Cultivating Immortality in Prison

The day he went to prison, Lin Ye thought his life was over.

He’d taken the blame for someone else, and now he faced three years behind bars in a gloomy cell where even the air smelled of mold.

But he never expected that the prison food would conceal the secret of cultivation.

A tattered old book and a grain of rice etched with a talisman set him on the path to immortality right there in prison.

Other people did time and suffered. He did time and leveled up.

In a shadowy storeroom, he could see wandering spirits.

He could drive back vicious prison guards with his sheer presence.

Even the ancient rituals hidden deep within the prison were gradually laid bare before him...

There’s no law here, only fists and cultivation.

There’s no freedom here, but countless powerful people are imprisoned.

Lin Ye grinned.

“Since Heaven locked me up in here, I’ll punch a hole right through it.”