Out of fear of death, Invest Everything into Health-Chapter 319 - 158: I Must Have This Man!

So clear!

Fan Wubing said flatly, "No need to trouble Seventh Sister. I’m already familiar with it. It’s cold, Seventh Sister should wear more."

Zhao Qi was taken aback.

Wear more?

Is this something a man would say? Shouldn’t it be wear less? Zhao Qi thought, "Well, he’s quite a stubborn little brother. I must see you panting under me."

Zhao Qi swayed her hips as she walked towards Fan Wubing.

As she got closer, Fan Wubing’s gaze grew more profound.

It seemed that if he didn’t do it with her, she wouldn’t give up.

Fan Wubing cherished his body greatly and had no intention of giving his desires to a woman like this.

Zhao Qi was indeed indescribably beautiful, undoubtedly an exceptional lover in matters of passion.

However, when Fan Wubing slightly used the Unwarranted Qi Creation Skill to sense, he realized how filthy she truly was. Her body held no illness, but her soul suffered from a lust disease. He had seen this disease in Sickness City; for those afflicted with lust disease, pleasure was the foundation of living, and seeking pleasure with different people was the meaning of life.

Obviously, Zhao Qi was a connoisseur among those with lust disease, adoring the broken and dirty people. She looked down on those clean ones. The dirtier, the more she liked them.

To her, Fan Wubing, with his ailment, was the cream of the crop.

From her perspective, Fan Wubing was the real treasure of the Mortal World.

Fan Wubing knew that even if he did it with her once, he wouldn’t catch any filth due to the Unwarranted Qi Creation Skill, but... mentally, it was disgusting. He thought that doing such a thing in such a place would truly be dirty, and he’d face psychological pressure in the future when facing Manman and the others.

He quietly mobilized his qi, thinking that if she forced herself upon him, he wouldn’t show any mercy.

Zhao Qi was coming step by step, her gaze burning. Suddenly, she felt something, shivered all over, and hurriedly ran away.

Just then, Qin San emerged from the hazy fog, walked through the courtyard gate, and knocked lightly on Fan Wubing’s door, which wasn’t fully closed, "Is Ninth Brother in?"

Fan Wubing let out a long breath, "Come in, please."

Qin San entered. Her left eye had grown back, but it wasn’t as good-looking as her right eye, with very light and chaotic color and patterns.

"Third Sister."

As soon as Qin San sat down, her nose twitched, and she asked with a frown, "Was Zhao Qi here?"

Fan Wubing nodded.

Qin San’s brows furrowed, her face darkened, "She didn’t do anything to you, did she?"

Fan Wubing laughed, "Third Sister arrived in time."

Qin San took a deep breath, exhaled heavily, then smiled, "How are you feeling today? Getting familiar with the Abyssal Prison?"

Fan Wubing said, "Not bad."

"You’re the weakest among us. You’re at the Peak of Nascent Soul, right?"

"Yes."

Qin San thought for a moment and said, "This level isn’t enough. Forget about the second layer prisoners, even most of the first layer ones you can’t handle. How about this: I’ll talk to the head and have you avoid work for a while, so you can cultivate some more. At least reach the Split God, because the Peak of Nascent Soul is really..." She wasn’t mocking, just stating facts.

This won’t do.

Fan Wubing didn’t come to the Abyssal Prison to cultivate.

He chuckled, "Thank you for your kindness, Third Sister. But I can’t trouble you because of this. Since I’ve become a Prison Guard, I should do my job. Although my cultivation is only at the Peak of Nascent Soul, my abilities surpass this level."

Qin San laughed, "Surpass it, how far beyond Peak of Nascent Soul can you go?"

He wasn’t sure whether he was imagining it.

Third Sister’s smile was quite... beautiful, with the look of a slender beauty. He couldn’t help but think that if Third Sister had a fuller figure, she would definitely be a beauty. You could tell just by her eyes. Absolutely the most beautiful eyes Fan Wubing had seen in this world.

Qin San pondered, "Alright then. For patrolling and cleaning demonic qi, you can follow the rules of the second layer. Serving the head isn’t hard, not something you should worry about. As for clearing the vents on the fifth layer, that’s dangerous; I’ll have Chen Si accompany you."

"No need, Third Sister, please don’t let others say you’re showing favoritism towards me."

Qin San chuckled, "So considerate of your sister?"

"Of course. Third Sister has given me such precious things."

Qin San revealed a mysterious smile, "Alright then, if you encounter any difficulties, come find me again." With that said, Qin San sent the location of her residence through her qi to Fan Wubing.

"Thank you, Third Sister."

Third Sister was so normal. So normal that she didn’t quite fit in with the Abyssal Prison, genuinely like a caring next-door sister. Should something like this really be happening in the Abyssal Prison? Or does Third Sister have ulterior motives? Something abnormal always has a reason. Fan Wubing felt a flicker of caution in his heart.

Third Sister stood up to leave, but instead of leaving directly, she turned and walked towards Zhao Qi’s dwelling next door.

Next,

Fan Wubing sensed a massive qi enveloping the room next door, like a bright moon falling, stars reversing in the sky.

Then came Zhao Qi’s screams.

Roughly a few breaths later, Third Sister left Zhao Qi’s room, patting her hands.

Fan Wubing took a deep breath, "So strong!"

He stared blankly at Third Sister’s receding figure. Because her frame was so skinny, it gave the illusion of being frail and narrow. Yet it gave him a great sense of security.

In the days that followed, Zhao Qi behaved herself.

Not only behaved, but she also hurriedly avoided Fan Wubing as soon as she saw him, not even daring to meet his gaze for too long.

Presumably, Third Sister left her with a heavy psychological shadow.

After that, every day on the sixth beat of the morning drum, Third Sister would arrive punctually at Fan Wubing’s place. Primarily to check on his work, but she was particularly concerned about his cultivation progress. Seeing that his cultivation remained at the Peak of Nascent Soul, not progressing into the Path of Fetal Movement, she even shared her insights about the Dao.

This reminded Fan Wubing of his Senior Sister Fu Ming.

With Third Sister’s help, Fan Wubing quickly became fully familiar with the life and work of a Prison Guard in the Abyssal Prison.

Patrolling and "cleaning" demonic qi, he did excellently.

Seeing his smooth work with no mistakes, the others gradually came to accept him.

Half a month passed.

Fan Wubing gained a lot.

During that half month, he picked up a lot of prisoners’ bodies in the cells. Although these people had their possessions cleared out before being brought in... due to the Abyssal Prison’s special nature, for some unknown reason, their cultivation and daos weren’t stripped away. As such, their bodies were a treasure trove.

"Tongue-craving" was satisfied.

He gained life and digested Dao insights. Although he also assimilated quite a few cultivation techniques and divine techniques, Fan Wubing no longer valued them. Practicing them would only add to the burden on his soul, so he decided to keep them, thinking of sharing some good ones with the Eternal Immortal Sect once he left.

He digested a lot of Dao insights, gathering all nine Dao traces of the Five Elements Earth Phenomenon Dao. He also found many traces of various other Dao, countless actually, though most were common ones like the Path of Strength, Path of Motion, Path of Serenity, Path of the Mountain... these scattered Daos.

High-level innate Daos like the Circulation Dao or Cosmic Dao, none at all.

Of course, having none was normal; having them would be abnormal.

Even though he was still just at the Peak of Nascent Soul, after solidifying his Dao path, Fan Wubing found himself uninterested in common scattered Daos.

His maximum health was now at [517.9 billion]. The strength of the Third-Layer Integration.

It wasn’t far off from progressing another digit.

Being a newcomer, he wasn’t assigned to serve Zhang Yi or clear the vents on the fifth layer in the previous round.

However, in the second round, it was his turn.

According to the order, tomorrow would be his turn to clear the vents on the fifth layer.