The air in the check-in room was a bit stuffy, mixed with the smell of old mold and the bad tobacco coming out of Lao Yan's dry cigarette pot.
Fang Mo leaned on Grand Tutor Chair, tapping the armrest with his knuckles.
His dark eyes swept across the people in front of him, and finally settled on Old Yan, who was smoking.
"Old Yan." Fang Mo's voice broke the silence, "What is the quality of this Block C prison's Prison Overseer Li Yan?"
Old Yan The cigarette rod in his hand paused for a moment, and a ball of sparks popped up on the sole of his shoe.
A trace of fear flashed in his old, cloudy eyes, and then he shook his head.
"Old man, I have been here Heavenly Prison for most of my life. There are some things that I can see but not say. But since the boss asked, the old man can't hide it."
Old Yan lowered his voice, his hoarse voice was like sandpaper rubbing against the wall, "No one has ever seen how strong it is. Li Yan, that old fox, usually just drinks tea and takes a walk, but there is an iron law in Heavenly Prison, the butt determines the head, and even more, the fist."
Old Yan stretched out a finger and pointed at the top of his head. "Heavenly Prison, there are total Ten Blocks, Blocks A, B, C, and D Blocks Wu, Ji, Geng, Xin, Ren, and Gui. There is one Prison Overseer in each room, and there are three Deputy Chief Prison Warden above, and further up, there is the Chief Prison Warden who keeps his promise."
"This is a carrot pit." Fang Mo's eyes were calm.
"It's a killing pit." Old Yan chuckled, revealing his two fangs yellowed by smoke,
"According to the rules, the Prison Overseer position requires at least the cultivation level of the Meridian Opening Realm to secure it. Without Meridian Opening, the Demon ghosts below cannot be suppressed, even if there are people above, that is They are destined to die quickly. As for those three Deputy Chief Prison Warden, hey, they are all the great powers of the Divine Treasure Realm, who have opened the secrets of the human body and have unpredictable powers. And the Chief Prison Warden of Dragon That Shows Head But Not Tail..."
Speaking of this, Old Yan shrank his neck, as if those three words carried some indescribable weight. "That is Dharma Aspect Realm's old Monster. In this Divine Capital, except for those Duke and Palace's worshipers, no one dares to breathe loudly in front of him."
Fang Mo nodded slightly.
Meridian Opening, Divine Treasury, Dharma Aspect.
"Li Yan, this old fox, has been able to make jokes with Fatty Wang for so many years, and he can still keep an eye on Block C prison. It's impossible without two brushes in his hands." Fang Mo secretly calculated in his heart.
Meridian Opening Realm...
He was killing Western Desert all the way and plundering with Prison Suppressor. Although Five Viscera Divine Treasures was activated, the power was more from the Divine Rank suppression of God King itself rather than the natural flow of the martial arts realm.
If you really take action, you may not be able to take advantage of someone like Li Yan who has been immersed in this realm for decades.
Since we want to muddy the waters of Heavenly Prison, this jailer skin alone is not enough.
The fist is not strong enough, which is also the original sin.
Fang Mo turned his head and his eyes fell on Li Mingyue who had been silent.
Li Mingyue was sitting on the wooden chair in the corner, her face still as pale as paper. Although Demon Buddha Sarira had hung her life, the shortcoming from the source could not be made up in a day. She noticed Fang Mo's sight, raised her head, and the figure of Fang Mo was reflected in her cold eyes.
"If I am promoted to the Meridian Opening Realm now, can I still ask God King to join Viscera Temple in the future?" Fang Mo asked very directly.
Li Mingyue is sitting on the round stool opposite. Although his face is still pale, the Sharp Qi that belongs to Demon Suppression Division Battalion Commander has recovered a little.
She did not answer immediately, but looked Monster up and down with a scrutinizing look at the man in front of her who had just poked a hole in Western Desert.
"Ordinary Martial Artist, Organ Refining Realm Open Viscera Temple, welcoming one god into the body is already a blessing from heaven. Those with the best qualifications can welcome two gods. The top ones are only three or five."
Li Mingyue's voice was very soft, echoing in the empty Duty Room, with a cold feeling like the impact of gold and stone.
"Because the human body is a container and a balance. Each organ Divine Capital represents an ultimate kind of Heaven and Earth Laws. Water and fire are incompatible, Metal and Wood are incompatible with each other. It is easier to invite gods than to send them away. If you are not careful, the power of these gods will fight in the body, stretching the host to the point of exploding and dying."
She pointed at Fang Mo's chest.
"You are an alien. Kidney Palace Hui Chuanliu Desire, Lung Palace Fear Skeleton Dispersing Form, Heart Palace Ember Vein Burning Emotion, Liver Palace Sorrowful Mist Locking the Liver, Stomach Palace Rotten Sac Concealing Truth. Five Elements Although we barely managed to get it together, which one is not a ferocious god? That is to say, your body is weird. If it were anyone else, it would have turned into a pool of blood when welcoming the second god."
Fang Mo is noncommittal about this.
Of course his body is weird. This is not a temple, this is a Prison that suppresses Gods and Demons of All Heavens. Those God King are not guests who are invited in, but prisoners who are arrested. In Prison, the jailers never worry about the prisoners fighting, they only worry that the Torture Instrument is not hard enough and the shackles are not tight enough.
"Tell me the important point." Fang Mo knocked on the table, "Meridian Opening."
"Meridian Opening Realm uses the power of Viscera God to penetrate the meridians throughout the body and construct Human Body Great Circulation." Li Mingyue took a deep breath, He continued, "Once the meridians are connected, the layout of the 'container' of the physical body is determined. It is like building a house. The beams and columns are set up and the walls are solid. If you want to stuff things inside at this time, there is no other way but to demolish the house."
Old Yan was gritting his teeth as he listened.
"Commander Li means that once you enter Meridian Opening, the door to Viscera Temple will be closed?" Old Yan looked at Fang Mo with some regret, "Doesn't that mean that adults will never be able to Containment new... cough, new Viscera God?"
For Fang Mo, this is not just a matter of getting stronger. Prison Suppressor still has thousands of empty cells. If he can only hold these five, then who does he think he is? Warden?
"This is usually the case." Li Mingyue changed the topic, "Meridian Opening is divided into four levels. The low-grade Meridian Opening, with thirty-six pulses opened, will stop and gather energy in this life; the middle-grade Meridian Opening, with thirty-six pulses opened, is expected to Divine Treasury; the high-grade Meridian Opening, with opened pulses 108, is expected to be Perfection, Dharma Aspect."
"But there is another legendary extreme state in this world."
Li Mingyue took out a Jade Slip that he carried with him from his pocket and put it on the table.
"The name is Perfected Circulation. In addition to the one hundred and eight main veins, the human body also has countless Hidden Meridians as thin as an ox's hair. If these 365 Hidden Meridians can be penetrated with absolute domineering power, the physical body will no longer be a stereotyped house, but will turn into a Chaos sea."
"The sea embraces all rivers, and it is great if it has tolerance."
Li Mingyue looked directly into Fang Mo's eyes.
"As long as the sea of your body is big enough, you can fit it in, not to mention five God King, but even ten or a hundred. But no one has passed this road in the past. Because to break through Hidden Meridian, the energy required is too huge, huge enough to burst a person ten times."
After listening to Fang Mo, he did not show the dignity that Li Mingyue expected.
Instead, he laughed.
There was a hint of greed in that smile, as if he had seen the fattest prey.