Start with Dao Fruit

Reality.

Dark Prison.

In a cave.

Chen Jichuan Lie on a flat surface, feet shoulder-width apart, knees bent and close together, hands raised above head flat, palms up, arms straight.

This is a little trick for stretch correction taught by Great Yan world Lu Peng.

Chen Jichuan was originally hunched over, extremely ugly.

It took more than a month.

Adhering to the 'stretching of the basics', the hunchback has been completely corrected, the lower back has become taller and straighter, and the shoulders and neck posture are not inferior to those of the ballet dancers in the previous life.

In his stomach.

Another one hundred and twenty catties of iron ore.

The big stone is placed in the abdomen, but it can sleep soundly without pain. It can be seen that 'Ironbull Art' has achieved Great Accomplishment.

“Phew!”

Chen Jichuan exhaled one mouthful of impure air from his chest when he came out of the Great Yan world.

Open your eyes.

First remove the big stone in the abdomen, feel the qi and blood, mobilize the source power to nourish, and the heat of 'Ironbull Art' will improve a lot.

Great Yan forty-one years.

There is a changeable situation in the world, the crowds are surging, and there are talents coming out from generation to generation.

Chen Jichuan is a native of Lingnan, living in Longning Mansion, sitting and watching as time goes by.

Already known as Great Yan Martial Arts.

It's a success.

But back to reality.

Only thirty-seven days have passed.

Dark Prison remains the same.

The cave is dreary and cold.

It's breathless.

Chen Jichuan has long been accustomed to the extreme contrast brought about by this interlaced time and space, and remains unmoved.

thoughts move, bring up 'Immortal Registry'——

Name: Chen Jichuan

Age: 18

Immortal Rank: None

Office: None

Level: 4

innate talent: Creation · clearly understood

spell: Ironbull Art (Fourth Layer), Jadebelt Art (Fourth Layer), Landflight Technique (Fourth Layer), Watershed Art (Fourth Layer), Golden Shovel Finger (Fourth Layer), Iron Broom Technique (Fourth Layer), Crouching Tiger Technique (Third Layer), golden blade changing palms (Fourth Layer ), Eagle Claw Art (Third Layer ), Wave Wrapping Art

Payment: 1

source power: 14253

This month, Chen Jichuan lived a very fulfilling life—

Six hours a day at Great Yan.

And six hours of cultivation in reality.

Even.

The conscious mind enters the Great Yan world, the body is outside, Chen Jichuan also has to press on the boulder to practice 'Ironbull Art', or like a tiger carrying a boulder to practice 'Crouching Tiger Art'.

At the cost of source power.

Hurry up.

Compared with the achievement of 41 years (actually 21 years) in the Great Yan world, it is still a lot worse. Such as 'Ironbull Art', 'Jadebelt Art', etc., are all one layer worse, only reaching the Fourth Layer.

And it is the difference between this layer. In the Great Yan world, there are experts like Lu Xiong and Yang Xu, and 'Nanchao Chen' Chen Jichuan and 'Sanhua Leg' Tan Jinxuan. Wait for the gap of Great Yan Peak expert.

It can be described as one Heaven, one Earth.

But no way.

After all, time is short.

Chen Jichuan practiced hard, taking turns practicing nine martial arts for six hours, without rest. Due to the increase of vigor, mining Spirit Stone does not waste much time. It takes less than two quarters of an hour every day to mine about ten pieces of Spirit Stone.

Thirty-seven days down.

Acquired 20849 points of source power, it took a full 6000 points to reach the current level.

If time is available.

Chen Jichuan can't wait to keep a bit of source power.

But not.

Come on.

The number of daily exercises is limited and the intensity is limited, so the source power that the body can absorb is limited. Even if Chen Jichuan has more source power, it is in vain that the body cannot absorb it.

Secondly.

"Fifty-six days."

"500 miners died and walked away. By yesterday, there were only 200 left."

With Time flies -

Disgusting.

vomit.

Nosebleeds.

Blood in stool.

Skin peels off.

Hair loss.

Sores on the top of the head.

Pus from the soles of the feet.

Severe fatigue.

Oral ulcers.

Coughing up blood.

The symptoms are hard to describe.

In short, there are more and more miners suffering from Spirit Stone radiation, causing lesions.

A variety of weird ways to die also increased—

self-immolation.

Dissolve water.

Frozen.

Petrochemical.

…

It’s bizarre and scary.

Chen Jichuan uses the 'clearly understood spell' to see the rest of the miners every day, but has not seen the second awakened innate talent except Chen Shaohe.

But look at the current trend.

I can't tell when someone will wake up.

Once there is.

Extraordinary, this awakened must make a Heaven and Earth turning upside down.

However, the 'Martial Victory Sect' organized their group of miners to pull in, how could they lose their defenses?

In the periphery of this mine, I'm afraid I don't know how much black armor is hidden.

Wait until someone wakes up and makes a noise.

There must be confusion here.

Ordinary people may think that they can take advantage of the chaos to escape.

But don't forget.

Dark Prison is closed.

The 'Martial Victory Sect' is guarding the exit. If there is chaos here and there are suspected transcenders escaping, Dark Prison may be under martial law in an instant.

By then.

Chen Jichuan and Chen Shaohe will not have a good result whether they choose to escape while the chaos or stay in the cave.

"It's like boiling a frog in warm water."

"Wait a little longer."

"I can get more source power, and my strength will be stronger day by day. But once things change, if you want to escape from Dark Prison, there must be many more variables."

The variables are good and bad.

But Chen Jichuan can't bet.

There is no capital to gamble.

"Two hundred people."

"It's today, no longer!"

Chen Jichuan turned to look.

Chen Shaohe closes his eyes and rests.

Since a month ago, the approximate date was set based on the number of remaining miners, and the day before the official action was officially set. The spirit is not good and there is a change.

These days.

Chen Shaohe didn't waste either.

I practice 'fire control' every day, and I can already control the shape, size and temperature of the flame. With a swipe of both hands, the Fireball can be shot dozens of paces away, and anyone it encounters will burn.

Destructive power cannot be underestimated.

...

"Dark Prison."

"Martial Victory Sect."

Chen Jichuaan is surprisingly calm .

Six years of Dark Prison, indeed torture.

If it was left in the past.

Chen Jichuan's heart pounded long ago when he thought that his next move was about the success or failure of escaping Dark Prison.

But he has experienced forty-one years in the Great Yan world. He practiced martial arts every day, and invited Lingnan experts to fight. After hundreds of battles, he had already cultivated his composure.

Don't panic.

It's Chen Shaohe.

My ears moved slightly, and I opened my eyes abruptly when I heard the slight sound from the fourth brother.

There is light in his eyes. Although he tried his best to suppress his face, he could still see a faint excitement under the cover of iron-weary grease.

On a closer look, the pulse of the heart is also very different from usual.

“Fourth brother.”

Chen Shaohe looked towards Chen Jichuan and felt a little dry in his mouth.

"Don't be nervous."

"There are still two hours."

Chen Jichuan can understand Chen Shaohe and help Chen Shaohe to calm down.

"Fourth brother."

"I—"

Chen Shaohe is only sixteen years old, so he can't help feeling flustered.

Chen Jichuan smiled as usual, talking to Chen Shaohe to ease his nervousness.

Actually.

Chen Jichuan was in the Great Yan world. Due to the time difference, he had already made many plans. He thought about every aspect hundreds of times and thousands of times.

What kind of situation is faced and what kind of response should be made.

Be tireless.

Over and over again.

After that, I took it out to discuss it with Chen Shaohe, and it was still adding up until the day before yesterday. Perhaps there are still many uncertainties and mistakes, but under the current known circumstances, it is already the most comprehensive plan.

Other.

Just be flexible.

Fleeing Dark Prison.

Speaking of which is simple, you can make a plan and guess all the possibilities before you know how difficult it is.

Even though Chen Jichuan has Level 4 battle strength now, even Chen Shaohe has Level 4 ability.

It is not easy to escape successfully.

Chen Jichuan cooks rice while making a fire.

One side gave Chen Shaohe the final comb-

"The whole operation."

"It can be roughly divided into three steps."

...

Have eaten.

"Ah~"

Chen Jichuan opened his mouth.

"Fourth brother."

"Be patient."

Chen Shaohe put his hands on Chen Jichuan's cheeks, and flames erupted from his palms. The flame was fine, flickering, flickering, flickering, flickering, flickering in Chen Jichuan's mouth...

Seven or eight times.

Chen Shaohe just stopped.

I took the fluorescent stone and looked inside, I saw high temperature burns, and tiny blisters appeared in my mouth and tongue.

For more than a month, Chen Shaohe's fire control technique has been extremely fine. There have been dozens of trials for nearly ten days, and the blisters that have been burned now look roughly similar to oral ulcers after two hours have passed.

“…”

“…”

The flames are scary.

The burn is extremely painful.

Blisters popped out one by one, causing Chen Jichuan's entire face to vibrate. But he kept his mouth shut. When Chen Shaohe put away the flame, he closed his mouth.

Stay silent.

After a while, I used an iron pickaxe and a wooden thorn to poke the blisters.

It's sour.

Inadequate and outsiders.

"It's my time!"

Chen Shaohe has watched it many times, but his scalp is still tingling every time. But the thought of going out, no pain can't help him. Clenched the teeth, and do the same.

...

The hour is approaching.

Chen Jichuan's mouth is so eroded that it is impossible to see.

Reluctantly adapt.

Get up and go deep into the cave.

bang bang bang!

clang clang clang!

peng peng peng!

Swing the pickaxe and smashing hard. The stone piles, stone mills, sandstones, stone blades and other practice equipment that have been built over the past month have been smashed to pieces.

Erase all traces.

Holding glowstone in his hand, he even chiseled away the charred blackness left by Chen Shaohe's fire-control practice.

The strength is greatly increased.

Cut mountains and rocks effortless.

Wait until it's all done, there's even one hour left for Chen Jichuan to recuperate.

Sit side by side with Chen Shaohe.

"Fourth brother."

"Five."

brother looked at each other and sat silently, each other could hear each other's heartbeat --

"peng!"

"peng!"

"peng!"

unconsciously.

The fog is getting thicker.

…