God Prison

After an afternoon's worth of work, the deck of the warship had been made into a large dao altar!    

At the center of the deck, there was a ten meter high platform. At the top of the platform, there was a praying mat.    

And on the deck and floor surrounding the high platform, there were thousands of prayer mats arranged in a neat row, surrounding the high platform!    

Each praying mat was not an ordinary item; they were all supplementary items that could assist cultivators in their cultivation!    

These prayer mats were specially designed for cultivators to cultivate and improve their comprehension!    

Sitting on this praying mat was much better than simply sitting on the ground. This praying mat was what cultivators loved the most!    

At this time, the thousands of Heavenly Demon Sect disciples had already arrived on the prayer mats around the high platform.    

They quietly sat on the praying mat, and in a short while, thousands of people had all sat on the praying mat.    

Everyone sat quietly, each with a bit of excitement on their faces.    

Many people wanted to speak, but no one dared to. They could only bear with it.    

Everyone's gaze turned towards the high platform in the middle, as if they were waiting for someone to appear there.    

At the edge of the warship, Niu Thirteen and Xuanyuan Xue were watching the sea of blood outside of the warship as they waited for their death.    

"Senior-apprentice Brother Death shouldn't appear anymore. He is cultivating deep within the sea of blood, so tonight won't count as him!"    

Niu Thirteen looked in the direction of the sea of blood. The grim reaper had been cultivating the entire time, and had not appeared. Tonight, he had intended to let the reaper answer their doubts as well.    

However, the death god had never appeared. It seemed like the death god would not appear tonight.    

"Mm. Junior Apprentice Brother Death is a bit special. He is different from us. We can't force him any further. Let him cultivate in peace!"    

Xuanyuan Xue lightly nodded her head.    

"Everyone is already here. They're just waiting for us. Let's go host them!"    

Niu Thirteen told Xuanyuan Xue, who lightly nodded her head before the two of them walked towards the crowd.    

As they passed by each of the Demonic Sect disciples, everyone couldn't help but look at them.    

Soon, they arrived at the high platform in the middle of the square. Niu Thirteen and Xuanyuan Xue were standing on the platform.    

Niu Thirteen looked around and noticed that everyone was looking at him. He gave a light cough and then said to everyone in a clear voice.    

"For tonight's exchange lecture, everyone can exchange cultivation experiences with each other. If you don't understand, you can ask your senior brothers and sisters who have a high cultivation base!"    

"Senior Sister Xuanyuan Xue and I will first share our cultivation experiences and experiences!"    

"After we have shared everything, if you have any problems with cultivation, you can ask us. We will try our best to solve your doubts!"    

"Of course, everyone can come up here and share their cultivation experience. As long as you feel that your cultivation experience is very special and can help everyone, you can come up here!"    

"Everyone, don't be stingy. Anyone can share your insights with us. Maybe your enlightenment is just a puzzle that others haven't been able to solve for a long time!"    

"Next, let Senior Sister Xuanyuan Xue start this exchange meeting's lecture and help everyone share her cultivation experience. After all, he is our Senior Sister!"    

After he had finished speaking loudly, he looked towards Xuanyuan Xue, gesturing for her to come forward and speak!