Not long after Yu Chen started cultivating, he was forcefully awakened.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a row of prison guards standing outside the cage.
One of the prison guards was beating the cage with an iron rod.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
Many of the prisoners were attracted by the sound and looked over.
"Oh, since when did we have a new cellmate?"
"He looks rather delicate."
"I want to be his friend."
The prison guard pointed his iron rod at Yu Chen and ordered, "You, come here."
When one was in prison, they basically had no freedom of choice.
Yu Chen had no choice but to leave his cultivation state. He got up and walked over.
…
These prison guards added another shackle that restricted Yu Chen's spiritual power.
As a result, Yu Chen only had a tenth of his original spiritual power left.
The prison guard escorted Yu Chen to a room.
The judge glanced at Yu Chen's file and said,
"Name: Yu Chen
Gender: Male
Age: Sixteen
Identity: Core disciple of the Hunyuan Sect
Crime: Stole the Authentic Mental Cultivation Technique from the Hunyuan Sect.
Punishment: Five hundred years in the third level of the Heavenly Prison."
Yu Chen looked up and stared at the guy in confusion.
The judge continued, "What do you have to say to the fact that you escaped the cage without permission and beat up the prison guards, injuring thirty-two of them?"
Only then did Yu Chen realize that this was an interrogation.
"I was wronged." Yu Chen looked up, his face and tone calm. "I didn't steal the cultivation technique."
The judge sneered. "Everyone here is wrongly accused."
Yu Chen was furious and immediately said, "I'm stating the truth, but you're making things up."
The truth was that the judge really did not know anything about Yu Chen's matter.
Therefore, the judge changed the topic and announced, "The prisoner, Yu Chen, beat up the prison guards. The circumstances are serious. His sentence will now be increased by 320 years. Do you have any objections?"
His sentence would be increased?
Yu Chen sneered in his heart. What's the difference between 500 years and 820 years?
To Yu Chen, these two sentences were both centuries long.
Sometimes he wondered if he had inadvertently broken the rules of heaven.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have suddenly transmigrated and put in a circumstance in which he was framed.
Seeing that Yu Chen did not speak, the judge did not hesitate and directly changed Yu Chen's sentence.
…
After being sent back to the cage again, Yu Chen took a deep breath to calm himself down and relieve his suppressed emotions.
However, someone had to come looking for trouble.
"Hey, kid, come here."
Yu Chen heard an excited voice.
He looked up and saw that the prisoners in the cage had surrounded him.
The leader had a fierce look on his face. Coupled with his drooping belly, he looked rather strange.
It didn't take a genius to figure out that this guy had been fat before. He didn't get enough nutrition after he came into the cage, so he'd starved into a thin man.
However, although he had become thin, the skin on his stomach was still stretched out. It was extremely ugly.
The other party waved at Yu Chen and licked his lips as he looked at him with shining eyes.
Compared to the other ugly people in the cage, Yu Chen was as beautiful as a fairy.
Although Yu Chen was injured and his face was bruised, it was obvious that he was a young and handsome young man.
Yu Chen frowned and subconsciously felt disgusted. He said coldly, "If you don't want to die, get lost."
"You're quite feisty ~" Unexpectedly, when this person heard Yu Chen's words, he did not retreat but tried to approach.
Seeing this, Yu Chen couldn't sit still. He stood up on the spot and stretched his body.
As Yu Chen moved, the new crisscrossing knife wounds under his prison uniform were also revealed.
The last time he encountered that group of prison guards, Yu Chen didn't even know how many times he had been stabbed.
These knife wounds would probably heal completely in less than a week.
But now, with Yu Chen's movements, the knife wounds cracked open, and blood seeped out of his skin.
However, at this moment, Yu Chen did not have the time to care about this. He only felt that he was pitifully weak.
First, there was an iron ring sealing his strength, and then there was a shackle sealing the spiritual power in his dantian.
At this moment, Yu Chen could only unleash one-tenth of his original combat strength.
However, he had to face so many prisoners of the same realm!
He had no choice… he had to risk it.
This prisoner with a drooping belly was also smart.
When he saw that Yu Chen was covered in shackles, he knew that Yu Chen was not to be trifled with.
Therefore, he did not fight Yu Chen head-on. Instead, he waved for his subordinates to go first.
More than a dozen prisoners surrounded Yu Chen. The rest of the prisoners in the cage were trembling and hiding in the corner.
Yu Chen's eyes darkened as killing intent surged from his heart.
Without waiting for the other party to start attacking, Yu Chen took a step forward and clenched his fists, thinking, "Primordial Chaos Art - Battle Spirit Technique!"
Battle Spirit Technique was one of the branches of the Primordial Chaos Art.
It could affix all the spiritual power of cultivators who cultivated the Primordial Chaos Art to their fists and feet.
The Battle Spirit Technique was an extremely powerful technique that was specially prepared for cultivators with low physical cultivation.
At such a short distance, the cage was perfect for close combat.
As he used the Battle Spirit Technique, Yu Chen's entire body was surrounded by white spiritual energy.
Whoosh ~
Without hesitation, Yu Chen aimed at a person and punched him in the face.
When the other prisoners saw this, they surrounded Yu Chen and began to punch and kick him.
After all, everyone's spiritual power had been sealed. Coupled with the long period of torture, their physical cultivation had also decreased. They could only fight like hooligans.
In almost an instant, Yu Chen was punched countless times.
"Don't hit his face. I still want to use this dollface!"
The leader's words made Yu Chen even more furious.
Yu Chen grabbed a prisoner and beat him violently. He ignored the attacks of the other prisoners and hit only him.
At this moment, the prisoner's mentality was about to collapse.
'I'm not the only one who attacked you. Why do you only hit me?'
Although Yu Chen only had one-tenth of his strength, his combat strength was extraordinary because he had three high-grade talents.
Not long after, the prisoner fainted due to Yu Chen's onslaught.
And Yu Chen himself was also exhausted.
'No way!'
This could not go on.
Yu Chen endured the pain and pushed away the prisoners who were attacking him. He stared at their leader.
With a flying leap, Yu Chen collided with the leader.
Pfft!
The leader spat out blood. It looked like Yu Chen had really hit him hard.
Seeing this, the other prisoners surrounded him, but Yu Chen held on to the leader's head like he was fighting a mortal enemy.
"Trash! Pull him away! Now!"
Seeing Yu Chen's imposing manner, the leader panicked.
Yu Chen released his fist that had been strengthened by the Battle Spirit Technique and clawed at the stomach of the leader.
Rip.
There was a sound of paper being torn.
The leader's belly was torn open by Yu Chen.
Entrails instantly came spilling out.
When the other prisoners saw Yu Chen's crazy appearance, their hearts trembled.
The screams of the leader were unnaturally loud…
Yu Chen forced himself to suppress his disgust and swung countless punches at the leader's head.
The rest of the prisoners watched in horror. They did not attack Yu Chen again.
Yu Chen only stopped when the other party was completely dead…
Breathing heavily, Yu Chen sat on the ground and said, "He's dead. You don't have to obey him anymore!"