Chapter 46 The secret of cultivating immortality? Eat, sleep, and practice, that's all.

Chen Yun and most of the others shouted in unison: "Senior Brother Hao."

"Well, very good..." Hao Dongyan's eyes suddenly turned cold. He saw the three disciples behind him whispering to each other. They didn't call him Senior Brother Hao just now. They had a sneer on their faces. He felt that Chen Yun and others were not smart.

"Every time new people come, there are some who are disobedient and have bad ears."

"puff."

Hao Dongyan drew the sword with his right hand, raised his finger slightly, and then returned the sword heavily. After a crisp sound, everyone saw nothing but the bodies of the three people behind him had been separated.

Everyone was originally in a playful mood, but in an instant, everyone's face was horrified, and they all froze and turned into stone statues. They no longer dared to laugh and play around, and sat upright, like primary school students in class. The whole place was silent.

"It's much cleaner now."

"In the next few months, you will undergo the sect's assessment. If you pass the assessment, you can become a disciple of the Qingyun Sect. The person who ranks first in the assessment will receive the Heavenly Dao Foundation Building Pill as a reward from the master."

"If you want to pass the assessment, the first and most important point is to be obedient."

"I, the disciples of Qingyun Sect, respect, love and respect each other. This is a major principle of our sect..."

"Okay, I've said all I want to say. It's getting late now. I'll take you to rest first. The formal assessment will start early tomorrow morning."

"Follow me, don't go more than ten feet away."

Hao Dongyan walked quickly outside the square, and everyone followed him. Chen Yun noticed that Chen Tianming and others seemed to be discussing something intensely, but in the end they followed him hastily.

There was also Old Man Weng's daughter Weng Qiling and several female cultivators traveling together.

Chen Yun followed without any hesitation.

Only the Luoyun Sect's foundation-building seed brother surnamed Qiu and four other junior brothers were still sitting cross-legged.

"Senior Brother Qiu, he said it can't go beyond ten feet."

"Yeah, we'll be fine."

"What are you afraid of? If you participate in this kind of weirdness, you will probably die. Why don't you do it now..."

Before the others finished speaking, they saw Hao Dongyan looking back, slightly drawing out his sword again, and when he put it down again, there were five more corpses on the ground.

Everyone was standing on their heads, and some monks who were hesitant to move forward quickly followed, almost touching the back of the person in front of them.

"Oh, it happens every year. I just want you to obey. Why, it's so difficult."

Hao Dongyan shook his head and sighed softly as he spoke.

It seems that similar situations have occurred countless times.

All the monks sent out their spiritual thoughts one after another.

"That's Senior Brother Qiu, and he died like that?"

"The Luoyun Sect's most outstanding immortal seedling in the past fifty years died without moving a step after entering the secret realm."

"Everyone, please be obedient and don't seek death again. This time is a strange secret. Please take care of it."

...

Soon, I followed Senior Brother Hao Dongyan to a huge building with an aisle in the middle and long large shops on both sides.

"Because you and others have not yet become disciples of our sect, you can only sleep in the Datong bunk of the handyman disciples. If you become an inner sect disciple, you will have a separate room."

"If you become the master's direct disciple, you will have an independent cave just like me."

Senior Brother Hao Dongyan's eyebrows looked like a gentleman, but remembering the way he killed people without batting an eye just now, it made people even more frightened.

"By the way, you have to take the assessment tomorrow. You must be asleep within an hour. I will check it myself later."

After finishing speaking, Senior Brother Hao turned around and left with a smile.

Many monks breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the bed. There was no quilt or pillow on it. There was a layer of straw mat underneath, and there were many barbs on the straw mat.

The male monk, who had a rough skin and thick flesh, could tolerate it for a while, but the female monk opposite, who was slim and tender, had some complaints.

"The environment is too bad."

"How can I sleep like this?"

"There are all male cultivators on the opposite side. Don't look at it. What are you looking at? It's so annoying."

This may be the first time in their lives for many male cultivators to sleep in the same room with so many female cultivators. Their peripheral vision frequently scans the female cultivators. They were not sleepy to begin with, but they became even more excited when they saw so many beauties.

However, Chen Yun had already laid down with his clothes on. He thought that as a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, he still had to listen to his senior brother.

Senior Brother said that you have to go to bed within an hour, so go to bed quickly.

Fortunately, Chen Yun's daily life in Yunmeng City is a mess.

He goes to the shop during the day, practices at night, and goes to bed after practicing. He has been doing it every day for several years, even on New Year's Eve.

If one day he becomes the Golden Elixir Yuanying, and others ask him what is the secret to his cultivation of immortality.

Chen Yun would say, eat, sleep and practice, that’s it.

Full of style...

When the time comes, I can't help but want to sleep.

Within a moment, Chen Yun fell asleep.

Not far away at this time, several Qi Refining old men took off their clothes and spread them on the straw mat.

"Master, please lie here."

"Um......"

Chen Tianming answered casually, looking at Chen Yun.

"Sir, that person seems to be one of our Chen family members. Why don't we recruit him into the group and have someone to take care of him?"

The speaker was an old slave who had been refining qi for many years in the Chen family. He knew that his life was short, so he wanted to sacrifice himself to make a lifetime of wealth for his descendants.

"He? He is almost 40 years old and is at the ninth level of Qi Refining. I don't know where he got the Heavenly Dao Order. He is probably counting on the Heavenly Dao Foundation Building Pill to build his foundation. He is a mediocre person with delusional dreams. The most important thing is that he has never even entered the family tree. He was lucky enough to climb up to the top of our Chen family in the past one or two hundred years. Otherwise, he would still be farming in the countryside now."

"So that's it."

The Qi Refining old slave immediately lost interest in Chen Yun after hearing this.

In the eyes of the old slave, Chen Yun's status in the Chen family may not even be higher than his.

"Master, stop talking and go to sleep quickly. I am worried that if you can't fall asleep within an hour, you may encounter an accident."

Chen Tianming's face turned pale. Half an hour had passed in a blink of an eye. He hurriedly closed his eyes and prepared to go to sleep.

But sleeping is the simplest thing for mortals.

It is not simple for immortals.

Immortals have long been accustomed to using cultivation instead of sleeping to maximize their time, and they can be energetic even without sleeping.

They have long lost the ability to sleep.

The more you can't sleep, the more awake you are, the more scared you are, the more scared you are, the more you can't sleep, the more awake you are.

A vicious cycle.

Many people counted 10,000 sheep with their eyes closed, but they didn't feel sleepy at all.

At this moment, there are still many dull monks who are still talking loudly about what they saw and heard during the day.

Finally, someone couldn't help it.

"Can you shut up? If you don't want to die, go to sleep."

As soon as this voice fell, the monks who were still talking hurriedly prepared to go to sleep.

But there was not much time left for them.

Everyone tossed and turned, and couldn't fall asleep.

Looking at the whole scene, only Chen Yun fell asleep early, which made many monks very envious.

As an hour gradually approached, there was only a quarter of an hour left.

The sound of sobbing came from the female monks one after another.

"I really can't sleep, can someone knock me out?"

"I'm afraid of Senior Sister Nangong."

"If I pretend to sleep, I don't know if I can escape."

"Why did that fellow Taoist sleep so soundly? How did he do it?"