I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

Chapter 2

Chapter 2: The Flying Rainbow Swordsman

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

The prison never saw the light of day, and the aisles were lit only with oil lamps.

It was dim and gloomy, and it was hard to tell day from night.

A prisoner had just come in and was still making scratches on the wall. He had stayed up too long and painted all over the wall. He no longer had the spirit to count the days.

After all, there were few people capable of walking out of Sky Prison alive!

Zhou Yi had an impression of this prisoner who was meditating. His surname was Su, and it was said that he was once a literary tycoon in Jiangnan.

Because he had written a poem that went against the current era, it attracted the Embroidered Uniform Guard to investigate. Somehow, they found evidence that he had tortured his servant to death and imprisoned him.

With his family giving him money, he could eat more porridge every meal!

Perhaps one day, when the new ruler ascended the throne and pardoned the world, this person would be released.

“No wonder he’s in such a good frame of mind!”

Zhou Yi finished distributing the porridge and walked out of the cell.

Voices began to sound, and then came closer.

They were noisy at first, then turned into shouts of all sizes. It sounded like they were gambling.

It had been 300 years since the founding of Fengyang, and there were many common problems in the dynasty. For example, the emperor required everyone’s date of birth, and the governance of officials was lax.

The rules in Sky Prison were not as strict as the rules of the Founding Ancestors. Otherwise, Zhou Yi would not have been recruited.

It seemed that most of the prison guards would slack off and disappear. The few lieutenants on duty would drink and gamble every day.

Zhou Yi compared the rules in the history books to the current situation in the Fengyang Kingdom. There was a high chance that a change in the ruling dynasty was imminent.

“Are you done delivering food, Zhou Yi? Come and play with me!” The voice of Zhang Zhou awoke him from his thoughts.

Zhang Zhou kept blowing into his palm as if hoping to increase the luck of the tiles he was playing with.

Zhang Zhou was a lowly official in the Imperial Court. He happened to be Zhou Yi’s direct superior and had a good relationship with his deceased father.

Zhou Yi shook his head. For one thing, he was cautious and not good at gambling. Secondly, he did not have any money.

The previous occupant of this body had bought medicine every day to nourish his body and spent all the family’s money. In the end, it was still useless and the soul from the Blue Planet was able to occupy his body.

Standing behind Zhang Zhou and watching for a while, the game appeared to be similar to Pai Gow. The banker was Niu Xiaowei.

thing

about how to keep

Life, he couldn’t give up on training. What if one day, he encountered a demonic cultivator abducting people, or immortals fighting to

disasters could not be

gave him eternal life, and he would have to cultivate his Dao Protection Technique to keep

the memories of my predecessor, I’ve never heard of cultivation training methods. I don’t even know about immortals. I’ve only heard that martial arts in this world are divided into Internal Qi and Body Tempering. As for the specifics, I’ll have to go to the

had already obtained the Dao Fruit, so

he could only choose Martial Dao for

money and improve my life first? If I can’t get soap,

poems and songs.

“At worst …”

Capital, and the prison is in charge of food. Don’t cause any more trouble because of

Yi did not believe in the ancient business environment. In a purely official society, he had nothing to

Just then—

and

was in charge of ten different

manage 100 people. Now, there were too many slackers in the prison, and he only had 20

get to

thief who was imprisoned a few days ago must be interrogated and branded today so

and he was in charge of the prison. Not counting the imperial guards guarding outside, he could be said

it, I’ll do

a little red, and the shadows of the lamp swayed like

and read on our website

I have to vent my anger on this

they were speaking, a dozen people clattered toward the

Yi hesitated for a moment

door and saw a man hanging upside down. His face was

followed behind the crowd. Perhaps because he had seen too much in his memory,

up. Without asking

Whap! Whap! Whap!!

each sound, another bloody mark appeared on the man’s

in salt water and irritated the man’s

that the man’s teeth were gone and half

sipped his tea. He whispered to the clerk in charge

the man suffer. They either looked refreshed, ignored him, or bet

A long while passed.

the red branding iron and casually pressed it on

Tsssssss!

burnt flesh filled the room. The man was already on the verge of death, and only his

Zhang Zhou to stop the

interrogation process. He picked up the man’s palm and left a clear bloody handprint on the

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