My Longevity Simulation Chapter 1121: Overthrowing the Immortal Alliance in Prison

"Maybe I can even turn them into followers of the True Immortal of Salvation!"

As he gazed upon the horde of inmates nearby, their pained screams echoing from the brutal torments inflicted by the array's penalties, Kou Hong experienced profound sympathy and sank into deep thought. "Still, this remains a heavily fortified jail at its core. Pulling this off will demand meticulous long-range scheming from me."

A glint flashed in Kou Hong's gaze while he resorted once more to that explosive rage to disguise his true self. Yet on this occasion, he intentionally displayed a sporadic and weakened appearance, as though he was about to collapse entirely.

During the ensuing days, Kou Hong feigned total surrender to shift the guards' scrutiny elsewhere from him. At the same time, he obsessively delved into the intricate descriptions of arrays each day and covertly gathered energy to boost his personal might.

At last, he had come to grasp it fully. That flow of comforting heat from the enigmatic boon of the True Immortal of Salvation, manifesting inside him, turned out to be the very cultivation every cultivator yearned for.

By standard knowledge, such force could only be built up via relentless, around-the-clock hard work in cultivation, acting as the core impetus for progressing through stages. But right then, it flooded into him without end, akin to an endless river.

Thanks to that, his power surged forward at an astonishing pace beyond belief. Within merely half a month, he had surged straight into the Golden Core Completion realm.

This only reinforced Kou Hong's firm belief that every one of these unbelievable wonders befalling him stemmed directly from the graces of the True Immortal of Salvation! Considering it had required more than two centuries of mortal cultivation for him to attain mid-Golden Core! Yet these days, advancements struck in mere instants.

At first, Kou Hong believed Golden Core Completion marked the absolute ceiling. However, the events that followed utterly demolished his previous views, revealing to him the real essence of immortal godly might!

Everyone knew that advancing from Golden Core to Nascent Soul required consuming a Cave-Heaven from the Xuanhuang Realm. Right now, with Kou Hong confined in the Nether Prison, fulfilling that prerequisite was impossible for him.

Nevertheless, three days onward, an event that stunned Kou Hong to his core took place. For as he channeled his spiritual energy and examined his inner self, he shockingly found a dim, ethereal image of a Cave-Heaven forming in his dantian!

Probing it with greater intensity, Kou Hong verified that this outline of the Cave-Heaven wasn't mere fancy. It genuinely persisted! A Cave-Heaven was taking shape right inside his form!

No words needed; this was yet another gift from the True Immortal of Salvation. Kou Hong swiftly embraced this reality without resistance. Drawing on this budding Cave-Heaven, he officially ascended to the Nascent Soul stage a month hence!

The odd phenomena sparked by the breakthrough were flawlessly hidden by the immortal essence roaring through his frame. It failed to rouse the Nether Prison's wardens.

Kou Hong fixed his stare on his palms, wondering if this was all a幻觉. The Nascent Soul stage, once a distant fantasy in his earlier life, now belonged to him with such ease.

"True Immortal of Salvation, I, Kou Hong, can't fathom what merits I hold to earn your immense kindness. I swear to carry out your mandate, even if it means sacrificing my life a thousandfold."

From the darkness, Kou Hong eyed the vast array of imposing edifices in the Nether Prison encircling him, resolve steadily building in his gaze.

Once he stepped into Nascent Soul initially, Kou Hong's prowess kept climbing reliably each day of its own accord. But his primary efforts now centered on dismantling the array and freeing the captives in the Nether Prison.

"Handling this solo will prove extremely challenging. Yet where in this jail can I recruit allies?" Kou Hong subtly scanned his "fellow inmates" in the vicinity, picking out potential partners for the task.

In this manner, an unknown span of time slipped by. That day, Li Fan glanced at the dispatch from Kou Hong and couldn't suppress a subtle grin. Still, he acted oblivious and offered no reply.

Refusing to yield, Kou Hong attempted a couple more reaches. Ultimately, he relented in despair. "Was my assessment off? That can't be right."

Right when Kou Hong faced a desperate bind, a fresh detainee swiftly drew his notice. This individual wasn't from the Federation of All Worlds; his incarceration here stemmed from breaching Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance regulations.

From the offense he pulled, prospects of release in his lifetime seemed nonexistent.

"You pests now seek swift death to pay for your wrongs at every turn. It won't be so simple! I'll ensure you can't even plead for demise, forcing you to decay eternally in this lightless abyss, plagued by endless dread!" The Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance cultivator overseeing the transfer snarled through clenched teeth.

The captive stayed mute. Yet his glare at the foe brimmed with scorn and murderous urge. Still, beneath the savage array's dominance, it morphed quickly into howls of torment.

In moments of utter suffering, one's gut reactions reveal the rawest secrets of the heart. Having overheard this new inmate's mutterings for days on end, Kou Hong grew certain he made an ideal teammate.

That day, once the man had endured torture to the brink of collapse, Kou Hong stealthily breached the array and transmitted a note. The fellow snapped his eyes wide, straining to pinpoint Kou Hong's spot. Such an attempt proved futile, naturally.

Following their back-and-forth, Kou Hong discovered his identity. Zhang Fu.

His wrongdoing wasn't severe; he'd simply skimmed one-third of the annual earnings from Moling Prefecture's Alchemy Hall for personal gain. Back then, even if exposed, a bit of contribution points and some connections would let him bribe his way clear.

But this instance brought rotten luck, as a bitter rival somehow got wind of it. That foe straightaway alerted the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance's central authority. The center moved with rare haste this round.

Before Zhang Fu managed any fixes, the central delegate showed up. A quick probe yielded undeniable proof, leading to his immediate seizure. They skipped the standard reexamination entirely; hauling him right to the shadowy jail and sealing him in.

It was then that Zhang Fu grasped the trap laid for him. He'd figured eternal ruin awaited, yet surprisingly, a chance arose.

"Aid in unleashing the offenders from the Nether Prison? That's a death-sentence crime. Sure, reincarnation's possible for all nowadays, but I caught word en route that the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance struck a deal with that Rebirth Heavenly Venerable. Offenders of heinous acts in the Alliance forfeit rebirth rights. They face absolute extinction! Much like the prior Federation of All Worlds folks."

Oblivious to Kou Hong's frame quaking fiercely nearby, Zhang Fu pressed ahead solo: "Though stuck here spells no escape ever, it's preferable to outright oblivion. Perhaps someday the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance issues a worldwide pardon?"

Initially, Zhang Fu rejected the idea; he even pondered tipping off about this plotter to redeem himself and earn favors. But the subsequent remark from the voice shifted his stance.

"In this place, dying offers mercy. If you doubt it, glance at those surrounding you."