Chapter 51 - Dragon Lake Institute’s Pro Gamer Move
I Transmigrated As A Prison Guard And Suppressed The Princess
With his plans disrupted, the Three-Headed Dragon paced back and forth on the spot with a grim expression.
As various ideas spun around in his head, they were rejected one by one.
âTheyâre all useless!â After a while, the Three-Headed Dragon could not contain his anger anymore and cursed out loud.
Following the deaths of the Serpent King and Xiong Kuotian, his previously perfect plan was thrown into disarray and he was now put on the back foot.
He looked in the direction of the Celestial Dungeon.
His eyes flickered brightly and his expression was ruthless. âLooks like I have to make some risky maneuvers.â
It was no longer safe here. He would have to find another place to stay.
Meanwhile, at the Dragon Lake Institute,
Chen Wenheng did not dare to stop along the way. It was not until he stepped into the entrance of the institute that he finally relaxed.
âTeacher, I got the painting of the Sacred Handâ¦â
With his shout, the principal and the other higher-ups, including Wen Fuxian, dashed out like lightning and surrounded him.
They looked at him with such much fervor that Chen Wenheng felt he was in danger of getting swallowed by their glare.
His heart skipped a beat and he subconsciously straightened his back. âW-What are you doing?â
âWhereâs the painting?â Wen Fuxian spoke first.
âHere!â Chen Wenheng lifted his clothes, took out the painting, and handed it over.
Wen Fuxian unfurled the painting excitedly. The golden light radiated outwards, and the boundless Immense Righteous Energy scattered out, illuminating the entire backyard.
A righteous and saintly force fell upon them, driving out the darkness. It felt so warm.
âWhat a dense powerful concentration of Immense Righteous Energy! It certainly lived up to the expectations of a Sacred Handâs masterpiece.â Wen Fuxian nodded in satisfaction.
He handed the painting to the principal.
He looked at Chen Wenheng again. âWhereâs the money?â
âItâs all gone.â Chen Wenheng spread his hands out in a shrug.
He then recounted his whole encounter.
Wen Fuxian stroked his beard thoughtfully. âHow can a mere 500,000 taels of silver move the Sacred Hand to part with this? The value of this painting, with this rich dense Immense Righteous Energy, is not something that can be measured in monetary terms. It must be your perseverance that touched him.â
The principal and the others nodded in agreement.
âTeacher, since the Sacred Hand handed the painting to me, why didnât he meet up with me?â Chen Wenheng asked.
âYouâre still young. There are some things you donât understand. At the Sacred Handâs level, fame and fortune are no longer enough to move him,â Wen Fuxian expounded wisely.
As if he knew what Chen Wenheng was going to ask, he continued.
âThe reason the Sacred Hand accepted the 500,000 taels in this way is to let you understand that nothing can be gained without effort.â
âI understand now.â Chen Wenhengâs face lit up with enlightenment.
The principal then said, âThereâs too much Immense Righteous Energy in this painting, enough for Wenheng and the others to win tomorrow. Those three old guys have all been thoroughly humiliated. Till now, they are still kneeling in the palace.â
The three old men he was referring to were the principals of the other three Great Institutes.
âWhat do you think, Principal?â Wen Fuxian asked first.
âTake out a huge sum of money, choose the biggest casino, and bet on us winning,â said the Principal.
Everyoneâs eyes lit up as they digested his words.
They too felt that this method was feasible. After all, they were definitely going to win, so why not take this opportunity to make a killing?
âIâll leave this matter to you. Make sure nobody finds out about this,â the Principal instructed.
âAll right!â Wen Fuxian acknowledged his request.
As a precautionary measure, Chen Wenheng and the other five members participating in the competition tomorrow were sequestered in the safe confines of the Imperial Palace, to absorb the Immense Righteous Energy contained in the painting.
At the Celestial Dungeon,
after finding out the Three-Headed Dragonâs plan from Xiong Kuotian, Xiao Ran did not return to his home in Jingwen Square. Instead he located the Three-Headed Dragonâs residence according to the address he had obtained.
The scent of demonic aura lingered in the room. However, the Three-Headed Dragon was gone. It looked like he managed to give him the slip.
After waiting for a while, he decided to return to the Celestial Dungeon to wait for him.
âWhat brings you here so late?â The lieutenant greeted him in surprise.
âI received news that a demon wants to attack the Celestial Dungeon,â Xiao Ran informed him.
The lieutenant looked on scornfully. He poured a cup of tea and handed it to Xiao Ran. âDonât think too much! This place is impregnable. There are also the high-level officers from the Divine Sword Guards and the Spiritual Divinity Bureau guarding outside. They should be grateful to us for not going after them. Even if they have the guts, they wonât dare to come here and cause trouble.â
Xiao Ran simply smiled and finished the tea.
âItâs getting late. Have an early night.â The lieutenant turned and entered his rest chamber.
Xiao Ran did not try to persuade him. He had already warned him in advance. There was nothing he could do if the lieutenant did not believe him.
He went down to the Purgatory.
On seeing him, the Eldest Princess raised her eyebrows curiously and asked, âWhatâs the matter?â
Xiao Ran opened the door and walked in.
After taking a seat,
he said, âSomeone wants to take your dragon aura.â
When she heard his words,
the Eldest Princess fiddled with her hair fringe with a smile and then poured him a cup of tea.
âYouâre not afraid?â
âYouâre here. Why should I be afraid?â
âDo you still remember the Blazing Sun Fire Crow I imprisoned the last time?â Xiao Ran asked.
âYes.â The Eldest Princess nodded.
âHe was possessed by the Serpent King. His soul was hidden in the Soul Nurturing Bead. On the way back tonight, I ran into that niece of yours. She was being hunted by Xiong Kuotian, a bear demon, and I saved her. Heâs in cahoots with the Serpent King and the Three-Headed Dragon.â
âThank you!â The Eldest Princess said with heart-felt gratitude.
âArenât you going to ask her how she is now?â
âShe must be fine if you are sitting here with me.â
âWomen are too smart for their own good. Thereâs a saying that goes, act dumb, play smart.â
âHow many people in the world can achieve that?â The Eldest Princess asked, shaking her head wearily.
âHow are you feeling now?â Xiao Ran asked.
âThe Phoenix Sacred Manifestation has awakened once again. It was much better than before. There shouldnât be any issues during this period of timeâ¦â
ROAR!
Before she could finish speaking, the Eldest Princess suddenly emitted a menacing roar with a ferocious expression.
Violent demonic energy erupted, and her hair fluttered wildly. Her eyes were cold and filled with infinite murderous intent. That terrifying aura was like a demon god that had returned from hell.
In less than a breathâs time, the whole cell was filled with demonic energy.
The golden phoenix rushed out from above her head. A shower of golden light scattered down, protecting her last bit of clarity.
âYou jinx!â The Eldest Princess chided Xiao Ran while struggling to contain herself.
Flipping the table over, she rushed over and begged him. âHit me!â
âBear with it a little longer. Maybe you can survive this,â Xiao Ran said indifferently.
âYouâ¦â The Eldest Princess gritted her teeth with all her might.
She couldnât wait anymore. She grabbed Xiao Ranâs hand and slapped it on her head.
At the touch of his hand, the demonic aura dissipated a little, and the pain from her soul lessened a little.
âHurry!â The Eldest Princess urged again.
Seeing that her rationality was about to crumble and she was losing control of her mad violent actions, Xiao Ran attacked decisively. With one punch to her face, he sent her sprawling to the ground.
âThis is really making things difficult for me.â
He straddled her with practiced ease. As beams of golden light shot into the sky and enveloped him, he rained blows on her.
A hundred and fifty punches later,
Xiao Ran stopped and the demonic aura had dissipated. The Eldest Princess had regained her rationality. Her beautiful face once again turned into a bloated pigâs head and it was burning with pain.
âCanât you be more gentle?â The Eldest Princess rolled her eyes at him.
âYou told me to use force.â
He injected a stream of purifying spiritual force into her face. The swelling on her face subsided and she regained her original appearance.
âArenât you getting off?â
âOkay.â Xiao Ran promptly stood up.
After tidying up her appearance, the Eldest Princess asked curiously, âWhat on earth is happening to me?â
âDonât ask. I donât know even if you ask me.â Xiao Ran shrugged and turned away.
He locked the cell door without hesitation and left.
The Eldest Princessâs beautiful eyes darted around as she considered all the possible reasons, but all were eventually shot down by her. She sighed wearily, âThis forbidden technique is really giving me hell!â
At dawn, there was a knock on the door.
âBrother Xiao, itâs time to eat.â
Xiao Ran opened the door and walked out of the rest chamber. There was a dungeon guard standing at the door. It was a new face and he had just been transferred here.
âBrother Xiao, are you happy with this spread? If not, Iâll prepare something else for you.â The dungeon guard pointed to the breakfast spread out on the table.
In life, there is no love without cause.
Xiao Ran asked, âWhatâs the matter?â