in his heart no matter what!

"General Li can thank my second master if he wants to thank him. He ordered me to do this."

Boss Kang took out a case file from his bosom, handed it to Li Anran and said: "My second master has already investigated the evil karma committed by this evil animal, and there is no need for further trial. After ten days, he will be escorted to the Demon Slaying Platform for execution. Before that, it was given to General Lee."

Li Anran immediately understood the deep meaning of his words, and said, "Taiwei Kang, please go to the judiciary for me..."

After a pause, he changed his mind and said, "Thank you to the second master! Just say what the second master explained, and I will try my best to do it!"

The smile on Boss Kang's face suddenly became brighter and more friendly, and he took out a booklet from his arms, stuffed it into Li Anran's hand, and said in a low voice: "This is the reincarnation of General Li's disciples. You can go and see them when you get the chance.”

Li Anran was startled, clutching the roster in his hand, really didn't know what to say.

Even if he was trying to buy people's hearts, Yang Jian did it in his heart, making it impossible for him to refuse.

Bhikkhu Yin did not know how many times better this method was.

Boss Kang laughed and said: "General Li, we are all doing things for the second master, and we are our own people. From now on, you can just call me Boss Kang. If you need me in the future, just come to me."

"Brother Kang, if there is something useful for my younger brother, just say so, and my younger brother will never refuse." Li Anran promised.

"it is good."

Boss Kang didn't care, handed King Iron Wing into Li Anran's hands, and was about to leave.

"Brother Kang, wait."

Li Anran's heart suddenly moved, he stopped Boss Kang, first asked him about the capture of King Iron Wing, and then asked about the recent situation of Wen Yangguo.

But thinking that he has a deep blood feud with the Iron Wing King, if he doesn't ask anything, it is really against the common sense.

In the eyes of someone with a heart, it is likely to reveal that he has a way to know these things from other channels.

After some conversation, Li Anran also learned about the specific situation.

Since King Iron Wing took possession of Qingxin Temple, he changed the name of Qingxin Temple to Heiyu Cave, took Wenyang Country as his own circle, and went to Wenyang Country to catch some mortals and plunder some cattle, sheep, wine and vegetables to eat.

Until Boss Kang came to the door, it was still drinking and having fun, and then was captured by Boss Kang on the spot and escorted back to the heaven.

Before leaving, Boss Kang told Li Anran earnestly: "Brother Li, although you are on duty in the sky prison, you don't usually need to fight with others, but cultivation is your own business, so you must not slack off!"

This obviously means that Li Anran's cultivation base is too weak!
However, what Li Anran could say, he could only nod repeatedly, expressing that he would keep it in mind.

The iron-winged king in front of him is only in the realm of transforming emptiness and harmony.

Only dare to show off in the mortal country, more precisely, the small city-state of Xiniu Hezhou, which can't even occupy a larger mountain.

But it can occupy Li Anran's cave and kill all of Li Anran's disciples.

It is reasonable for Kang Laohui to have such an idea.

As soon as Boss Kang left, Li Anran dragged Iron Wing King into the dungeon.

First use the Acacia Kungfu to arouse Iron Wing King's seven emotions and six desires to the maximum, and then draw hostile energy into his body, causing him to fall into an endless cycle of fear.

Ten days later, when he went up to the demon-slaying platform, King Iron Wing appeared unscathed, but his soul was on the verge of collapse.

A knife fell.

Soul flies away.

(End of this chapter)