Li Anran returned to the prison and seriously thought about what happened today.
There is no need to consider Yang Jian's deal, he must agree.
Not only to gain more goodwill from Yang Jian, but more importantly, to use a promise made four to five hundred years later in exchange for the great help of the justice god now.
It is a profitable business in itself!
The key now is that he must grasp a certain degree of control!
You have to show Yang Jian your investment potential, but you can't make the golden finger too buggy!
The benefits are exciting!
Yang Jian has no ill intentions towards him now, and even after guessing that he got a great opportunity in Tianlao, he has no intention of coveting him.
But, it doesn’t mean that he won’t do it in the future!
As a god of justice, Yang Jian has strong cultivation and immense power. He does not care about a true immortal, a heavenly immortal, a mysterious immortal, or even a golden immortal or Taiyi golden immortal.
But, what if it is Daluo Jinxian, quasi-sage, or saint?
What if this opportunity allows someone to successfully break through to Daluo Jinxian?
Even if Yang Jian doesn't care, he will probably help the Third Holy Mother to get it!
After all, it is impossible to find someone else to protect the Third Holy Mother, but let the Third Holy Mother protect yourself!
When it comes to the Three Holy Mothers, Yang Jian's bottom line must be extremely low and not worthy of trust!
Li Anran immediately opened the punishment book and purposefully checked the lives of the prisoners.
He wanted to see the average speed at which these gods and monsters improved their cultivation, and then draw a line for himself.
After spending more than half an hour, Li Anran finally completed the statistics and had a clearer understanding of gods and monsters.
The speed of the monsters' cultivation is completely determined by their bloodline.
It often takes thousands of years for people with different bloodlines to reach the realm of true immortals.
Note that the bloodline difference mentioned here is only compared to other monsters in the prison.
Even these weaklings would still be considered the best among monsters in the mortal world.
They have at least inherited some incomplete skills and spells from their bloodline, unlike the real low-level monsters who can only control the demonic wind and swallow the essence of the sun and moon.
And this kind of low-level monster has no other opportunities, and basically has no possibility of becoming an immortal.
Those monsters with strong heel blood, such as the Tamarin King and the Great Ape.
As long as they start practicing, it will take up to a hundred years for them to break through to become true immortals, and then they will continue to advance by leaps and bounds until they have fully stimulated their bloodline potential and reached a bottleneck, and then they will slow down.
In this process, if there are more opportunities and guidance from famous teachers, the speed of improvement in cultivation will be even more terrifying.
Monkeys are typical examples.
It only trained with Patriarch Bodhi for twenty years, and after leaving the mountain, it was able to become brothers with the Bull Demon King and the others. The speed of its strength improvement is evident.
However, this is also due to the fact that it has been nurtured in Huaguo Mountain for countless years.
Even if it changes to a different master, its strength will increase more slowly, but the upper limit will not be reduced too much.
In contrast, the situation with the gods was completely different.
Qualifications, bones, and understanding are very important, but the inheritance of the master is the most important thing.
Among the nearly 100 immortals, more than 90% are related to Xuanmen, and less than one-tenth are casual cultivators.
Among these immortals related to Xuanmen, the harder the background, the better the skills they practice, and the faster their cultivation will improve.
Among them, some of them even took the fairy fruit elixir or even the flat peach given by the ancestor when they were in the monk stage.
And not surprisingly, they became one of the few immortals among these immortals.
Of course, the fact that they can receive rewards from their ancestors is also related to their good qualifications.
Li Anran made statistics.
From mortals to the realm of true immortals, the fastest among them only took more than thirty years, and the slowest took less than two hundred years.
But after they became true immortals, their cultivation speed began to drop sharply due to the reduction in the help their masters could provide.
It can take hundreds of years to break through to the first level, and it can take a dozen years to do it quickly.
To be honest, this speed is actually much faster than monsters without complete inheritance.
However, these immortals could not accept the reality of their own mediocrity after experiencing a speed of improvement in cultivation that was arrogant to their peers from the stage of mortals to true immortals.
So, he set his sights on refining demons into elixirs.
"Looking at it this way, they are relatively poor among the gods. I am ten times faster than them..."
"No, ten times is too little! One hundred times... One hundred times seems a bit slow!"
Li Anran was a little worried.
If he wants to show his potential as a peerless genius, the speed of cultivation of these poor students does not seem to have much reference significance.
Although, they are already rare among the monks, one in a million.
At this time, a heavenly soldier came to report: "Prison Master, Lieutenant Kang has escorted the prisoner outside the prison."
"Okay. I'll be right away."
Li Anran decided to put this troublesome issue aside for now and wait until he has more reference objects in the future.
When he arrived at the door of the prison, Li Anran's expression changed, and an uncontrollable murderous rage surged into his heart.
Because the prisoner in Boss Kang's hands was a hideous-looking prisoner with black wings on his back that looked like they were made of iron. He was the Iron Wing King who had occupied his former cave and killed all his disciples.
"You...you are that stinking Taoist priest!"
King Iron Wing stared at Li Anran for several times before suddenly recognizing Li Anran's identity. His eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost: "How is this possible!"
Only then did it understand why the Temple of Justice suddenly focused on this small role.
However, I still can't figure out why in just a few months, a casual cultivator who I could easily injure ended up in heaven and became a prison guard guarding the heavenly prison?
King Iron Wing originally wanted to say a few more words, but Boss Kang waved his right hand, a golden light flashed through, and the words in its mouth turned into screams.
Boss Kang said: "General Li, after the second master found out about you, he sent me to lead the troops to capture this evil beast."
Li Anran cupped his hands and said solemnly: "Thank you, Taiwei Kang."
He knew very well that Yang Jian was doing this to show favor to him. For Yang Jian, this matter was not even a simple effort.
However, revenge was the reason why he should recruit the heavenly soldiers, and it was also his biggest wish before awakening Su Hui.
If it weren't for Yang Jian, it would have taken at least a hundred years or more for him to come down to earth to take revenge.
He must remember this kindness no matter what!
"General Li, if you want to thank me, thank my second master. He asked me to do this."
Boss Kang took out a case file from his arms, handed it to Li Anran and said: "My second master has already investigated the evil karma committed by this evil beast. There is no need to re-examine it. In ten days, he will be taken to the Demon Slaying Platform and executed." Before that, it was given to General Lee.”
Li Anran immediately understood the deep meaning of his words and said: "Please, Lieutenant Kang, please go to the justice on my behalf..."
After a pause, he changed his words and said: "Thank you to the second master! Just tell me what the second master told you. I will try my best to do it!"
The smile on Boss Kang's face suddenly became brighter and more cordial. He took out a pamphlet from his arms, stuffed it into Li Anran's hand, and said in a low voice: "This is where the reincarnation of General Li's disciples is. If General Li feels guilty, he can You can go and see them if you get the chance.”
Li Anran was startled and tightened his grip on the roster in his hand. He really didn't know what to say.
Even if he was deliberately trying to win people's hearts, Yang Jian really did it to his heart, making him unable to refuse at all.
This method is many times better than Bhikkhu Yin.
Mr. Kang laughed and said: "General Li, we are all working for the second master, we are our own people. From now on, you can just call me Mr. Kang. If you need me in the future, just come to me."
"Brother Kang, if there is anything you can do to get my younger brother, just say so. I will never refuse." Li Anran promised.
"good."
Boss Kang didn't pay attention, handed King Tieyi into Li Anran's hands, and prepared to leave.
"Brother Kang, wait."
Li Anran suddenly felt something in his heart and stopped Boss Kang. He first asked him about the capture of King Iron Wing, and then asked about the recent situation in Wen Yangguo.
But thinking about the blood feud between himself and the Iron Wing King, it would be really against common sense if he didn't ask anything.
In the eyes of an interested person, it may be revealed that he has a way of knowing these things from other channels.
After some conversation, Li Anran also learned about the specific situation.
After the Iron Wing King seized Qingxin Temple, he changed the name of Qingxin Temple to Black Feather Cave, and regarded Wenyang Kingdom as his own enclosure. He would go to Wenyang Kingdom every now and then to capture some mortals and plunder some cattle, sheep, wine and food to eat.
It was still drinking and having fun until Boss Kang came to the door. Then he was captured on the spot and escorted back to heaven.
Before leaving, Boss Kang also warned Li Anran with sincerity: "Brother Li, although you are on duty in Tianlao and usually don't need to fight with others, cultivation is your own business, so you must not slack off!"
This is obviously saying that Li Anran's cultivation is too weak!
However, whatever Li Anran could say, he could only nod his head to show that he would keep it in mind.
The Iron Wing King in front of him is just in the realm of transforming emptiness and combining the Tao.
They only dare to show off their power in a mortal country, or to be more precise, in the small city-state of Xiniu Hezhou, which cannot even occupy a larger mountain.
But it was able to occupy Li Anran's cave and kill all of Li Anran's disciples, the Taoist boys.
It is reasonable for Mr. Kang to have such an idea.
As soon as Boss Kang left, Li Anran dragged King Tieyi into the prison.
First, he used the Hehuan Kung Fu to stimulate King Iron Wing's seven emotions and six desires to the maximum, and then introduced the violent energy into his body, causing him to fall into an endless cycle of fear.
Ten days later, when he went to the demon-slaying platform, the Iron Wing King's appearance was unscathed, but his soul was on the verge of collapse.
The knife fell.
The soul is gone.
