Chapter 759: Is this cultivation or playing with death?

Facing a group of Dao Yi Sect disciples jumping up and down, the cultivators were completely dumbfounded.

These people are really toxic, why are their movement techniques so strong?

"Damn it."

Our attacks can't hit them, but looking at the Dao Yi Sect disciples, they strike with perfect accuracy.

A control technique at the Transformation Realm level—do you think I'm joking?

The battle didn't last long, after which the Dao Yi Sect disciples started fighting among themselves.

Meanwhile, the cultivators from the various sects who had already been subdued on the side were all on the verge of tears, never expecting such an outcome.

After a fierce struggle, the spots were finally decided; Qi Xiong, Hong Zun and the others in the canteen saw that everyone coming for food were Dao Yi Sect disciples, and they were all dumbfounded.

"What about the others?"

"They probably got taken care of."

"No wonder these little brats have no intention of resisting."

At last I understood after the fact, and I was still wondering why these little brats were so cheerful—usually they're all sly, but this time they acted so strangely.

Turns out they had it all figured out long ago.

However, Qi Xiong and the others had no intention of objecting; the rules were set, fair for everyone—if you can't get a meal, you can only blame your own lack of skill.

At last they got to eat the food they'd been longing for, and the Dao Yi Sect disciples were so excited they almost cried.

"Wuu, this is the flavor."

"Or rather, this familiar taste is so comforting."

Each holding a big bowl and eating happily, after this meal the disciples felt that all the grievances they'd suffered before didn't seem so important anymore.

Not to mention them—Wu Shou and Shi Song were also flushed with excitement; they'd been craving this bite as well.

After the meal, everyone felt satisfied—except the cultivators from the various sects, who suffered.

They didn't even get a single bite.

Even those saints were firmly grasped by the Dao Yi Sect elders.

This is completely different from what was imagined.

"Damn it, next time I'll definitely not let them succeed."

"That's right."

The cultivators felt resentful, secretly vowing to be extra careful next time and never fall for it again.

After the meal, people dispersed one by one; the Dao Yi Sect disciples, bolstered by the food, naturally trained even harder.

Everyone understands that to earn a meal in the Dao Yi Sect, one's own strength is the key.

If your strength isn't enough, you can't even keep up with eating hot excrement.

Inside the Ten Thousand Demon Pass, scenes of Dao Yi Sect disciples training can be seen everywhere; moreover, training is training, but the Dao Yi Sect disciples' training methods are literally playing with their lives.

The sight left many cultivators gaping in astonishment.

"Holy shit, is this cultivation or just playing with one's life?"

"Spirit Fire Body Tempering?"

"Cutting oneself?"

"What the hell is this? Five Poisons Hand Training?"

Anyway, looking at the Dao Yi Sect disciples' training methods, the cultivators only felt their scalps go numb.

Do the cultivators of Dongzhou all risk their lives like this? This is way too competitive.

Originally as a Zhongzhou sect, they'd always had an air of arrogance; there's no way around it—whether in training environment or system, Zhongzhou is clearly superior to the other four continents.

I originally thought the cultivators of the other four continents could never compare to those of Zhongzhou.

But now, having personally witnessed the Dao Yi Sect disciples' training methods, all the cultivators were utterly convinced.

There's no way to accept this—this isn't cultivation, it's practically self-harm; besides, a moment's inattention could lead to sudden death—who the hell would dare do this?

But seeing the calm expressions of the Dao Yi Sect disciples and how effortlessly they do it, it's obvious this isn't their first time; perhaps their normal training is just like this every day.

"I'm really impressed—does anyone actually cultivate like this in this world?"

"These people are definitely not normal."

Not to mention them—even the powerhouses of the Yunluo Holy Land and Yaochi Holy Land, upon seeing this scene, all had their mouths twitching.

I had thought the holy lands' demands on disciples were already strict enough, but compared to the Dao Yi Sect, those holy land disciples' everyday training is practically just playing house.

"Zhengqing, you say let our disciples do the same—would that work?"

The Yunluo Holy Lord looked at the Dao Yi Sect disciples with admiration and envy and said.

Upon hearing this, Li Zhengqing beside him snorted and said.

"Holy Lord, if you want the holy land disciples to die out, that's no problem."

Li Zhengqing likewise knew the benefits of these methods, but people differ.

Just look at the fervor of those Dao Yi Sect disciples—Li Zhengqing had no doubt that if the Yunluo Holy Land used these methods, its disciples would definitely die in droves.

Just look at the frenzied vigor of these Dao Yi Sect disciples—Li Zhengqing had no doubt that if the Cloud Lotus Holy Land used these methods, the disciples would definitely die off in droves.

The Yunluo Holy Lord still unwilling to give up said this, and Li Zhengqing smirked.

"Holy Lord, people are different; this bunch is clearly off."

Frankly speaking, from the first time I saw these Dao Yi Sect disciples in Dongzhou, Li Zhengqing thought they were sinister—basically, they're not a normal bunch.

Therefore, their methods are absolutely not suitable for the Yunluo Holy Land.

Upon hearing Li Zhengqing's words, the Yunluo Holy Lord also sighed and stopped pressing the issue.

The cultivators felt mixed emotions because of the Dao Yi Sect disciples' training; inside the City Lord's Mansion, Qi Xiong, Yu Mo, Hong Zun and the others watched as Wang Man and Yuan Cang emerged from seclusion, also wearing bitter expressions.

The cultivators felt mixed emotions because of the Dao Yi Sect disciples' training; inside the City Lord's Mansion, Qi Xiong, Yu Mo, Hong Zun and the others watched as Wang Man and Yuan Cang emerged from seclusion, also wearing bitter expressions.

The reason is that the two of them failed in their attempt to break through to the Imperial Realm while in seclusion.

Although they were truly just one step away from the Imperial Realm, that step is, frankly, something some people can never cross in their lifetime.

The two's failure to break through to the Imperial Realm cast a shadow over everyone's hearts.

Because we can only rely on Yu Mo alone, it's indeed hard to handle the Qingtian Holy Land.

As for the gap between disciples, there's no need to worry—Qi Xiong and the others have already seen it; frankly, the overall strength of the Dao Yi Sect's disciples is not inferior to that of the Holy Land's disciples.

Right now, the most crucial thing is still these old fogies of theirs.

Who would have thought that one day, these old fogies would drag the sect into retreat.

Seeing everyone's grim expressions, Wang Man and Yuan Cang also felt full of self-reproach.

"Sorry, this matter is due to our lack of effort."

"How can a breakthrough be forced? I don't blame you."

As for that, Yu Mo and the others actually had no intention of blaming them, but Wang Man and Yuan Cang simply could not let go of their guilt.

For now, we should first think about how to deal with the Qingtian Holy Land.

Just when everyone was at a loss, Ye Zhangqing slowly opened his mouth to speak.

"Actually, it's not completely without a chance, two Grandmaster Uncles—if we have another banquet like before, do you two have confidence in breaking through?"

The banquet Ye Zhangqing spoke of is naturally the one previously rewarded by the system; before, they had drawn the Eight Treasures Banquet. Frankly, the system's rewarded banquet, whether in ingredients or effects, is probably somewhat superior to even the Demonic Emperor's ingredients.