My Simulated Longevity

The monks following Qin Tang noticed the scene in the distance and were all horrified.

"What a bunch of idiots. They said they encountered something strange and still tried to escape. They really don't know how to write the word "death".

"I know one of them, he is Foundation Establishment Monk Sun Kairong. This humanistic method is quite impressive, but I didn't expect that he would die so quietly."

"Strange, why didn't they see any visions of heaven and earth after they died?"

"Is this the first time you have heard of the weird, fellow Taoist? Under the shroud of weirdness, it has its own rules. Most of the common sense in the past is invalid. So we must treat it with more caution."

"Thanks for the advice, fellow Taoist."

…

As they walked, they used their spiritual consciousness to communicate, and everyone had different expressions.

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

In the center is a straight passage.

On both sides of the passage, there are small cubicles.

There are no other decorations in each room.

There are just five wooden beds placed there.

"Okay! Let's all rest here tonight! Let's gather in the square tomorrow morning!" Qin Tang turned around and said to everyone.

After saying that, he shook his head and walked out.

"By the way, remember to go to bed early!"

After the figure disappeared, Qin Tang's voice came faintly again.

Seeing that the strange thing disappeared, the monks present finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Most of them are people who are relatively familiar with each other and have found a house to live together.

Sikong Yi and Bai Lichen naturally lived together.

Li Fan did not choose to force his way through, but chose another house that was closer to him.

There were already two people in the room.

The two people also knew each other and were communicating with each other using their spiritual consciousness.

Li Fan didn't say hello to them either.

Lying directly on the bed, the Xuanhuang Heart Refining Mantra was running, and all the distracting thoughts in my mind disappeared.

After a while, he fell into a deep sleep.

The other two people who were still talking were stunned for a moment when they saw this.

Then he thought of something, and his face suddenly turned pale, as if he was frightened for a while.

So the two of them stopped communicating and forced themselves to fall asleep.

But not everyone is keenly aware of what is about to happen.

There are also many people who are exchanging with their companions what they have seen and heard today, as well as their yearning for the treasures that may exist in the ruins of the new Yunshui Tiangong.

Feeling agitated, unable to sleep.

Time passed like this bit by bit.

I don’t know how much time passed.

Suddenly, all the light in this tall building suddenly disappeared.

In the darkness, Qin Tang's voice sounded faintly.

"Oh, the newcomers are not very obedient this time."

"I told you to go to bed early."

"How come there are still so many people who haven't rested yet?"

"It would be bad if it delays the test tomorrow morning."

"Since you can't sleep, let me help you."

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

Creepy sounds kept coming.

I don’t know how many monks lost their lives without even letting out a scream.

At this time, everyone present realized that what Qin Tang said just now, "Remember to go to bed early", was not a joke.

But it was too late.

The breath of monks kept disappearing in the induction.

Someone wants to shout and wake up someone who is already sleeping.

But as soon as the sound came out, it stopped suddenly.

Killing and death spread in the darkness.

In this terrifying atmosphere, some monks who had not yet fallen asleep finally couldn't stand it anymore.

The auras on their bodies were surging, and they were about to use their full strength to fight to the death with Qin Tang in white.

Qin Tang snorted coldly, seeming to be offended.

The blue light came on, then went out again.

As a result, these monks who wanted to resist fell silently without causing any trouble.

After killing these people, Qin Tang seemed to be in a better mood.

"Hey, this job is really tiring. If the master uncle, senior brothers and sisters are all gone, there is no need for me to take action."

"It's boring, it's really boring. Why don't you go drink!"

Qin Tang's words did not match the preface and the latter, and he acted as he pleased.

As the words faded away, all the surviving monks in the building breathed a sigh of relief.

But no one can guarantee when Qin Tang will come back again.

So, they all wanted to seize the time to fall asleep.

but……

People who often suffer from insomnia must have a deep understanding of sleep.

If there is no burden on my heart, I just fall asleep.

But on the other hand, if you keep thinking about it and force yourself to sleep.

Nine times out of ten, you will wake up at the moment you are about to fall asleep.

In addition to these monks, many have become accustomed to using retreat practice instead of sleep.

It seems that I have lost the ability to sleep.

Therefore, even though they knew that they would die if they did not sleep, many monks still failed to fall asleep.

Seeing that the urging Qin Tang would return at any time, these people had no choice.

I secretly resented that I hadn't learned one or two hypnotic spells before I came here, so I had no choice but to knock myself out in an attempt to get through.

Unfortunately, in Qin Tang's eyes, sleeping and coma are obviously two different concepts.

So, in the middle of the night, Qin Tang came again.

Another bloody storm.

Early the next morning, when Li Fan woke up.

What he saw were corpses all over the floor in the building.

As expected by Li Fan, Jiao Xiuyuan failed to pass this level.

The body and head were separated, lying there quietly.

Naturally, Li Fan would not have any sympathy for him.

Without delay, Li Fan went straight to the square where he was yesterday.

With yesterday's lesson learned, the monks did not go anywhere else and gathered obediently in the square.

The crowd was sparse, and the number of surviving monks was less than two-thirds of yesterday's.

Even before the trial officially started, there were so many casualties.

The survivors were very pessimistic about what happened next and looked gloomy.

Li Fan knew that this was just the beginning.

In the end, less than one-tenth of the first batch of monks who entered the Yunshui Heavenly Palace made it out alive.

In the crowd, Li Fan also saw Sikong Yi and Bai Lichen.

He just glanced at it without stopping his eyes.

Quietly waiting for Qin Tang to arrive.

Not long after, Qin Tang appeared in front of everyone again.

He was holding a wine gourd in his hand and pouring wine into his mouth as he walked.

"Good wine! Good wine!"

Qin Tang shouted happily and just looked at the surviving monks in the square.

"Okay, it looks like everyone is here."

"Then, we officially begin the first test."

His eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was remembering something.

"Master once said that when seeking immortality, there are three most important things."

"Talent, character, luck."

"Master believes that among these three things, talent is the most important."

"But not me."

"I think that among the three, character is the most important."

"So the three tests I arranged are all related to the character of the mind."

Qin Tang said slowly while leading everyone to an attic.

The attic has three levels.

On the first floor where everyone is, there are hundreds of bookshelves.

Every bookshelf is filled with books.

Everyone looked intently.

"Flying Cloud Fantasy Book", "Flying Thunder Escape", "Aoki Rejuvenation Technique"...

Every book is clearly a skill.

Everyone's breathing suddenly became rapid.