Judging from the information given by Mr. Li, only monks with a cultivation level of Danjie or above are eligible to be imprisoned in the Abyss of Abyss.

This is not only because ordinary monks are simply not worth using to cross the Abyss, but also because this abyss is filled with earthly evil, and those with a cultivation level below the level of Dan Jie cannot survive.

After entering the Duan Abyss, it is isolated from the outside world, as if it is a world of its own.

Therefore, the atmosphere here is completely different from that of the Five Sects of the Right Way.

The first thing we have to face is the living environment. The spiritual energy of Du'eyuan is thin, and there are strong earth evil spirits running rampant in it. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to practice at all. And each prisoner must complete the corresponding tasks according to his crime and cultivation level.

Work as atonement.

Secondly, because the prisoners who entered have all committed crimes, coupled with the erosion of evil spirits, they are generally violent in temperament, and they fight with fists and kicks when they disagree. The law of the jungle is very prevalent. Once chaos breaks out among the prisoners, as long as no one is killed,

The righteous disciples who are responsible for guarding will at most inflict some physical pain and will not go to war to uphold justice.

After all, none of these prisoners were innocent.

Letting them attack each other and live in fearful turmoil is part of the punishment in itself, not to mention that it can also consume the strength they have secretly accumulated to avoid causing greater trouble.

The third is that the origins of the prisoners entering the prison are complex. For the guards, monks who come from a righteous background must have special feelings.

As for demon cultivators, rogue cultivators, aliens... even if they were able to enter the Abyss of Crossing and survive without the guards' selfish motives, they would still not be kind.

This makes the mountains in the Abyss of Doom densely populated. Newcomers who enter without a backer or means often become cannon fodder and end up miserable.

Generally speaking, crossing the abyss of misfortune is something that ordinary monks cannot avoid.

But for Pei Ling, there is not much risk.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but nodded. Compared with the protection brought by crossing the Abyss to isolate himself from the outside world, this trouble would have little impact.

The thinness of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth can be replenished with spiritual stones and cultivation materials. He has no shortage of cultivation materials in his hands now.

As for the law of the jungle...it's as comfortable as returning home.

And the fact that there are so many mountains is not a big deal.

What Pei Ling needs now is a safe and stable place to practice. Although this crossing of the abyss has various flaws, in the end, its flaws cannot be concealed.

Taking advantage of the current war between good and evil, Du'eyuan's vigilance has been greatly weakened, and he can just go in and practice in seclusion for a period of time...

Having made up his mind, Pei Ling immediately put away the jade slips and treasure box. The next moment, his figure had disappeared from the place without a trace...

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The realm of Han An Sword Sect.

Little Mengcheng.

This is a small city, and its outer walls have been mottled over time.

Although there were not many people, the streets and alleys were bustling with people as the sun went up.

South of the city.

Entering along a deep alley, passing through the alley with high walls on both sides and occasionally a branch or two of apricot blossoms, you will find a medical hut at the end.

This medical cottage occupies a very large area, with many people coming and going, but it has always been kept spotless.

At this moment, a man in blue robe was standing at the door of the hospital, looking at the people passing by.

"Wu Shengshou..." The mortals passing by took the initiative to salute and greet him, "This time my child contracted an illness, thanks to your wonderful hand he was able to rejuvenate..."

"The same goes for my husband. He is from a single line. We have no heirs yet. If it weren't for Wu Shengshou, I'm afraid..."

"Holy hands, please pay homage to the little old man. The little old man's two grandchildren sneaked into the mountains to play and encountered big insects. When they were brought over, their pulses were gone. If Wu Shengshou hadn't rescued them, they would have been killed. If your life is saved, the little old man and his whole family will not survive..."

The mortals were chattering away, looking at the man in blue robes with eyes full of reverence and heartfelt gratitude.

This recognized Xinglin Saint, Wu Xun'an, is the most respected person in Xiaomeng City, and his reputation is even higher than that of the city lord. Even the city lord respects him.

After all, although there are many casual cultivators, the elixir-forming period among casual cultivators is already very rare.

What's more, Wu Xun'an, as an alchemy cultivator, was willing to stay in a small town and pretend to be an ordinary doctor, administering medicine and practicing medicine to countless mortals.

Even among the five sects of the Righteous Path, the disciples of the Han An Sword Sect are generally upright and arrogant, and they are quite tolerant of them.

At this moment, Wu Xun'an was smiling and speaking softly, greeting many mortals: "Mrs. Zhang, don't be too polite. My son accidentally took medicine when he was in the womb, and his body is a little weaker. But after three to five years of recuperation, he will be just normal." There is no difference."

"Xu family, please get up! Please get up! Your honorable husband just feels cold occasionally, and the fever will be gone..."

"This old man can't help me, I can't help you...please get up quickly..."

He greeted him busily, then made excuses to return to the backyard of the medical cottage.

The backyard is different from the front. There is no one in the desert. A rockery stands beside the pool, and there is a pavilion on the mountain. From the location of the pavilion, you can overlook the entire front yard.

Wu Xun'an casually made an invisibility spell, walked into the pavilion, and watched the mortals coming and going for medical consultation under the guidance of a few disciples he had randomly recruited, his eyes twinkling.

His qualifications are not good. Although he got the opportunity to join the Taoism, his background is not enough.

After all the hard work, I could only stop at forming pills.

But many years ago, I got a magical opportunity, and now I have been planning carefully for decades, with the help of Xinglin masters, in the name of applying medicine, the medicine is integrated into the bodies of the mortals in the city...

In the next step, as long as you sacrifice the whole city with blood, and use the flesh, flesh, and souls of all the creatures in the city to give birth to the magic medicine, you can help yourself break through the barriers and advance to the Nascent Soul!

Although over the years, in order to avoid arousing the suspicion of Han An Sword Sect, he even married a wife and had children in Xiaomeng City, pretending that he wanted to recuperate here, so he made friends with the whole city and accumulated connections for his descendants.

But for the sake of the road, my wife and children cannot be spared from this sacrifice!

Of course, while the magic method is fast and easy to overcome, it is often accompanied by great risks.

What's more, his foundation is limited, so this move can only condense mortal infants at most, and there is no hope of immortal infants.

But for Wu Xun'an, it's enough!

Even without this opportunity, he would not even be able to condense the baby.

"Great things are about to happen, so don't rush for quick success!"

"Although the city lord is a disciple of the Han An Sword Sect, he is only a descendant of the outer sect. He was injured many years ago and his cultivation level is no more than foundation building, so there is nothing to be afraid of. However, in the past few days, the few sword cultivators who passed by to visit the same sect... have to wait. After they all leave, it won’t be too late to take action..."

"If they don't leave for the time being, I will continue to wait."

"I've been waiting for decades, I don't care about this last bit of time."
Chapter completed!