Chapter 111 (2/2)

Anyway, it was surely pretty good that the twenty-eight people including Lin Xun could hold on to the last and were not eliminated.

That was the end of the day’s training.

When knowing this, all people could not help letting out a long sigh of relief. Even the lighthearted guys with rough skin and strong body like Ning Meng had the urge to cry with joy.

The training in this day was fucking cruel!

All kinds of cruel and abnormal training started at four in the morning, including fighting with Golden-flame Spiders, close fighting with trainees of the same camp, standing stink and bloodiness to listen to Shu Sanqi’s course of dissecting the corpse of a Voodoo-barbarian, having willpower training…

It didn’t seem like a lot of training. But each training could almost torture people to death, making them feel like walking through the hell.

Most of the trainees present were high-born. The life they had before was extremely comfortable, with everything they wanted. Who had ever suffered this?

If they did not lay a solid cultivation foundation at the young age, or without excellent aptitude and ability, they couldn’t hold on.

The experience of the day made every one deeply understand what Bloodthirsty Camp was. Everything here couldn’t be described with cruelty, but abnormality!

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The dinner was very rich, even with a real elixir!

Elixir was the essence of spiritual medicines, with magic efficacy. It was extremely precious and rare because only the master in refining medicine could refine it.

The elixir prepared at the dinner of Bloodthirsty Camp was called “Condensate Pill”. It was a high-grade panacea used to refine cultivation and dredge the main and collateral channels. Such an elixir was worth ten imperial silver coins outside the Bloodthirsty Camp!

It could be seen that as long as one could finish the brutal training every day without being eliminated, he could also enjoy great benefits.

A day’s training ended after dinner. All trainees returned to the place of residence and could not go out without orders.

Lin Xun still stayed in the cramped and dark cave. The day’s brutal training made him exhausted and he wanted to sleep at once.

Swinging his head violently, Lin Xun managed to keep up his spirit. He swallowed the Condensate Pill brought back from dinner and then started to focus on cultivation.

Among the twenty-eight trainees of the Camp 39, he was the only practitioner on the sixth level of Martial Realm. The cultivation of others was mainly over the eighth level of Martial Realm, and even the ones on the seventh level of Martial Realm were rare.

Lin Xun also knew that he was not comparable to those guys at present.

The trainees, such as Ning Meng, Shi Yu, Qi Can, Wen Mingxiu, Lee Qiu and Mou Lengshin, all had extraordinary backgrounds. They were doomed to be different from others from the moment they were born.

They enjoyed endless resources for cultivation. The martial arts they practiced, the panaceas they ate and the cultivation education they accepted, could be counted as ones of the very best in the world. They had huge advantages since they were born.

Compared with them, Lin Xun was poor. Because his spiritual vein was stolen, he was feeble and sick since childhood and almost could not conduct cultivation. At the age of thirteen, his cultivation still stagnated on the second level of Martial Realm.

He was no different from a loser.

Thanks to “Heaven-accessing Place”, the path of Lin Xun’s cultivation was completely changed. In less than a year, he broke through, rose to a higher level continuously and even reached the sixth level of Martial Realm.

The promotion speed was surely amazing. But compared with other trainees of the camp, after all, Lin still had a long way to go for catching up with them in cultivation.

For example, Lin Xun considered the Condensate Pill as a treasure. But Ning Meng did not think so, and at dinner he said he had seen it as jelly bean to eat since childhood and it was nothing.

And Lin Xun learned from Ning Meng that only among the trainees of the Camp 39, there were over ten powerful roles who could have broken through to Gang Spirit Realm.

Ning Meng was one of them. Besides him, people such as Shi Yu, Qi Can and Wen Mingxiu were the same.

They did not choose to break through because they wanted to consolidate their own Taoist bases and temper cultivation to the true limit. Then, when they rose to Gang Spirit Realm, they could have terrible power far beyond the ordinary!

Moreover, the stronger the base, the more beneficial it would be for later cultivation.

If a practitioner without a solid base blindly pursued promotion speed, he was like a castle in the air, pleasant to the eye but of no use. And it would greatly hinder and affect the later cultivation, doing more harm than good.

This was the cultivation education the children of rich and powerful families accepted. Even if they were domineering, arrogant or foppish, the environment in which they grew up and edification of the elder made them doomed to take fewer detours in cultivation. The children from poor families could not be comparable to them in these aspects. This was the reality.

At present, if Lin Xun wanted to catch up with or surpass this kind of person, he could only put in more effort and time.

Complaint and cynicism could never solve the problem.