distance themselves from Jiang Yun, watching from afar as he continued to fight his way forward.As more cultivators evaded him, the resistance Ginger Cloud faced diminished, and no one could stop him...At this moment, above the sky that no creature in the seventh layer of the Dao Prison could see, two young men and women in fine clothes appeared. Both were handsome and had extraordinary temperament.

A man held a mirror in his hand, and a woman held a lamp in hers. The lamplight, like a tiny bean, illuminated the surface of the mirror.

Above the mirror, there are countless light spots, some stationary and some moving slowly.

Any speck illuminated by the light of a lamp will begin to shine continuously.

……

In Jiang Yun's feeling, this divine sense was like a pair of gigantic eyes, situated above the sky, seeing everything within the seventh level of the prison clearly and leaving nothing unseen.

Jiang Yun's sudden change in expression startled Liu Peng at first, but he immediately understood. He instinctively closed his mouth and sat quietly, saying nothing.

But his face quickly contorted with pain.

Looking at Liu Peng, Jiang Yun knew in her heart that his pain came from that divine consciousness!

Know that in the spiritual realm, to use one's divine consciousness to look into another person's body without their consent is a great disrespect, and can even be considered a provocation.

And at this very moment, this divine consciousness was utterly fearless, brazenly examining Liu Peng's internal state. This left Liu Peng feeling as if he were completely naked, standing before a stranger, exposed and vulnerable to their scrutiny.

Moreover, this divine consciousness also contains a powerful force, so strong that no one can refuse it.

This kind of behavior is not just disrespectful or provocative anymore, it's humiliating!

Although Jiang Yun was also under the coverage of this divine consciousness, and although he couldn't refuse the invasion of divine consciousness, because he had chaotic power in his body, this divine consciousness couldn't see what was happening inside him at all.

But Ginger Cloud's reaction was incredibly fast. Seeing Liu Peng's response, she realized that the appearance of this divine sense, just like the rain of fireballs, was not accidental but would frequently occur.

The only people who could view the conditions of everyone in the prison like this were members of the Daoist Temple!

Therefore, Jiang Yun immediately concealed most of his secrets within him using the power of Chaos, only revealing the blue water spirit path to the other party.

This divine search lasted for half a stick of incense before leaving the bodies of Jiang Yun and Liu Peng. However, it did not vanish but moved deeper into the prison of the Dao.

Liu Peng's clothes were completely soaked with sweat, and he let out a long sigh from his mouth. His face showed helplessness, but within that helplessness there was also a hint of anger.

However, when he saw Jiang Yun acting as if nothing had happened, his expression froze involuntarily. "Ancient friend," he said, "you..."

Just as Jiangyun said, this kind of Divine Consciousness search was not the first time, and he had experienced it many times.

No matter who it is, when accepting this kind of spiritual search, they will feel as exhausted and pained as after a battle with a great being.

He was as carefree as Jiang Yun, and he had never seen anything like this before.

Ginger Yun, however, deliberately ignored his words and instead asked, "Was that divine sense just now from the Hall of Divine Gods"

"Yes!"

Liu Peng nodded, his face regaining its air of helplessness and anger. "This is how the temple inspects the entire Dao prison."

Is there a pattern

"No, sometimes they don't appear for decades, and sometimes they happen several times in a month. It all depends on the mood of those at the temple."

Has anyone seen the people of the Temple of Dao Were they personally within the Dao prison, or elsewhere

"I don't know, actually I don't even know what the Temple of Doom is!"

Liu Peng's expression of helplessness grew stronger. "Don't even get me started, even my grandfather and his generation don't know what the Temple of Dao is because we were all born in the Dao Prison."

Actually, even if Liu Peng didn't say anything, Jiang Yun had already guessed about this.

Even though Liu Peng's real age isn't eighteen or nineteen, it definitely wouldn't be too old.

At this age, he would be the young master of a family here. It's impossible for him to have been sent from the outside world; he must have been born within the Dao Prison.

Compared to someone like Liu Peng, Ginger Cloud felt she was much luckier.

Because I have at least seen the outside world, a world suitable for living beings, while Liu Peng and his group, from birth to death, could only live in this harsh environment.

Ginger also didn't press further about Liu Peng, afraid of bringing up his painful past.

After Liu Peng rested for a while and regained his strength, he continued to ask him about ways to remove the poison.

"What other methods can be used to remove toxins"

"This method, I also heard of it, it's not necessarily true!"

Liu Peng swallowed and said, “So you don’t have to worry too much, just listen.”

Ginger nodded and said, "It's alright, you can tell me!"

It is said that there was once a pharmacist who successfully refined a detoxification pill. As long as you take this pill, no matter how much poison is in your body, it can be completely removed.

When Jiang Yun heard the words "alchemy master", his eyes lit up instantly.

Although he thought of using alchemy to remove the poison as soon as he entered the prison, putting it into practice was extremely difficult.

The most difficult thing is that there aren't enough medicinal herbs here for him to try and concoct a pill recipe!

Although medicinal herbs are not necessarily all kinds of plants, plants are definitely a must.

Especially developing a brand new formula requires countless trials, which means a massive amount of medicinal herbs is needed.

Even if other medicinal materials could be found within the prison, herbal medicines were extremely scarce.

But he didn't expect that it had already been successfully refined by an alchemist.

"Then what" Jiang Yun hurriedly asked.

However, Liu Peng simply shrugged and said, "That's all there is to it!"

"The alchemist disappeared without a trace after that. It is said that he was taken by the Daoist Temple, and all his concocted pills and formulas were confiscated."

The spark of hope that had just ignited in Jiang Yun's heart was instantly extinguished by these words.

Indeed, with such a terrifying divine sense that could expose almost all secrets, it's highly unlikely that the Hall of Divine Dao would ignore the existence of alchemists within this prison who have concocted pills specifically designed to eliminate toxins.

However, Ginger Cloud still refused to give up hope and pressed on, "Then, didn't that alchemist leave anything at all about the antidote"

It is said that the alchemist had two disciples, but ever since he was taken away, the two disciples were so terrified that one died and the other went into hiding, never daring to appear again.

Although many people tried their best to find this person, they couldn't find him at all.

Later, other alchemists also wanted to try and refine this antidote pill, but resources were severely lacking in the prison of Dao, with various materials being limited. So as time passed, this matter eventually fizzled out.

"Even regarding the detoxification pill, we just took it as a legend."

Ginger sighed helplessly. In his view, this matter wasn't a legend but something a pharmacist had actually accomplished before.

Even, if one could find the alchemist's disciple, or even their descendants, there might still be hope of knowing the formula.

But to find someone in this vast prison, someone whose name and appearance I don't even know, is like finding a needle in the ocean. It's simply impossible.

Ginger Cloud casually asked, "What's the name of that alchemist"

"Pharmacist!"

First published on the Traditional Chinese Novel Networklthough we meant well, we don't know what the spirit race and he are related to."Don't wait until then to ask, or you might misunderstand and damage our relationship."Gu Qianxi nodded, and the two of...