This is Fengshen, what's the use of hard work

Chapter 9 Cognitive Shielding, Primordial Torture Chamber
Zishou rolled his eyes angrily, then stared at Wen Zhong with an ugly expression.

He thought of the night he spent sleeping all night studying pens, inks, papers and inkstones half a year ago.

Just thinking about that time makes my liver ache.

"Teacher, you just mentioned merit."

Wen Zhong was startled, wondering why the king's eyes suddenly became so resentful.

Like a jerk.

However, he is not Shang Rong, he never speculates on the king's mind, and he is not afraid of unpredictable king's mind. He is Tuo Gu Taishi, and he can say whatever he wants.

"Your Majesty, I can see deep resentment in your eyes."

"The old minister mentioned merit."

"Does your majesty have any questions?"

Wen Zhongdao.

Zishou stuck his head down from the golden steps, wishing he could put Wen Zhong's old face on it.

"Isn't merit a false legend?"

Wen Zhongzheng replied:
"Kindness is a legend, but not a false legend."

"The Suiren family drilled wood to make fire, and their merits and virtues descended from heaven. With the merit and magic weapon, the Suiren Drill."

"With the nest built by the Chao family, the merits and virtues descended from heaven, and the first nest of the human race has also become a magic weapon of merits and virtues."

"Ziyi sewed leather clothes, and his merits and virtues descended from heaven. The bone needles and animal skins in his hands have become magic weapons of merit."

"After that, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors became more holy, and led the human race to defeat Chi You."

"Kindness, of course it is true."

It turns out that all merits and virtues are real!

Zishou was in a mixed mood at this moment. Ever since he failed in his attempt to prove his virtue, he regarded this memory as black history and never discussed it with Wen Zhong.

Unexpectedly, the merit turned out to be real.

At this time, he suddenly came back to his senses.

According to Wen Zhong, he is also eligible to obtain merit, but after the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, something happened to the human race.

The Three Saints are the Three Emperors.

Emperor Fuxi.

Emperor Shennong.

Emperor Xuanyuan.

Zishou frowned, "The three sages were imprisoned in Huoyun Cave, no matter how difficult it is for the human race to gain merit, what's going on?"

Wen Zhong shook his head and smiled wryly:
"My lord, this matter involves the secrets of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, and no human race can know about it."

"The old man is the same, so don't ask."

The secrets related to the Three Sovereigns and Five Sovereigns cannot be known by mortals?

Zishou's whole body was shocked, thinking of the words of that nine-headed divine bird by the Qishui River, he had a sudden realization in his heart, and asked:

"Human kings can't practice, is it also related to the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors?"

Wen Zhong nodded and said:

"After the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, human kings cannot practice, and human races cannot gain merit. This is the heavenly rule engraved in our minds from the moment we practice."

"From the beginning, the old man was also very curious about this matter, and asked the master countless times about the reason."

"It's a pity that every time, the master looked at me with pity, shook his head and said, he has told me many times, but the old man can't remember."

"Finally, the master told me that the human race cannot remember all the secrets related to the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. Even if I was told, I would forget it in an instant."

"It's not that I didn't tell the king, it's true that the veterans don't know."

"Your Majesty secretly asked the generals from all walks of life, but the veteran didn't stop him. The veteran knows that your Majesty always got the same answer,"

Wen Zhong's words fell, and Zishou felt a bone-chilling chill behind his back.

Anyone involved in the Three Emperors and Five Emperors is unknown to the human race.

What a terrifying power to do all this.

It can make the entire human race completely forget all the secrets about the Three Sovereigns and Five Sovereigns, and even never know, probably only those few saints who are above all living beings.

No wonder!
No wonder he has visited every name and surname of the commander-in-chief in Dashang in the past six months, and the answers are all the same.

Because they are all humans!
No wonder even the Qishui River God knew the reason why he couldn't cultivate.

"The mere king, who has long been unable to practice, still wants to learn from the Three Sovereigns and Five Sovereigns?"

"Don't be afraid that the sage will hold your soul and prevent you from being reborn forever!"

Zishou recalled the words of Qishui River God in his heart, and he felt as if he was in the Nine Netherworld.

Worthy of being a saint!
In a single thought, it can actually block the memory and cognition of the entire human race!
Zishou's heart was filled with a sense of urgency.

The power of the saint is too terrifying.

Even, beyond his thinking ability.

Zi Shou clenched the memorial in his hand, his eyes regained his composure.

We must eliminate Hong Yi's calamity as soon as possible and obtain all his strength!

It would be best to open the second cell before the Conferred God War.

Ren Zihao cell!
……

Zishou counts the days.

There are still [-] days before Hong Yi releases the wind on the [-]th of each month. During this time, it is necessary to find the murder target in advance.

During the seven days since the war between Da Shang and the gods of heaven, besides dealing with political affairs, he is also practicing the life and death wheels of the heavens in seclusion.

He himself was shocked by the rapid progress in the realm of the life and death wheel of the heavens.

The exercises created in a world with exhausted aura, in the prehistoric world, are like a kun that has been hungry for hundreds of millions of years, frantically devouring the aura around it.

In seven days, he had reached the peak of a martial saint, his energy was like smoke, and he was about to condense his own boxing spirit.

However, he has been looking for his fist.

Never took this step.

He knew that the killing of the gods seemed like a great victory for the Shang Dynasty, and the gods were vulnerable.

In fact, this is just the beginning.

In this prehistoric land, there are countless gods and spirits.

The gods worshiped in Yin and Shang are just a very small number of grass-headed gods selected by Haotian.

As long as Haotian is willing, he can order the same amount of magic difference within a day, or even triple or quadruple it!
Because, he is the Lord of Heaven.

Zishou thought about it, drew up an imperial decree, and passed it on.

At the beginning of the imperial decree, there are four big characters.

"On protracted warfare."

……

After the dynasty was over, Zishou returned to Shouxian Palace.

Mind a move.

Consciousness came to the Primordial Prison.

He skillfully pushed open the prison gate, and just as he walked to the Guizi cell, he picked up the key, and his whole body was shocked!
He turned his head slowly, and found that the prison seemed to have grown bigger again?

where is wrong?

Zishou looked around, and found that at the end of the ten prison cells, there was a dark stone step. The stone step was smooth and vicissitudes, leading to the depths of the Primordial Prison for an unknown number of years.

Without hesitation, Zishou put away the key and walked down the stone steps into the darkness.

There are thousands of stone steps, and dim lamps are lit on both sides of the wall, and the lights are dim, illuminating the walls on both sides.

Zi Shou looked carefully and found a mural carved on the wall. The mural painted a monster with nine heads and eighteen eyes, blue face and long fangs. He was extremely vicious!

Nine-headed divine bird!

Zishou was shocked!
How could there be a portrait of a nine-headed divine bird here?

He continued to walk in and reached the deepest part of the stone steps.

Here is an empty secret room. The secret room is very large, a bit bigger than the Nine Halls. Dozens of oil lamps are lit on the surrounding walls. The flickering lights illuminate the situation in the room.

When Zi Shou saw the situation in the room clearly, he immediately gasped!
Here, there are all kinds of instruments of torture!
He paused, then continued to walk in, and sure enough, he saw a few large characters engraved on the door of the secret room.

Torture chamber!
Here, it turned out to be the torture room of the Prison!

Unexpectedly, in the depths of the ancient imperial prison, there is still a place for torture to extract confessions.

However, is torture really useful for an overlord like Hong Yi?

Zishou looked suspiciously at the instruments of torture in the interrogation room one by one.

These instruments of torture are arranged around the entire secret room, and in the middle of the secret room is an iron stove burning with raging fire.

The nearest instrument of torture was a wooden donkey covered with iron nails.

This wooden donkey is very realistic, with sharp iron nails shining on its back!
Zi Shou just glanced at it, and felt that his soul was swallowed by the wooden donkey, and then was pierced through by nails!

His whole body was shaken, and he suddenly came back to his senses, and when he looked at the wooden donkey again, he had a wonderful feeling with him.

This feeling is like his control over the Primordial Prison.

He knew in his heart that he could use this instrument of torture at will.

At this time, just as Zishou looked over, a familiar text panel suddenly appeared in the air:

Instrument of torture: Taikoo wooden donkey cart.

Material: Made from the trunk of the ancient soul-eating tree, it will not be destroyed after ten thousand calamities!On the back, there are 108 iron nails made of star-broken soul iron inserted, which will not rot for hundreds of millions of years.

Function: The body of the wooden donkey made by the ancient soul-eating tree can devour the different personalities of the prisoner and use it for torture.The iron nails made of star-broken soul iron have the ability to tear apart the soul and cause great pain without damaging the soul.No matter how powerful the mortal is, the pain cannot bear it.

hiss!
Zi Shou's face turned pale after reading this passage.

The ability to devour different personalities for execution is unheard of.

He then looked at the other instruments of torture.

There's a cage with your feet off the ground and your head in a wooden shackle!

There is a big iron ball tied with an iron chain!
There is a pair of shoes made of bronze!

……

In the last position, there is a very familiar thing.

This thing is golden.

Two auspicious clouds rolled up in the middle.

I don't know what material it is made of, and it is rolled into a hoop.

This is a golden hoop.

(End of this chapter)