The Blood Spirit Art is a magical technique that can be mastered quickly, but if you want to achieve quick success in martial arts training, it will inevitably involve energy consumption.
When ordinary people practice martial arts, what they consume is food in their mouths, so there is a saying that those who are good at literature are poor but those who are good at martial arts are rich, because practicing martial arts requires eating well!
The Blood Spirit Technique, on the other hand, was changed to consume one's own essence, blood, and lifespan in order to achieve quick success!
As the Blood Spirit Art circulated within his body, Chen Changsheng could clearly feel the essence and blood in his body transforming into powerful internal energy. Gradually, Chen Changsheng began to understand...
"This Blood Spirit Technique doesn't actually burn lifespan directly, but consumes blood and essence. Ordinary people have very little blood and essence, and once it's depleted over a long period of time, it will naturally weaken the body and even shorten lifespan..."
"However, this method is very effective for me. Essence and blood may be scarce for others, but for me..."
Chen Changsheng swallowed a blood essence pill, and then under the effect of the Blood Spirit Art, it was quickly transformed into internal force, flowing through the meridians, and finally gathered in the dantian.
As more and more internal energy gathered in Dantian, the quantitative change led to a qualitative change. A strand of innate true energy was born from it. Using this strand of true energy as a seed, it quickly transformed the surrounding internal energy into true energy...
Instantly, Chen Changsheng felt as if his five senses had been extended. Everything within a radius of more than ten meters seemed to be under his control. Even two ants mating underground could be clearly perceived by him...
"Innate Qi... my five senses have greatly increased. Now, I have finally broken through to the level of Innate Grandmaster and have some self-protection power!"
After three years of development, he is only a little bit stronger than an ordinary person...
But, he cannot be proud, because there are still people in this world who are stronger than him!
After all, he is only just entering the Xiantian realm...
In the sky, the fish skin turned white, and a big sun was rising...
"Well, you actually practiced all night long. It must have been hard work, Da Huang!"
Chen Changsheng slowly finished his practice. Da Huang, who was standing beside him, asked, and hurriedly jumped over...
"You're just greedy. This Essence Blood Pill... you probably ate more than me..."
Chen Changsheng muttered something, threw a blood essence pill to Dahuang, and then walked out of the room leisurely.
After obtaining the Essence and Blood Pill, Da Huang sat down under the grape trellis. After a while, wisps of blood-red mist emerged from Da Huang's head...
"Mr. Chen, you're here. Are we still having the same three dishes today?"
On Changming Street, Chen Changsheng sat at a vendor's table and the owner greeted him familiarly.
"Um."
During dinner...
"Have you heard? The general's family is going to rebel!"
"Who told you that? Don't talk nonsense here, you'll be beheaded!"
"I'm not kidding. The whole capital is buzzing with rumors right now... that the general has a large army in the northern border and might be planning to establish his own kingdom!"
“…”
Hearing these people's conversation, Chen Changsheng couldn't help but frown...
Even though he didn't care about politics, he knew that the general was the prince's uncle. If he rebelled... the prince would definitely be implicated!
Come to think of it, Zhang Xing actually had evidence of the King of Qi's rebellion...
I’m afraid this rumor was not made up by the King of Qi himself?
Chen Changsheng shook his head slightly...
What does this have to do with me?
After all, he was just a jailer in the Heavenly Prison. No matter who was the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Heavenly Prison would need jailers...
After finishing breakfast, Chen Changsheng casually threw down a few copper coins and walked leisurely to the Heavenly Prison...
"Old Chen, there's a newcomer in Room 13. I'll let you deliver the food. This person is quite important. It's Lin Yong, the commander-in-chief of the Left Guard of the Beijing Camp. I don't know what he's done, but His Majesty has imprisoned him here..."
As soon as he arrived at the Heavenly Prison, Pan Wu came up and said.
Chen Changsheng had been a jailer in the Heavenly Prison for three years. Almost everyone knew that he was a harmless, kind-hearted man who was always willing to help others. He was willing to deal with even a corpse that had been smashed into pulp. Apart from liking to go to brothels to listen to music, he had no other problems. Many jailers liked to chat with Chen Changsheng.
Pan Wu and Chen Changsheng are particularly good friends.
The reason was simple: they both shared the same hobbies, both enjoyed listening to music in brothels, and they often went together...
"The Commander-in-Chief of the Left Guard? If I remember correctly... this Commander-in-Chief of the Left Guard seems to be the general's brother-in-law..." Chen Changsheng pondered.
The emperor moves so quickly. Is he going to take action against the prince's family now?
However, this is normal, after all, there is no family affection in the royal family...
The Crown Prince has grown up and has grown into a mature man, while the old Emperor seems to be able to live for a few more years. The reason why the Prince of Qi was able to become the Prince of Seven Pearls was because the old Emperor pushed him forward to challenge the Crown Prince...
"Old Chen, it seems that you are not completely unconcerned with political affairs!" Pan Wu said with a smile.
"It's just what I've learned... You guys often talk about those gossips, and you hear them a lot, so naturally you know some of them." Chen Changsheng said indifferently.
Whether he was a great general or not, dead or alive, it didn't seem to have anything to do with him. After all, he was just an ordinary jailer...
Bringing food, Chen Changsheng came to Room 13.
“It’s time to eat!”
Don’t expect the food in the Heavenly Prison to be very good, as long as it doesn’t kill you!
Lin Yong just glanced at Chen Changsheng indifferently, and Liye ignored him...
Chen Changsheng shrugged his shoulders. He had seen many prisoners like this. They might complain about the food now, but after a few days, when they were too hungry to bear it anymore, they would rush to eat even rotten food!
"This Lin Yong... is worthy of being the Great General of the Left Guard. He has quite a strong body, at least of the upper third rank!"
The martial arts in this world are divided into nine grades, one to nine. Above the first grade is the innate master!
Chen Changsheng was still a first-rank cultivator yesterday, but today, he is already a Xiantian Grandmaster...
At this moment, there was a clang outside the cell...
"Old Chen, General Lin's family is here to visit him. Please wait outside the cell!"
Yan Ming, the deputy commander of the prison, came over with a few female relatives. Chen Changsheng glanced at them and couldn't help but frown...
Is it her?
Miss Wan'er!
What is the relationship between her and Lin Yong?
Seeing one of the women with tears in his eyes, Chen Changsheng couldn't help but frown, thinking of the scene three years ago...
At that time, he had just traveled through time and had no knowledge of this world. Because he had no pass and was dressed strangely, he was captured as a refugee. In desperation, Chen Changsheng asked for help from a woman in luxurious clothes.
That woman was kind enough to actually save him and even arrange for him to be registered as a resident. This allowed him to enter the Heavenly Prison as a jailer, and later unlock his golden finger, leading him to his current strength...
He only knew that woman's name was Wan'er, and knew nothing else. However, he never imagined that they would meet in the Heavenly Prison three years later...
"What are you still standing there for? Get out!" Yan Ming frowned and looked at Chen Yong.
"Yes." Chen Changsheng lowered his head and walked out...
Um?
Something is wrong...
Yan Ming is the deputy commander of the prison and the second in command of the Heavenly Prison. How could he personally accompany the ordinary prison visits?
Moreover… vaguely, he seemed to be quite respectful to the servant, deliberately lagging behind half a step when walking, while the other servant actually kept pace with Yan Ming. This person's breathing was long and powerful, and his footsteps were light. If Chen Changsheng had not already broken through to the Xiantian Grandmaster level, he would probably have subconsciously ignored him…
And the servant vaguely revealed a hint of nobility...
Could it be... the prince?