The appearance of the Tianyuan Prison Suppression Tower represented that the Eternal Sect now had a professional prison system.
If other sects knew about this, they’d definitely wonder why he was idle enough to build a dungeon.
They just didn’t understand.
Jun Changxiao built a prison system not only to confine prisoners but also to provide disciples with real combat training.
Just imagine—the prison held various powerful prisoners, and disciples could enter based on their own cultivation level to train. It was definitely more enjoyable than life-and-death secret realms, because these were all real people fighting, not illusory beasts.
The Tianyuan Prison Suppression Tower had nine levels total.
The top was Ninth Class, the bottom was First Class.
In Gou Sheng’s conception, different classes corresponded to different tiers for confining prisoners.
Moreover.
Prison uniforms were essential!
“Qingyang.”
Jun Changxiao handed over a clothing design: “Go down the mountain and have a tailor make these.”
“Yes.”
Li Qingyang accepted it. Seeing the prison uniform drawn on it, he said with a helpless expression: “As expected, it’s as special as the sect uniform.”
The prison uniform Jun Changxiao designed presented alternating black and white stripes, not much different from modern prison uniforms in style.
“Leg irons won’t be necessary.”
After all, once locked inside, their qi meridians would still be unsealed. If leg irons could control them, there’d be no need to install the prison inside the Soul Suppression Tower.
Li Qingyang’s work efficiency was extremely high. The next day, someone delivered various sizes of prison uniforms, which were then distributed to the bald man and others confined in the Earth Level dungeon.
Initially, when they were locked in cells, they acted like lords, with someone specially delivering meals every day. After putting on those outfits, they immediately looked like proper prisoners.
“Sect Master.”
Li Qingyang said: “They’ve all changed. When should they be transferred?”
“Today.”
“Yes!”
…
Tianyuan Prison Suppression Tower, intake room.
The bald man wearing a prison uniform was brought in by disciples, then held up a board with his name, height, and age written on it, facing the lens from the front and side.
“Snap! Snap! Snap!”
Li Shangtian crouched in the distance with a camera taking photos, then attached the pictures to a file: “Next.”
Since this was a prison, it had to be professional.
Every martial artist entering prison needed detailed files, then stored in the Light Rain Hall for easy future reference.
“Snap!”
“Snap!”
Li Shangtian took photos one after another. The Star Sky Three Tyrants and other strong cultivators were successively registered, then sent into the Tianyuan Prison Suppression Tower.
The bald man and other martial artists comparable to Wusheng Great Circle Completion were placed on the second-to-last level of the prison, classified as Second Class prisoners. The Star Sky Three Tyrants were locked on the bottom level, classified as First Class prisoners. Other martial artists were also thrown into different prisons based on their strength.
The martial artists sent inside all had their qi meridians unsealed, and their full cultivation was instantly restored.
“Whoosh!”
“Whoosh!”
“Whoosh!”
The Star Sky Three Tyrants reached unspoken agreement at the fastest speed, all gathering power into their fists, then domineeringly bombarding the wall.
“As expected.”
In the monitoring room, Jun Changxiao sat with his legs crossed, one hand holding a wine glass with tea water swaying inside, eyes not leaving the projection array, the corners of his mouth showing an evil smile: “Once they recover their cultivation, they’re immediately restless.”
The system complained: “This is the first time I’ve seen someone use a wine glass to drink tea!”
“I’d like to drink red wine too, but there isn’t any in the shop!” Jun Changxiao roared.
“Boom! Boom! Boom!”
Suddenly, three loud sounds came. The walls of the first level prison immediately showed materialized flowing light barriers.
The Star Sky Three Tyrants were bounced back, their eyes flashing with shock.
What level of formation was this—withstanding their three-person bombardment without a single crack!
“Continue!”
“Whoosh whoosh whoosh!”
The Star Sky Three Tyrants continued gathering energy.
From the momentum bursting forth, they seemed intent on activating all their combat power.
However, before they could attack, eerie attributes appeared in the space ahead, then gradually condensed into a human figure.
“Step.”
Er Ya, wearing leather pants, leather boots, a fur coat, and a military cap, landed.
She lowered her head slightly, her leather-gloved fingers touching the cap’s brim, her eyes coldly saying: “You want to escape?”
This outfit was simply too cool!
Combined with the character for “Prison” written in the center of the cap, she looked exactly like the highest commander in a prison.
“…”
The Star Sky Three Tyrants’ eyes flashed with apprehension.
This little girl didn’t look very old, but the aura emanating from her made their backs go cold, and even ominous premonitions surged in their hearts.
“Snap!”
Er Ya waved her hand, and the Soul Suppression Whip appeared out of thin air, striking the ground like a silver snake, immediately transmitting soul-震慑ting sounds.
“Not saluting when you see the warden—your skin must be itching!”
“Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!”
Er Ya took a step forward, and whip shadows carrying soul attacks instantly crisscrossed throughout the first level prison.
Snap snap snap!
Snap snap snap snap snap!
The whipping sounds rang out like a dynamic rhythm.
Because the soundproofing wasn’t good, the bald man on the second level prison could hear it too.
“There’s fighting below?”
He lay down, pressing his ear to the ground, then heard “Ah ah ah” screaming sounds.
“Big brother!”
A subordinate exclaimed: “It’s the Star Sky Three Tyrants!”
“How do you know?”
“There’s a projection array above that can see it!”
Projection array?
The bald man quickly raised his head and discovered that a mirror-like light screen had appeared on the wall at some unknown time. A girl dressed in striking clothes was wildly whipping… the Star Sky Three Tyrants with a whip!
Not only the second level prison had it—other levels did too.
When Er Ya was disciplining prisoners attempting to escape, all simultaneously activated, transmitting the video images in real-time to the martial artists inside the prison, making them watch with trepidation and raised body hair.
“The three have recovered their cultivation!”
“Why are they being beaten without any ability to fight back by a delicate-looking girl!”
“Judging from their twisted expressions, they must be enduring heart-rending pain!”
“Too terrifying!”
The Star Sky Three Tyrants were disciplined by Er Ya for a full hour, and the Prison Suppression Tower prisoners watched for a full hour, their legs trembling.
“All of you listen well to this seat.”
Suddenly, Jun Changxiao’s voice came from the light screen: “Being locked here means you’ve lost your freedom. If anyone dares to escape, they’ll end up like these three.”
“…”
Everyone shuddered.
The bald man, who had originally wanted to find an opportunity to escape once his cultivation was restored, immediately abandoned the idea, thinking: “No wonder they’re generous enough to unseal our qi meridians!”
…
First level prison.
The Star Sky Three Tyrants lay on the ground with crooked mouths and slanted eyes.
That kind of soul whipping was simply so “enjoyable” it made them want to take off!
“Whoosh!”
Er Ya stood before them, pulling the Soul Suppression Whip straight, her eyes coldly saying: “Remember, when you see me, you must call me Warden Sir!”
“…”
“Shout!”
“War… Warden Sir…”
…
With the Star Sky Three Tyrants’ strength, they shouldn’t have been apprehensive of Er Ya, but when she wielded the whip, there was a huge binding force controlling their bodies, making them unable to move and could only helplessly accept the whipping.
The reason was being inside the Tianyuan Soul Suppression Tower.
This kind of treasure from the shop, once sent inside, would be forcibly suppressed and accept discipline.
“Didn’t expect that the energy existing inside the tower could also suppress full-state Wudi.” Jun Changxiao smiled.
The reason he stayed in the monitoring room was because he worried Er Ya couldn’t control the situation. Now that she’d easily disciplined the Star Sky Three Tyrants, he felt much more at ease.
“In the future, whenever we encounter powerful enemies that can’t be killed, we can send them inside.”
“Ding! Disciple XXX completed sect task, gained 100 contribution points, 100 achievement points.”
“Ding! Sect contribution points: 48,990/70,000.”
“Ding! Sect achievement points: 70,000/70,000.”
Hearing the notification sound, Jun Changxiao quickly stood up, his face excited: “The sect construction can finally be upgraded!”