On the training field, Ye Qinghan's team had an easy time in the first few laps. However, after running 50 laps in such a large field, those little fellows began to fall behind. They were then whipped by Ye Qinghan's energy, forcing them to run forward.
After 100 laps, most of them began to feel tired. Some of them began to slack off and used a bit of internal energy. However, even if they only used a bit, they were still discovered by Ye Qinghan.
Pa!!
Ye Qinghan waved his hand and broke through space. He slapped them across the face, causing them to roll on the ground for more than 10 laps before they got up.
"How far have you run? When you are fighting with your enemies and your energy is exhausted, your last chance of survival is to rely on your physical body to escape. You have to be fast and last a long time. If you can't even keep your life, how can you become an expert? "Ye Qinghan coldly reprimanded.
Qian Xuezhong's breathing quickened. His physical body wasn't in good condition. After running for so long with his immortal spiritual energy suppressed, he was already dog-tired. However, after hearing Ye Qinghan's words, he realized that the physical body was actually very important. It wasn't what he thought.
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Ye Qinghan's words ignited everyone's fighting spirit. Even the little kids began to run with all their might. They were getting faster and faster. This was the time to test their willpower.
300 laps was equivalent to a few hundred li of running. After all, the training field was too big. Those little fellows whose cultivation hadn't reached the Sector Lord realm felt like their legs were filled with lead. They didn't even have the strength to lift their legs. However, Ye Qinghan followed them like a demon. He held a whip in his hand. Regardless of gender, age, or gender, he would hit anyone who fell behind.
The field was filled with screams. Even Liu Zhenlong frowned. What kind of training was this?
This was hellish training. This was just the beginning. When Ye Qinghan became serious, not many could withstand Ye Qinghan's training.
10,000 laps …
Qian Xuezhong was almost desperate at this moment. Not to mention one day and one night, even two days and two nights might not be enough. After all, who could still run in the later stages?
Ye Qinghan chased after them coldly. He did not give them a chance to rest. The leather whip pierced into their flesh and even into their souls. Of the five thousand people, other than the ones at the front, half of the children at the back were beaten to tears.
500 laps …
600 laps …
Qian Xuelong, Qian Lan, and the Patriarch of the Qian Clan, who were standing outside, couldn't bear it. After all, this kind of training method was too cruel. A distance of a few hundred kilometers wasn't too exaggerated, but if one didn't use the power of the Immortal Spirit and only relied on one's physical body, who could endure it?
When they reached the thousandth lap, Ye Qinghan asked all the children under the age of 18 to stay behind. Then, he asked Qian Lan to prepare the herbs for refining the golden body and put them in a wooden bucket. He boiled them with hot water to stimulate all the medicinal properties.
"Release the power of the Immortal Spirit to protect your physical body. Enter the bathtub and use all your strength to refine your physical body. Without my orders, you are not allowed to come out," Ye Qinghan said expressionlessly.
No one dared to go against Ye Qinghan's will. If they were even slightly slower, they would be whipped.
Hundreds of children were all grabbed into the bathtub. Apart from their heads, even their necks were submerged in the medicinal water.
"The physical body is the carrier that carries the soul. If the physical body isn't strong, it's like a knife without a blade. It's a blunt knife that can't even cut firewood. How can you kill people? How can you protect yourself? How can you defend yourself? "Ye Qinghan walked in front of the group of children and coldly reprimanded them.
"Remember this well. This is just the beginning. If you want to become strong, you have to train hard. If you can't endure this hardship, you can apply to leave the group. I won't force you," Ye Qinghan said in a deep voice.
The group of children gritted their teeth and trembled all over. However, after the strength of the physical body dried up, the absorption of medicinal power was the fastest. Although they were in pain, they could clearly feel that their strength was increasing by several times.
Everyone's faces were flushed red. They took the initiative to mobilize their Immortal Spirit to absorb the medicinal power and refine their physical bodies. They pushed out the impurities in their bodies and condensed them step by step. Their physical bodies were also strengthened little by little.
This was an improvement that could be felt. It was different from an illusory realm. To be able to see improvement, the group of children was naturally excited. They even forgot about the whip marks on their bodies.
"What a ruthless training. Could it be that he was trained like this?" Qian Lan said to herself hoarsely.
Qian Sihai saw another kind of training method. He felt that Ye Qinghan might really have the chance to create some experts for the Qian Family.
However, Liu Zhenlong disdained this kind of training method. He felt that as long as the physical body was strong enough, it was fine. The real battle still relied on combat skills and secret immortal techniques. The physical body couldn't shatter the stars and split the sky and earth.
Time passed. The screams in the square didn't dissipate. Instead, there were more and more because everyone was on the verge of collapse.
After 1,500 laps, Ye Qinghan left behind another 2,000 young children with cultivation levels below the Sage Realm. There were more and more bathtubs, and more medicinal herbs were consumed. Although these medicinal herbs were very low-grade, they still cost 30,000 to 50,000 celestial coins a day. It wasn't something an ordinary family could afford.
"I've had enough! How is this cultivation? I want to change teams! "
Some of the children who thought they were cultivation geniuses couldn't take it anymore. They stopped and roared.
When one of them shouted, there would naturally be a second, a third, and even a hundred others.
Some of the half-baked people who didn't have strong willpower but had decent talent glared angrily at Ye Qinghan and expressed their dissatisfaction. There were about 300 of them.
Ye Qinghan smiled and replied directly, "Change teams. No problem. However, you will be eliminated."
Then, Ye Qinghan crossed off this group of people from the list and formed a new team.
The remaining people were still running. When the sky turned dark, this group of youths had actually completed 5,000 laps. It was somewhat unexpected.
However, another large group of youths chose to be eliminated. In just one day, nearly 1,200 people had been eliminated.
To Ye Qinghan, he only wanted elites. Those who could see the end, even if there were three to five of them, would be considered successful. These people had limitless potential and limitless futures. The weakest could reach the Skyimmortal realm, and the strongest could reach the Mystic Immortal realm.
Those youths who were eliminated also entered the bathtub. However, after entering the bathtub and absorbing the medicinal essence, they realized that their physical strength was rapidly increasing. They felt some regret, but on careful thought, they felt that no matter how strong their physical bodies became, they would not be able to create a new world and become Skyimmortals. Therefore, they happily gave up.
In the square, Liu Zhenlong's team was already resting. However, Ye Qinghan's team still had more than 300 people running. Qian Xuezhong was among them.
Ye Qinghan was already very satisfied, but he wanted to see what the limits of these 300 people were. Perhaps they could really complete 10,000 laps!
Night fell and starlight scattered. Some people could not endure their willpower and began to fall behind. No matter how they were whipped, they could not continue running. Ye Qinghan knew that their willpower had been exhausted, so he sent them to new bathtubs.
An hour later, there were less than 20 people left in the square. Qian Xuezhong was among them. Ye Qinghan was increasingly satisfied.
Qian Xuezhong glanced at Ye Qinghan's face from the corner of his eye. When he saw that faint smile, he was immediately energized and increased his speed.
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