"The moment this world was transformed into a prison, a rule was set: foreign creatures are not allowed to reproduce."

The old man spoke slowly and continued walking.

As Xu Qing followed, he noticed that this world was not small in scope. The overall landscape was dominated by desert wilderness, and the spiritual energy was extremely thin. Even when he arrived, he felt like he was suffocating.

It's like the whole body is bound by invisible force and suppressed by the infinite mountains. It is difficult to exert even 10% of the power and is severely restricted.

Fortunately, soon, as the formation of the external light shell was operating, Xu Qing returned to normal in an instant, feeling relaxed for a while.

This experience made him know more about this prison.

At the same time, the climate in this world is extremely harsh. Standing at the highest point, you can see sandstorms sweeping across in some places, and the wind inside has the power to cut bones.

In some places, poisonous rain pours down, and everything inside can only wail.

In other places, magnetic storms filled the air, and thunder fell down one after another, killing everything.

"In the Thirty-Three Realm Prisons, countless races and weirdos are imprisoned. They are suffering in a small world, and their life and death are not up to them. All the rules here are controlled by my Prison Director."

The old man waved his hand, and the desert on the earth suddenly changed. Mountains rose up one after another, and the landscape turned into a criss-crossing mountain range.

Without ending, he waved his hand again, and the mountains here were instantly wiped away. Endless water vapor gathered in an instant, and a large amount of sea water seeped out from the ground. The next moment, the place turned into a sea.

Moving mountains and seas, all changes are within the reach of his hand.

Xu Qing looked at this scene with a solemn expression.

"Xu Qing, do you know why the prison itself is so scary?" The old man looked at Xu Qing.

"Because of deprivation." Xu Qing replied solemnly.

"That's right, depriving them of what originally belonged to them, turning what they take for granted into something they dream of but cannot have again, the pain caused by this contrast is the most heart-wrenching."

The old man looked at the sea below, his voice echoing.

"The principle of the Thirty-Three Realm Prisons is to use the laws of the small world itself as a cage, so that all the Nascent Soul cultivators who are imprisoned in this first prison will be invaded by this world here.

We have not limited their cultivation. They are still Nascent Souls, but they are Nascent Souls of the small world."

"The four foundation-building fires of Wanggu Continent are almost comparable to the Nascent Soul of the small world, and the power of the Golden Core Palace is almost the same as that of the Nascent Soul in the middle stage."

"In this way, these prisoners in this world are used to being able to control the wind and rain with just one spell in Wanggu Continent, but now their power has been greatly reduced. The feeling of being bound by heaven and earth will make them who know the beauty outside even more

Longing is even more painful."

“What they once had was taken away from them, and the simplest things that were once theirs have now become the most extravagant desires.”
Chapter completed!