Chen Ping sat down against the wall and closed his eyes.
The power of chaos slowly flowed through his body, and his consciousness passed through the walls of the cell and spread throughout the prison.
He needed to find the leader of the imprisoned human race monks, to find those who had not yet given up hope.
His consciousness was like an invisible snake, wandering through the corridors, passing through cells and cells, sensing everyone’s breath.
Most people’s breath was weak, their spiritual power was sealed, and their souls were suppressed, which was no different from ordinary people.
But there was a cell with a different atmosphere. The cell was at the end of the corridor, and there were seven sealing talisman papers on the iron door, which was twice as many as the other cells.
There was a person locked up inside, his cultivation was rank seven in the true immortal realm, although he was sealed and suppressed, but his aura was still much stronger than other prisoners.
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