Chapter 113 - Know Fishing Law Enforcement

这是预修弟子修炼的第四百年,距离五百年晋级大比武已经非常接近了.弟子们的修炼更加密集,几十年来,这里甚至看不到一个人.他们都想成功晋升为正式弟子,不想被天剑海抛弃.如果他们升职失败,他们中的大多数人将不得不回家庭,继承少爷或神子的位置.然而,这些头衔在真正的实力面前毫无用处.天剑海作为这星域前三的存在之一,几乎拥有掌控一切的力量.即使是最底层的古种预备弟子,到了星域其他偏远地区,也会像神一样.更不用说那些更高等级的,如神秘种子,至尊种子和神话种子.一旦他们成为正式的弟子,他们的地位就会飙升.就算他们毁了一个小星球,也没有人敢说什么.即使是那些曾经高大威猛的古长老,也不得不跪下向他们磕头.这就是天剑海正式弟子的崇高地位.而整个天剑海的正门弟子总数,也从未超过过三百人.在这三百人中,最低的就是玄种.也有古种通过自己的努力和才能,成功晋升为正式弟子,但他们并没有停留太久.因为正式的弟子们认为,让一个古种加入他们,就是对他们的侮辱,是对他们高贵血脉的侮辱.甚至还有一位至尊种子直接说道."神明怎么有理由和猪在一起?!"这古种可以忍受侮辱,但他抵挡不住拳头.他被打退,离开了天剑海.正式弟子对古种离开宗门负有 99% 的责任.远古种子要负 1% 的责任,因为他自己不够强大.如果他足够强大,就不会发生这种排斥现象.比如陈霞.虽然他有潜在大帝的称号,但他并不是什么特别的种子.而且,他来自人族,是大天中人数最多,最弱小的种族.但如果你现在出去问问,谁敢阻止他正式加入呢?　　Who would dare to insult or exclude him?　　The last one who insulted and excluded him already had grass three zhang high on his grave!　　As long as you were strong enough, it would be you who bullied others instead of being bullied by others.　　And being promoted to a formal disciple was like a ticket to becoming a strong person.　　Even if there were only twenty tickets among five hundred disciples, they would still go all out to fight for them.　　Among them, Di Du and Qiu Li, the two potential Great Emperors, were sure to take up two tickets.　　Some powerful Supreme Seeds and Mysterious Seeds would take up another seven or eight tickets.　　The rest would be competed for by ordinary Supreme Seeds, Mysterious Seeds, and most of the other races.　　And there was a piece of good news. That was, Chen Xia was in prison, so the promotion quota that originally belonged to Chen Xia would be vacated.　　Then who could get this quota?　　It was hard to say.　　Besides, a major event also happened in the Heavenly Sword Sea.　　Zhang Daoming's Alchemy Association was officially established. The Heavenly Alchemy Dao was founded by Hei Yan, Pi Hu, and Tong He together.　　This was good news, but there was also bad news.　　They didn't have anyone who could refine the finale Dao Medicines.　　The one who could refine them was already in prison.　　This resulted in their Heavenly Alchemy Dao being a bit weaker than those powerful Alchemy Associations in the star region. After all, those Alchemy Associations had Dao Medicines for auction.　　Zhang Daoming and the other three could only do business with the disciples in the sect. In fact, it was similar to before, just with an additional title of the Heavenly Alchemy Dao.　　Zhang Daoming often sighed. In terms of the number of times he missed someone, he should be the one who missed Chen Xia the most.　　He thought of Chen Xia dozens of times a day, as well as his ten thousand spirit stones.　　Without the spirit stones, he now had some difficulties in buying medicinal materials. Many times when refining pills, he had to calculate carefully. The life he lived could be described as poor.　　Zhang Daoming even thought about selling his alchemy furnace and borrowing the furnaces of Pi Hu and the others to use.　　In these days without money, he could be said to be at the mercy of circumstances in everything and had to think twice about everything he did.　　It was true that Chen Xia had lent him a Dao Sword on credit, but the problem was that he wasn't a sword cultivator. He didn't go out to fight with others either, and he couldn't sell this Dao Sword.　　Since he wasn't the owner of the sword, others wouldn't accept it.　　The Alchemy Association of the four of them, now that it had been established, really seemed like a joke. There wasn't any reputation at all.　　The key reason was the lack of a main central figure.　　Zhang Daoming had no choice. He could barely take care of himself now, so he could only drag on like this half-dead for the time being.　　He hoped that things would get better after Chen Xia was released from prison... hopefully?　　Zhang Daoming wasn't sure. He had heard of the ten thousand-meter-deep Sword Sea Prison. The last time someone was imprisoned there was three thousand years ago.　　A potential Great Emperor who had stolen the cultivation methods from the Heavenly Pavilion and defected from the Heavenly Sword Sea was imprisoned. That potential Great Emperor was at the Overturning Sea Realm.　　But in the end, he didn't even survive three hundred years. He was torn to pieces by the Sword Sea and was already dead beyond recognition when fished out.　　Many people were too optimistic and thought that Chen Xia would definitely come back after five hundred years.　　Because Chen Xia had cut off the head of Qiong Qi at the sixth level of the Overturning Sea Realm, they thought there would be no problem.　　But Zhang Daoming knew that in terms of realm, Chen Xia was actually only at the peak of the Mountain-Moving Realm.　　The Sword Sea's strangulation wasn't like a fight where only endurance mattered. It also depended more on vitality and endurance.　　Because you couldn't fight back and had to endure the Sword Sea's kill.　　Could Chen Xia resist it for five hundred years?　　Zhang Daoming didn't know. He shook his head, hoping that Chen Xia could hold on. If he really couldn't hold on, his ten thousand spirit stones would just be regarded as Chen Xia's burial offerings.　　Zhang Daoming, who had lived for nearly ten thousand years, sighed. His short and small body looked hunched and dejected.　　It was unclear whether he was lamenting Chen Xia or himself.　　————　　The eightieth year.　　In the pitch-black Sword Sea ten thousand meters deep, inside the square prison cell, a long-haired figure stood with his head down, a bit hunched over.　　His body was covered in blood, and his green robe had long been torn to shreds, hanging on his body like rags.　　The heavy shackles were inscribed with formations, binding Chen Xia and making his movements a bit sluggish. Even taking a single step was rather difficult.　　In the depths of the Sword Sea, huge sea beasts often patrolled around. From time to time, they would come to bite and ram the prison cell that held Chen Xia, making loud noises and shaking Chen Xia at the same time.　　Not far away, the undercurrent began to flow more rapidly, a sign that a sea beast was about to appear.　　Chen Xia stood quietly.　　Boom!　　Huge teeth bit into one corner of the prison cell. Its eyes, as big as lanterns, stared directly into the prison cell. There were five-colored patterns surrounding them, and its body was covered with dense, uneven small sword blades.　　The sea beast bit the cage and swung its tail vigorously, trying to throw Chen Xia into its mouth.　　Chen Xia suddenly opened his eyes, which were filled with pure sword intent. His hand reached into his bosom and took out the sharp sword intent he had grasped from the sword wave last time.　　The heavy shackles made a violent noise, and the formations shone brightly, but they couldn't restrict Chen Xia's movements at all.　　He instantly reached the top of the prison cell and stabbed all the sharp sword intent into the sea beast's head, forcefully gouging out its colorful eyeball.　　The sea beast howled in pain, loosened its bite on the prison cell, and quickly fled.　　Chen Xia held the colorful eyeball and swallowed it in one gulp.　　The eyes are the windows to the soul.　　So this was an organ of the sea beast that contained a lot of sword intent.　　The sword sea inside his body churned. In just a few rounds, more than ten ordinary flying swords became spiritual swords.　　Chen Xia wiped his mouth, then made a slight cut on his own body, releasing the blood filled with sword intent and spiritual energy into the deep sea, waiting for the next unlucky guy to come.　　Do you understand what "entrapment" is?