What? You opened a resort on the battlefield of all races?

As Xiao Qiong finished speaking, the flashing red and blue light of the neon sign illuminated the faces of the forty-nine bewildered students, excluding Luo Yurou.

No one moved.

Sleep for thirty days?

We are students of Cangyun Martial Arts University, not Sleeping Beauty!

In the blink of an eye, this lifetime may be over!

"Pfft."

Luo Yurou covered her mouth and chuckled softly.

She didn't have so many concerns. She stepped forward with a smile, pushed open the door, and wore a sweet smile on her face.

"Hey shop owner, I'm back!"

The scene in the hall made her freeze in place.

"Teacher Sun?"

Rong Jing, who was following behind him, didn't notice and bumped into Luo Yurou's back.

She was about to ask a question when her gaze followed Luo Yurou's. The words she was about to say stuck in her throat.

Next to the sofa in the rest area on the right side of the lobby.

Sun Xu, a martial arts teacher at the Flying Realm of Cangyun Martial Arts University and a martial arts idol in the hearts of many in the special training class, was wearing a floral apron that he had gotten from who-knows-where, bending over, and holding a small fruit knife in his hand.

With a swift movement of the blade, the peel of an otherworldly fruit landed evenly in the trash can.

Sun Xu deftly cut the fruit into neat little squares, carefully secured one piece with a toothpick, held it in both hands, his face full of a fawning smile, and leaned slightly forward as he handed it over.

"Here you are, Princess Candice, this one has no pit and is just the right amount of sweetness."

Sitting on the sofa was a little girl with elven wings and dark red eyes.

She swung her little feet, opened her mouth, bit into the fruit, and chewed with her cheeks puffing out.

"Little Xu Xu, I've already transferred the final payment for the Thorn Feather Clan member you helped me kill to your Myriad Races Bank account."

Candice said in a childish voice.

"Alright! Thank you, Your Highness! Would you like anything else to eat? I'll go cut it for you!"

Sun Xu's face scrunched up with laughter, and he kept nodding and bowing.

At the entrance of the hall, the forty-nine people stopped in unison.

The sounds of clashing weapons rang out one after another, and several students lost their grip on their longswords and short knives, which crashed directly onto the stone slab.

"We're doomed."

Liu Bo turned his head abruptly, lowered his voice, and each word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Did you see that? That's Teacher Sun! Teacher Sun from the Flying Realm!"

He grabbed his hair with both hands and pulled hard.

"Even Teacher Sun has become a nanny serving this alien race! We humans... have been completely enslaved!"

Rong Jing gripped the hem of her clothes tightly with both hands, her knuckles bulging. Her body trembled uncontrollably, and her eyes instantly reddened.

"Is this how our lives will become from now on?"

Rong Jing took half a step back, her voice filled with a heavy sob.

"I understand now. This isn't a special training ground at all. This is just a resort run by alien races, and we've all been captured to serve as their slaves!"

Upon hearing this, a suffocating sense of despair instantly filled the group.

Forty-nine pairs of eyes turned simultaneously, all turning to look at Xiao Qiong standing at the back of the line.

The previous awe was gone from those eyes; only incomprehension, grief, and a deep sense of betrayal remained.

They couldn't understand why their Lord, a human hero who had once single-handedly held off an army of alien races, would personally sell them to such a place.

Xiao Qiong stood there with her hands behind her back.

Feeling those indignant gazes, his eyebrows twitched violently, and a row of dark lines appeared on his forehead.

He twitched the corner of his mouth.

What kind of nonsense are these little brats thinking about all day long?

Xiao Qiong was too lazy to explain.

His gaze swept past the group of students whose minds had gone blank and landed on the little girl in the rest area.

Dark red eyes with a golden underside.

That is the purest royal bloodline of the Blood Elf race.

He didn't see the girl named Candice when he came last time.

Xiao Qiong's gaze shifted once more to the large tree in the courtyard outside the gate, its red leaves ablaze with color, her heart churning with turmoil.

Not only is the mother tree of the blood elves planted here, but even members of the royal bloodline live peacefully here.

The resort's secrets are far more terrifying than anything he discovered last time.

"What are you dawdling for? Go in and check in."

Xiao Qiong cleared her throat, stepped through the crowd, and led the way to the front desk.

The students gritted their teeth and dragged their heavy steps behind them.

Behind the counter, Xu Tianlin was so happy that snot bubbles were coming out of his nose.

Look, this big business opportunity has come knocking on our door!

"Open fifty luxurious cultivation rooms with large beds, and spend thirty days on the treasury."

Xiao Qiong took out her communication device and swiped it on the sensor area on the counter.

Revenue increased by 150 million.

Construction point +1.5W.

Construction site balance: 20160.

Xu Tianlin's smile widened as he watched the numbers in his account jump up instantly.

"No problem, everyone. Please line up to collect your room keys."

The students lined up in a row.

Liu Bo walked at the front, his hands outstretched, his fingertips trembling slightly.

When he took that thin room key, his expression was as tragic as if he were receiving a critical illness notice from his own father.

"Thank you...Master."

Liu Bo lowered his head, his eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse.

Xu Tianlin paused for a moment as he took the room key.

master?

He looked up at Rong Jing behind him.

Rong Jing took the room key, tears welling up and falling onto the counter. She then bowed deeply and staggered towards the guest room area.

The third student stepped forward, biting his lower lip, took the room card, and nodded to Xu Tianlin with a look of grim determination.

Xu Tianlin looked completely bewildered.

He turned to look at Xiao Qiong.

"Where did you get such a bunch of clowns?"

"Are they going to a hotel room, or are they going to their execution?"

Xiao Qiong stroked his beard and coughed twice.

"Young people are under a lot of pressure; a good night's sleep will do the trick."

……

Guest room area.

Liu Bo took the room card and swiped it to open the door.

The room wasn't big. It had a large bed (1.8 meters wide), a wooden table, and a private bathroom.

The walls were yellowed and the facilities were extremely basic.

Liu Bo closed the door behind him. He didn't check the rudimentary facilities, but went straight to the bed and sat down cross-legged.

He unslung the long sword from his back, placed it horizontally on his knees, and gripped the hilt with both hands.

"No pain, no gain!"

"By enduring hardship and biding their time, three thousand Yue soldiers were able to conquer Wu!"

"Cultivation!"

Liu Bo gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and quickly activated his cultivation technique, spreading the Yuan Power of the Rock Realm throughout his body.

One breath.

Two breaths.

"???"

Liu Bo opened his bewildered eyes.

The Yuan energy that was originally flowing slowly like a stream within his body was suddenly fitted with a high-powered water pump.

The vital energy surged wildly through the meridians.

The speed is getting faster and faster.

a circle.

Two laps.

Three laps.

"Holy crap?"

He threw the long knife off his knee, braced himself against the bed with both hands, and sprang up into the air.

"Bang!"

Due to excessive force, his head slammed heavily against the ceiling, and then he fell sprawled out on the bed.

Ignoring the excruciating pain in his head, he frantically searched his body with his hands, feeling the surging Yuan energy within him.

"ten times!"

Liu Bo's breathing became extremely heavy, his chest heaving violently. "My cultivation technique's circulation speed... is more than ten times faster!"

He stared at his hands, feeling the swelling and intense fullness brought about by the flow of Yuan energy through his meridians.

This is a holy land for cultivation!

The next room.

Rong Jing had just stopped crying.

She wanted to activate her cultivation technique one last time before she died, but as soon as she started, she froze on the bed.

She quickly opened her eyes and looked down at her dantian (lower abdomen).

The bottleneck of the ninth level of the Rock Realm actually began to loosen under the impact of this rapidly circulating Yuan Power.

"How could this happen..."

Rong Jing wiped away her tears, jumped out of bed, and rushed to the door without even putting on her shoes.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

In the corridor, the sound of doors opening rang out almost simultaneously.

Fifty doors were pushed open one after another.

Liu Bo rushed out of the room and bumped into Rong Jing, who was also running out.

The two exchanged a glance.

Liu Bo gripped Rong Jing's shoulders tightly with both hands, his fingers digging into hers, his voice trembling uncontrollably.

"Did you feel it?"

Rong Jing nodded frantically, her long hair disheveled.

"Ten times the speed! And there's absolutely no malevolent aura!"

The corridor instantly erupted in chaos.

The forty-nine resort newbies completely lost their previous lifelessness; each of them had a flushed face and their eyes sparkled with fervent light.

"My God, what an amazing place this is!"

"I only sat there for one minute, but that's equivalent to half a month of practice at school!"

"I understand! I completely understand!"

Liu Bo released Rong Jing, slapped his thigh, and paced back and forth in the corridor excitedly.

"The Lord of the Manor hasn't abandoned us! This isn't some alien slave camp at all; this is a peerless cultivation secret realm that the Lord of the Manor found for us!"

"No wonder he told us to ignore everything and just come in and sleep for thirty days!"

Rong Jing leaned against the door frame, covering her flushed cheeks with her hands, laughing and crying at the same time.

Liu Bo suddenly stopped, turned to look at the end of the corridor, pulled out the long knife he had just thrown away, and pointed the tip of the knife directly at the ground.

"Three months!"

He roared, his voice echoing down the corridor, "As long as I stay here for three months, what's the point of Qinglan Martial Arts University, what's the point of Wangchuan Prefecture's geniuses!"

The surrounding students raised their arms, their eyes burning with an unprecedented fighting spirit.

"Take them down!"

"Cangyun Prefecture will never be at the bottom!"