Reality.

Black Prison.

In a cave.

Chen Jichuan is lying on a flat place, his feet shoulder-width apart, his knees bent and together, his hands raised above his head, palms up, and his arms straight.

This is the little stretching correction technique taught by Lu Peng of Dayan World.

Chen Jichuan was originally hunched over and extremely ugly.

More than a month down.

Insisting on 'stretching the right foundation', the hunchback has been completely corrected, the waist and back have become straight, and the shoulder and neck posture is not inferior to that of the ballet dancers in the previous life.

in his abdomen.

There is another piece of iron ore of one hundred and twenty pounds.

The boulder is placed in the abdomen, but it can sleep peacefully without pain, which shows that the 'Iron Bull Gong' has been completed.

"Whew!"

Coming out of the Dayan world, Chen Jichuan exhaled a breath of turbid air in his chest.

Open your eyes.

First move the big stone in the abdomen, feel the qi and blood, mobilize the source power to nourish, and the 'Iron Bull Gong' has improved a lot.

Forty-one years of Dayan.

The world is changing, people are surging, and there are talents from generation to generation.

Chen Jichuan is in Lingnan, living in Langning Mansion, sitting and watching the years go by, and is indifferent to the changes in the world.

It has already been famous for the Great Yan Martial Arts.

It's a success.

But back to reality.

Only thirty-seven days have passed.

The Black Prison is set in stone.

The cave was dreary and cold.

It's breathless.

Chen Jichuan has long been accustomed to the extreme contrast brought about by this kind of time and space interlacing, and he is unmoved.

With a thought, he called up the 'immortal book'——

Name: Jichuan Chen

Age: 18

Immortal Rank: None

Official position: None

Grade: 4

Talents: Creation and Insight

Spells: Iron Bull Gong (4th Layer), Jade Belt Gong (4th Layer), Land Flying Skill (4th Layer), Water Dividing Gong (4th Layer), Golden Shovel Finger (4th Layer), Iron Broom Gong (4th Layer), Crouching Tiger Gong (3rd Layer), Golden Knife Changing Palm Gong (4th Layer), Eagle Claw Gong (3rd Layer), Wave Wrapping Gong

Immortals: 1

Source force: 14253

For more than a month, Chen Jichuan has lived an extremely fulfilling life-

Stay in Dayan for six hours every day.

I practiced in reality for another six hours.

Even.

When the conscious mind enters the world of Dayan, and the body is outside, Chen Jichuan still has to press the boulder on his abdomen to practice the 'Iron Bull Gong', or act like a tiger carrying the boulder to practice the 'Crouching Tiger Gong'.

In the case of the source of power.

Hurry up, hurry, hurry.

Compared to the forty-one years (actually twenty-one years) of the Great Yan World, the achievements are still a lot worse. For example, 'Iron Bull Gong', 'Jade Belt Gong', etc., are all one layer behind, and only reach the fourth layer.

And it is the difference between this layer, in the world of Dayan, is the gap between the masters of Lu Xiong and Yang Xu, and the top masters of Dayan, such as 'Southern Dynasty Chen' Chen Jichuan and 'Scattered Flower Legs' Tan Jinxuan.

It's a day, a place.

But it can't be helped.

After all, time is short.

Chen Jichuan practiced hard, taking turns to practice the nine martial arts for six hours, without stopping for a moment. Due to the increase in strength, it doesn't take much time to mine spirit stones, and it takes less than two quarters of an hour a day to mine about ten spirit stones.

Thirty-seven days down.

The source power is 20,849 points, and it took 6,000 points to reach the current level.

If there is enough time.

Chen Jichuan can't wait to leave no source of power.

But no.

One comes.

The number of daily exercises is limited, the intensity is limited, and the source force that the body can absorb is limited. Even if Chen Jichuan has more source power, his body can't absorb it, it's in vain.

Secondly.

"Fifty-six days."

"500 miners died and walked away, and by yesterday, only 200 people remained."

With the passage of time –

Disgusting.

Vomit.

Nosebleeds.

Blood in the stool.

Skin peeling.

Hair loss.

Sores on the top of the head.

Pus on the soles of the feet.

Severe fatigue.

Canker sores.

Coughing up blood.

It's hard to describe all the symptoms.

In short, more and more miners are suffering from spiritual stone radiation, causing lesions.

All kinds of weird ways to die have also increased-

Fire.

Chemical water.

Freeze.

Petrifaction.

……

Bizarre and frightening.

Chen Jichuan used the 'Insight Technique' every day to see the rest of the miners, and he hadn't seen the second awakening talent except for Chen Shaohe.

But look at the current trend.

I can't tell if someone will wake up one day.

Once there is.

With the addition of transcendence, this awakened person is bound to make a great deal of trouble.

However, how could the 'Wushengmen' organize the group of miners to bring them in, so how could they lose their guard?

On the periphery of this mine, I am afraid that I don't know how much black armor is hidden.

Wait until someone wakes up and makes a commotion.

There must be chaos here.

Ordinary people probably thought that they could take advantage of the chaos to escape.

But don't forget.

The Black Prison is closed.

'Wusheng Gate' guards the exit, if there is chaos here, and there are suspected transcendents escaping, the black prison may be under martial law in an instant.

Until then.

Whether Chen Jichuan and Chen Shaohe choose to take advantage of the chaos to escape or continue to stay in the cave, there will be no good results.

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

"Wait a little longer."

"I can get more source power, and my strength can get stronger day by day. But once the incident happens, if you want to escape from the black prison, there must be many more variables. ”

There are good and bad variables.

But Chen Jichuan can't bet.

There is also no capital to gamble.

"Two hundred."

"Even today, we can't put it off any longer!"

Chen Jichuan turned his head to look.

Chen Shaohe was on the side, closing his eyes and resting.

Since a month ago, the approximate date was set based on the number of remaining miners, and then the day before yesterday when the official date of action was set, Chen Shaohe has been recuperating since this morning, so as not to have an accident due to poor spirits.

These days.

Chen Shaohe didn't waste it.

By practicing 'fire control' every day, you have been able to control the shape, size and temperature of the flames. With both hands rubbing, a fireball bursts out, which can shoot dozens of paces away, and the person who encounters it will be burned.

The destructive power should not be underestimated.

……

"Black Prison."

"Wushengmen."

Chen Jichuan thought in his heart, surprisingly calm.

Six years in black prison, indeed torture.

If only it were in the past.

Thinking that the next action is related to whether he can escape from the black prison or not, Chen Jichuan's heart has already been pounding.

But he has experienced forty-one years in the Dayan world. practiced martial arts every day, and invited Lingnan masters, after hundreds of battles, he had already cultivated a calm body.

Don't panic.

It's Chen Shaohe.

His ears moved slightly, and he heard the subtle sound made by the fourth brother, and opened his eyes suddenly.

There was light in his eyes, and although he tried his best to suppress it, he could still see a trace of excitement under the cover of iron and grease.

If you look closely, the heart pulse is also very different from the usual.

"Fourth brother."

Chen Shaohe looked at Chen Jichuan and felt that his mouth was a little dry.

"Don't be nervous."

"Two hours to go."

Chen Jichuan could understand Chen Shaohe and spoke out to help Chen Shaohe calm his emotions.

"Fourth brother."

"I-"

Chen Shaohe is only sixteen years old, and it is inevitable that he will panic.

Chen Jichuan smiled as usual and talked to Chen Shaohe to relieve his tension.

In fact.

Chen Jichuan is in Dayan World, taking advantage of the time difference, he has made many plans, and he has thought about all aspects hundreds of times and thousands of times, trying to think as clearly as possible and sort out his clues.

What kind of situation to face, and what kind of response to make.

Trouble.

Repeatedly.

After that, he took it out and discussed it with Chen Shaohe, and he was still adding it until the day before yesterday. There may be a lot of uncertainties and a lot of mistakes and omissions, but in the current known situation, it is the most comprehensive plan.

Other.

It can only be improvised.

Escape from the Black Prison.

It's easy to say, but after making a plan and guessing all kinds of possibilities, I realized how difficult it is.

Even if Chen Jichuan now has a fourth-level combat power, even Chen Shaohe has a fourth-level ability.

It is not easy to escape.

Chen Jichuan made a fire while making rice.

While giving Chen Shaohe a final combing-

"The whole operation."

"It can be roughly divided into three steps."

……

Eaten.

"Ah~"

Chen Jichuan opened his mouth.

"Fourth brother."

"Bear with me."

Chen Shaohe held Chen Jichuan's cheek raiser with both hands, and flames erupted from his palms. The flame is fine, flashing in Chen Jichuan's mouth, fleeting, fleeting, fleeting, fleeting....

Flashed seven or eight times.

Chen Shaohe stopped.

When I looked inside with the fluorescent stone, I saw that the high temperature was burned, and small blisters appeared in my mouth and tongue.

For more than a month, Chen Shaohe's fire control technique has been extremely fine. After dozens of attempts in the past ten days, the blisters that have been burned now, two hours have passed since they were punctured, and they look roughly similar to mouth ulcers.

“……”

“……”

The flames are scary.

The burn hurts excruciously.

One after another blisters bubbled out, making Chen Jichuan's entire face tremble. But he held his mouth tightly. waited for Chen Shaohe to put away the flames before closing his mouth.

Bear the pain and remain silent.

After a few more moments, he used an iron pickaxe to pick up the blisters by tearing off the wooden thorns.

Among them is sour.

Insufficient with outsiders.

"It's my turn!"

Chen Shaohe has watched it many times, and every time he looks at it, his scalp is still numb. But the thought of going out couldn't stop him from hurting. Gritting his teeth, he also concocted the same method.

……

The hour is near.

Chen Jichuan's mouth was already rotten and he couldn't see it.

Barely adapting.

Get up and go into the depths of the cavern.

Boom Boom!

Boom!

Bang bang bang!

Swing your pickaxe and smash it hard. smashed the stone piles, stone grinders, sand shuo, stone knives and other training equipment that had been built in the past month or so.

Erase all traces.

Holding fluorescent stone in his hand, he even chiseled away all the charred black left on the rock wall by Chen Shaohe practicing fire control techniques.

Strength has increased greatly.

Digging mountains and rocks is effortless.

After everything is completed, there is even half an hour left for Chen Jichuan to recuperate.

Sit side by side with Chen Shaohe.

"Fourth brother."

"Old Five."

The two brothers looked at each other and sat silently, each could hear each other's heartbeats-

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Unconsciously.

The fog is getting thicker.

……