Eternal Life: I Rely on Fortune Points for Improvement

In just a few days, a group of physicians had been attracted here.

Jiang Feng personally made the selection, and finally chose Prison Doctor Zhang and Prison Doctor Wang, appointing them to be responsible for conducting health check reports for the prisoners.

As for why Bao Longwei was at Zhenbei Prison—

This was also something Jiang Feng had prepared for in advance.

Yesterday, he received word that the Dali Temple would be sending over three serious offenders, so Jiang Feng went to Han Dong, clearly stating the stakes involved, and asked her to invite Bao Longwei over.

Coincidentally, Han Dong had suffered from such matters before, and coupled with her relationship with Jiang Feng, she naturally supported him without question.

In Bao Longwei’s eyes, the new set of regulations instituted by Jiang Feng not only made management more convenient, but also ensured that, if something happened, the responsible party could be identified at once, preventing subordinates from shirking responsibility—and so protecting his official career.

Thus, today’s display came to be.

Having received confirmation from Prison Doctors Zhang and Wang, Bao Longwei personally inspected the vitality injuries of the three rebel faction members, then handed the health reports to Wei Xianglong and said, "Sign it."

"Ah... this..."

Wei Xianglong was a bit dazed.

"I told you to sign it."

Bao Longwei snorted coldly.

"Yes."

Wei Xianglong could only comply, helpless.

Bao Longwei looked around and said, "From this moment on, any prisoner sent to Zhenbei Prison from another prison, no matter who, must have a health check report made."

"Likewise, I will have the other three prisons implement this regulation as well."

"Does everyone understand?"

Bao Longwei asked.

"Understood! Thank you, Lord Commander, for your favor!"

Jiang Feng bowed and replied.

"Understood! Thank you, Lord Commander!"

Officer Zhao and the others all bowed and responded in unison.

Bao Longwei smiled, nodded, glanced at Han Dong and Jiang Feng, then finally left with his people.

Jiang Feng then followed the regulations, took the three rebel faction prisoners from Wei Xianglong’s hands, and escorted them to the third level for detention.

"You really are something—I give in."

Wei Xianglong sighed in resignation, knowing he had been outmaneuvered by Jiang Feng today.

"Respectfully seeing Lord Wei off."

Jiang Feng had no choice either. To ease Wei Xianglong’s anger, he proactively walked a distance with him.

After returning to Zhenbei Prison, inside the commander’s office, Jiang Feng opened his information panel.

Name: Jiang Feng

Fortune: 627001

Cultivation Technique: Tai Chi Longevity Skill (Perfection)

Skills: Loulan Slash (Perfection+) Wind Palm (Minor Achievement+) Three-legged Body Technique (Minor Achievement+)

Realm: Innate (Celestial Profound Realm)

Divine Power: Immortality

"It increased by nearly sixty-five thousand."

"Indeed, executing the health check system can help me dodge a lot of dangers."

"From now on, it doesn’t matter what kind of prisoner gets sent here; as long as each one gets checked, no matter their background, my Fortune Points will definitely keep increasing."

Jiang Feng mused to himself.

He understood that the increase of nearly sixty-five thousand Fortune Points was not just earned by knowing the physical condition of these three rebel prisoners and thereby avoiding a round of trouble. More importantly, now that the health check system was in place, it invisibly helped him mitigate countless risks, which allowed such a big jump in Fortune Points in one go.

"I just enacted the Four Not-to-Dos regulation, and now the Four Great Prisons have a health check system as well. Sigh, now I’ve managed to offend everyone I could."

"But the health check system can spare innocent people from taking the fall—surely someone will support me."

"From now on, I’d better just stay put in Zhenbei Prison. As long as I don’t get tangled up with those people and keep Zhenbei Prison well-managed, my colleagues won’t be able to do anything to me."

"As they say, fortune and disaster depend on each other. Once I’ve collected enough Fortune Points and break through in my cultivation again, let’s see who can do anything to me?"

Jiang Feng pondered silently.

"Six-hundred twenty-seven thousand, just thirteen thousand short of six-hundred forty thousand. Even if I only get a bit over a hundred points a day, I’ll make it in at most six months."

"Mm, almost there."

Jiang Feng was full of expectation for his next cultivation breakthrough.

Then he walked out of the office, leading Prison Chief Wang, Jail Chief Ma, Prison Chief Feng, and Uncle Huo—the four Prison Chiefs—and meticulously patrolled all three layers, inside and out, of Zhenbei Prison.

Now that he was Vice Commander—

Jiang Feng naturally needed to groom his own trusted aides.

Chief Wang and the other two had followed him for a long time. Jiang Feng knew their character, and now that he had been promoted, if they remained mere Squad Leaders, there would be rumors, and they would feel disheartened.

So after his promotion, Jiang Feng immediately elevated all three, together with Uncle Huo, from Squad Leaders to Prison Chiefs.

The rank was just right.

They moved from outside the establishment into the formal ranks.

This not only consoled the four, but also let everyone else know that if they followed him and worked hard, they’d have a promising future.

"Lord Commander!"

As Jiang Feng took the four out to patrol from the third level, any Prison Chief, Captain, or Supervisor they met greeted him one by one, and Jiang Feng responded in kind with a smile and a nod. If he caught anyone slacking off, gossiping and discussing court politics behind his back, Jiang Feng would show no mercy—one slap to set them straight.

He ruled with both kindness and authority, grasping the balance between strictness and leniency.

He neither mistreated nor neglected his subordinates, but neither did he joke and play around with them. Even Uncle Huo, when facing him within the prison, had to strictly follow the superior-subordinate regulations, reducing any chance of Uncle Huo making a mistake.

Soon, news of the health check system being executed in the Four Great Prisons spread throughout the prison circle, and even reached the Dragon Capital.

Many people saw Jiang Feng as an oddball freak.

His peers in officialdom kept their distance, for fear of being branded eccentric for associating with him.

Luckily, Jiang Feng didn’t need to deal with them anyway.

He lived practically all year round in Zhenbei Prison, rarely leaving—only occasionally sneaking out with Uncle Huo for a drink when no one was watching.

As for the rest of his time, if he wasn’t cultivating in his courtyard, he was patrolling within the prison, or keeping watch around the prison perimeter. It was as if you could see Jiang Feng in every corner of Zhenbei Prison. At first, some doubted him, thinking he was just putting on a show. But as time passed—one day, two days, a month, two months—Jiang Feng remained consistent, always acting as he preached, and eventually, nobody dared to utter a word against him.