Immortal Prison Executioner and the Immortal Prison's New Business!

Chen Fan had not ruled out going to the battlefield to slaughter the demonic immortals under the Fire Qilin Immortal King. As long as he fought steadily and killed only a hundred or so Heavenly Immortals each time, one or two thousand battles would be enough to gather what he needed.

If he were a little bolder and killed a thousand or so Heavenly Immortals at a time, then one or two hundred battles would be enough to gather the Immortal Dao Source needed to break through the Heavenly Immortal limit.

A mere one or two hundred battles—if he joined the Immortal Court army, forget one or two hundred; he could encounter three or five hundred battles with ease.

But blades and swords had no eyes on the battlefield. There were not only Heavenly Immortals, but also True Immortal commanders, and even Immortal Kings holding down the rear.

Forget being targeted by an Immortal King. Even if a peak True Immortal general or commander noticed him and suddenly struck him once, that would be enough to kill him.

That was completely at odds with his strategy of lying low and quietly developing.

The Immortal Domain was too vast, and there were too many powerful experts. Although he was now confident he could kill a True Immortal who had condensed one strand of Innate Immortal Qi, if the other party was determined not to fight him and simply flew away, there was nothing he could do.

If a True Immortal who had condensed two strands of Innate Immortal Qi firmly controlled the skies and harassed him in battle, then the longer it dragged on, the worse it would be for him.

If it were a peak True Immortal expert who had condensed three strands of Innate Immortal Qi, then no matter