Sister, I don't want to be a furnace anymore. I'm about to become an immortal.

Chapter 37: Spirit Sword Sect

The Lingjian Sect is built on the mountainside, nestled among the mountains of the East Continent. The place is shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

The magnificent hall is solemn and dignified, exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere. From a distance, the entire Lingjian Sect is shrouded in a layer of faint spiritual energy, which is the spiritual charm gathered from the cultivation of countless disciples.

Although the Lingjian Sect, like the Meiyu Sect, is a second-rate sect for cultivating immortals, its development speed has increased dramatically every day in recent years, like a slowly rising star, attracting countless seekers of truth.

All of this is because the leader of the Lingjian Sect got an opportunity a few years ago and broke through to the peak of the Condensation Realm. He is only one step away from the Fusion Realm. A powerful person in the Fusion Realm is enough to lead a sect to a higher stage.

On the mountain near the Spirit Sword Sect, there was a slightly quaint house. Liu Yang pushed the door open and walked into a room. Liu Sa was lying on the bed inside. Seeing Liu Yang coming back, he hurriedly asked, "Father, did you catch that little beast?"

Hearing this, Liu Yang smiled and came to his bedside. He first checked his injuries, then said with a smile: "Don't worry, that guy has been locked up in the sect dungeon. When you recover, you can torture him however you want."

Hearing that his father had captured Xiao Yichen, Liu Sa was a little excited. When he thought about his life being destroyed by the other party, he wanted to rush to the dungeon and let Xiao Yichen also have a taste of what it felt like. However, as soon as he stood up, he was pushed down by Liu Yang.

"My son, the most important thing for you right now is to recover from your injuries. We can talk about the rest later. Besides, that little beast is still in a coma after being crippled by me. Even if you torture him now, he won't feel any pain. There's no rush. I will go out tomorrow and ask some miracle doctors from Miaodanmen to come over. Who knows, your condition might still be salvageable."

Hearing that there was still hope for his life, Liu Sha became excited instantly. He no longer thought about seeking revenge on Xiao Yichen. He just lay down and rested well. Seeing that he calmed down, Liu Yang nodded with satisfaction. After talking for a few words, he left the room and went about his own business.

In the Lingjian Sect dungeon, in a dark and damp cell, Xiao Yichen was thrown to the ground at random. The rats in the cell were crawling all over his body and biting him everywhere.

At this moment, a trace of purple poison in his body was slowly rushing towards his heart. The energy in his body was almost exhausted at this moment, and he had no extra energy to resist this foreign poison. He could only let the poison flow through his blood vessels and reach his heart.

With a "bang", his heart suddenly beat violently the moment the poison entered his body. It was this beat that woke up Xiao Yichen, who was still in a coma.

"Hu... Hu... Hu..." Xiao Yichen, who had just woken up, breathed in the air in big gulps. The severe pain and weakness coming from all parts of his body made him unable to move at all, especially his hands.

He rolled his eyes and looked at the surrounding environment, and soon found that he did not seem to be in the Discipline Valley. He did not feel the suction coming from the underground Soul Locking Array. He relaxed a little, lay on the ground, and slowly checked his injuries.

"This is troublesome. There is not much energy left in my body. I don't know how long it will take for it to recover on its own."

After regaining consciousness, his body no longer repaired itself passively, but began to sense the spiritual energy around him. Ever since he absorbed the spiritual energy from the magic crystal, he could sense the existence of spiritual energy. Now the energy in his body was too weak to quickly repair his injuries, so he could only give it a try.

"I hope it works. Otherwise, it will take at least a month to fully recover. I still don't know where this place is. Looking at the environment, it doesn't look like a good place. I must heal my injuries as soon as possible." Thinking of this, he closed his eyes and began to guide the spiritual energy in the cell into his body.

Fortunately, after the spiritual energy was carried into his body by the energy, the two auras did not repel each other as before, but flowed into his injured parts separately to quickly repair them. Seeing that it was useful, he worked even harder to absorb the surrounding spiritual energy.

Soon, his internal injuries were almost healed and he was able to walk freely. The main reason why he was unconscious for such a long time was that his hands were cut off and he lost too much blood, but his other injuries were not serious.

Looking at his empty wrist, he felt a wave of despair in his heart.

"Is it gone just like that... The energy in my body doesn't have the ability to regenerate severed limbs. Am I really useless?" Xiao Yichen lay on the ground with empty eyes, unable to accept his current situation for a moment.

Just when he was still in despair, he heard footsteps outside the prison door. Hearing the noise, he immediately closed his eyes and continued to pretend to be unconscious.

"Let's escape from here first. Even if I am disabled, there is still hope. This is the world of cultivating immortals. Nothing is impossible. There must be hope, there must be..." He kept comforting himself in his heart.

Gradually, the footsteps grew closer. It sounded like there were two people. As their footsteps stopped in the next cell, something was thrown inside by the two people. They were heard talking to each other: "Damn, what happened recently? Why are there so many people locked up here? There aren't enough cells."

"Who knows? Elder Liu just brought back one person this morning and locked him up in the cell next door. Elder Wang just brought back a bunch of people. It looks like something big is going to happen soon." Another person answered, and as they spoke, they walked farther and farther away. But after a while, two more people came in and threw another thing into the cell. It should be a person as well. They went back and forth four or five times, and finally they didn't come back.

After making sure that the other party would not come back in the short time, Xiao Yichen opened his eyes carefully and turned his head to the cell next to him. He saw five people lying in the room in a mess, and his life or death was unknown.

"Their clothes look familiar. I think I've seen them somewhere." Xiao Yichen looked at the cell next door with some confusion, and for a moment he couldn't remember where he had seen the other person's clothes.

He slowly stood up and approached them. Through the iron bars in the middle, he subconsciously wanted to reach out and grab their clothes, but saw that his wrists were empty. He smiled bitterly, changed his feet and pulled up the other person's clothes. Soon he saw a familiar object on the other person's waist. It was a token with a cloud engraved on it, and nothing else.

"Qingfeng Pavilion? Are they from Qingfeng Pavilion?" No wonder he was so familiar with it. Even in the past one or two years, he would still think about it from time to time. How great it would have been if he had not been caught by Yunmei and taken to Meiyumen. Naturally, he would think of the assessment token discarded by Yunmei. There was also a cloud on it, exactly the same as the one on the token on the waist of the person in front of him.

When he thought that the other person might be his former senior brother or sister, his nose couldn't help but feel sore. He gently kicked the person closest to him with his foot. Seeing that the other person didn't react, he summoned the energy in his body, condensed it into a tiny needle, and stabbed it towards the person's philtrum. This time, he pierced the philtrum on the face, not the center of the body.