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第八十章 记得早点睡

The cultivators following Qin Tang were all startled and alarmed by the scene in the distance.

"Truly a bunch of fools. I said to be wary, yet they still tried to run away. Don't know how to write 'death'."

"One person I recognize is Sun KaiRong, an Establishment Foundation cultivator. He's not bad at Dao techniques, but I never expected him to die so quietly."

"That's strange. Why didn't we see any signs of the heavens when they died?"

"Friend, have you heard about the Strange? Under its influence, rules form on their own. Common sense often fails here. That’s why one must be extra careful."

"Thank you for your advice."

...

As they walked, they communicated with each other using divine consciousness, their expressions varied.

Not long after, Qin Tang led everyone into a large building.

In the center was a straight path.

On both sides of this path were small compartments.

Each room contained only five wooden beds.

"All right! For tonight, you'll rest here! We’ll gather in the square tomorrow morning!" Qin Tang turned to address them.

After saying that, he shook his head and left.

"Remember to get some sleep!"

His voice faded as he disappeared.

With the Strange gone, the cultivators finally relaxed. Most were familiar with each other and found a room together.

Si Kong Yi and Bai Li Chen naturally stayed in the same place.

Li Fan didn't force himself into their space but chose another nearby room instead.

Two people were already inside that room.

They knew each other and were communicating using divine consciousness.

Li Fan didn’t greet them. He lay down on the bed,Operation of the Vast Change Refining Heart Spell,All Distracting Thoughts Dissipate。

Soon, he fell into a deep sleep.

The two still talking quickly stopped their conversation, forcing themselves to fall asleep.

Not everyone was as alert.

Many were discussing what they had seen and the treasures that might be in this new Cloud Water Heavenly Palace. Their excitement made it hard for them to sleep.

Time passed slowly.

After some time, all lights within the building suddenly went out.

Qin Tang’s voice echoed softly.

"Ah, these newcomers aren’t very obedient."

"I told you to get an early start on your rest."

"Why are so many still awake?"

"If we delay too long, it will affect tomorrow's test."

"Since you can't sleep, I'll help you."

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Horrible sounds echoed. Many cultivators didn’t even have the chance to scream before they died.

Everyone finally realized that Qin Tang’s earlier advice was no joke.

But it was too late.

One after another, their life signs disappeared.

Some tried to wake up others but were silenced instantly.

Killing and death spread in the darkness.

In this terrifying atmosphere, some who couldn’t sleep gave in. They prepared to fight Qin Tang to the death.

Qin Tang snorted, seemingly angered.

Blue light flickered on and off.

Thus, those who resisted died quietly without a sound.

After killing them, Qin Tang seemed more at ease.

"Ah, this job is tiring. If not for my senior master and siblings being absent, I wouldn’t have to do it."

"Boring, really boring. Let’s go drink!"

Qin Tang spoke incoherently, acting as he pleased.

His voice faded away. The remaining cultivators sighed with relief.

But no one knew when Qin Tang would return.

They all tried to sleep quickly.

But...

For those who often couldn’t sleep, it was a familiar feeling.

If there were no worries, they would fall asleep naturally.

But if they kept thinking about something, forcing themselves to sleep, they’d likely wake up just before falling asleep.

Many cultivators had long since replaced sleep with seclusion and cultivation. They had lost the ability to truly sleep.

Thus, despite knowing that not sleeping meant death, many couldn’t fall asleep.

Seeing Qin Tang return at any moment, these people resorted to knocking themselves out in hopes of fooling him.

But in Qin Tang’s eyes, being asleep was different from being unconscious.

So when he returned late into the night,

another bloody massacre ensued.

When Li Fan woke up early the next morning,

he saw a room filled with corpses.

Jiao XiuYuan hadn’t survived as expected, lying head and body apart.

Li Fan had no pity for him.

Without delay, Li Fan headed to the square from yesterday.

Less than two-thirds of the cultivators gathered there after learning their lesson.

Despite the trial not starting yet, so many had already died.

The survivors were pessimistic, their faces downcast.

Li Fan knew this was only the beginning.

In the end, less than one-tenth of these first batch of cultivators made it out alive.

Among them, Li Fan saw Si Kong Yi and Bai Li Chen.

He gave them a quick glance before waiting for Qin Tang to appear again.

Not long after, Qin Tang appeared in front of everyone. He held a wine flask and gulped down the contents.

"Good wine! Good wine!"

Qin Tang shouted happily before looking at the surviving cultivators.

"Alright, it seems we’re all here."

"So let’s begin the first test."

His eyes narrowed as if recalling something.

"My master once said that seeking immortality involves three key elements: talent, disposition, and fortune."

"He believed talent was most important."

"I disagree. I think disposition is the most crucial."

"That's why my three tests focus on disposition."

Qin Tang slowly spoke while leading everyone to a three-story pavilion.

On the first floor were hundreds of bookshelves filled with books.

The titles included "Flying Cloud Illusory Book," "Flying Thunder Concealment," and "Springing Greenwood Technique"...

Each book was a cultivation technique. Everyone’s breathing quickened.

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