Wanyao Youyun

"There is one more thing. Many years ago, I also captured some people from the Heavenly Prison to study martial arts. I always have a feeling that someone deliberately arranged and sent these people to me. So, you must be careful when you get out. Maybe someone has been keeping an eye on this place."

"There is such a thing! Could it be that someone deliberately arranged for me to come in?"

"It shouldn't be the case. The people who came here before were all cultivators. You are the first person who cannot practice. No one outside knows that you could have practiced, but you just don't have the right technique. The purpose of sending people in is nothing more than to learn the secrets of that place from me. It's meaningless to send an ordinary person in and die in just a few days."

"Okay, that's it. I'll take you back now."

After saying that, Jinhuo grabbed Feng Huan with one hand and flew into the air.

"Wow! It's flying! I've never seen anyone who can fly. Master, you are so awesome!" Feng Huan felt the feeling of flying for the first time, and immediately his childishness was aroused.

"Fuss!"

"Yes, yes, Master. I wonder when I will be able to fly?"

"It's still too early! At least it will be possible after your five internal organs are connected." After saying that, he waved his hand and threw Feng Huan back to the bottom of the sky prison.

"Now that you're here, practice well. I'm leaving."

"Master, Master!" Feng Huan stood up and called out twice, but there was no response. He walked forward to take a closer look, but was blocked by an invisible wall.

Feng Huan touched it with his hand, pushed it hard, and even circulated his true energy, but there was no reaction at all. "This is the formation seal that Master talked about! It's really magical."

"Master, I will go back first. Please take care of yourself. I will find a way to rescue you when I have finished my training." After saying that, Feng Huan bowed to the seal and walked back the way he came that day.

"Practice well, maybe you are my only chance!" At the bottom of the abyss, Jinhuo muttered to himself meaningfully.

……

This time, Feng Huan returned to the Heavenly Prison not long after he left. The Heavenly Prison was still the same, but Feng Huan had been completely transformed and was no longer the useless prince.

"Is there anyone here? Is there anyone here? Get me some good wine and good food. I haven't had wine or meat for a long time. I eat fruit every day and my mouth is dry!"

Feng Huan shouted towards the door.

"Your Highness, where have you been these days? I thought..." The one who came in was the jailer. While speaking, he looked at Feng Huan carefully, as if he wanted to see something.

Of course, apart from the fact that he looked more energetic than before, nothing else could be seen. Before coming out, Jin Huo taught Feng Huan a set of martial arts to restrain his aura, and also left a means in his body to conceal his aura. Unless one's cultivation was several levels higher than Feng Huan's, no one could sense his realm.

"What did you think? What are you looking at? Hurry up and get ready, or the princess will skin you alive." At this time, Feng Huan, a prisoner, could only wave the banner of Wushuang.

"Yes, Your Highness, I'll prepare it right away!" After saying that, the jailer turned around and left.

"and many more!"

"Is there anything else your Highness needs?"

"Nothing, I just wanted to ask if the princess has been here recently?"

"Her Highness has not come since you ignored her and walked away by yourself last time."

"Also, after not seeing each other for such a long time, don't you think it's strange that I suddenly appear again?"

"It's not strange, it's not strange. Your Highness, you don't know that I have been guarding the prison for so many years. I have seen many people go in like you did before and never come back. Everyone speculates that there may be some evil things in the depths of the prison. It is not impossible for some strange things to happen."

"Oh, so that's it. Then it's nothing. Go ahead!"

"Resign, villain!"

Feng Huan shook his head and said, "Don't think about it too much for now!" He walked back to his bed and sat cross-legged.

……

In a hidden corner of the prison, a figure was holding a bird. This bird had a green body, a white beak, white eyes, and a white tail. It was a rare divine bird - the Qinggeng bird. The reason why it was divine was that it could be trained to be a communication tool, and could accurately, quickly, and safely convey the information that the owner wanted to convey to the designated person. Therefore, this bird became one of the necessary tools in the hands of the big forces, and of course it was very expensive, and ordinary people could not afford it.

At this time, the man stuffed a wax ball into the bird's mouth and patted its head.

The bird flapped its wings and flew upwards, then disappeared in an instant.

……

Not long after, in a valley shrouded in mist in a distant mountainous area, he crushed the wax ball with one hand, took out the letter inside, and said to himself as he read it, "Not bad, not bad, it seems that this move is right, and I should also make a move."

……

At this moment, Feng Huan in the Sky Prison was feasting on his food, muttering to himself, "These coarse foods that I usually look down upon actually taste great today!"

Indeed, many times, if we have never lost something, we will never cherish it. Once we lose it and get it back, we will feel that it is precious.

"I'm now imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison. I'm afraid I can't get out for a while. It's impossible for me to escape with my current level of cultivation. I'd better practice first. Maybe my father can rescue me." After eating and drinking, Feng Huan began to make plans for the future.

Now that he is able to practice, he must think more about the future and can no longer live his life in a muddle-headed way as before.