Cultivation Simulator: Shocking the Academy-Chapter 466 - 319: Are the Martial Artists of the Black Dragon Kingdom That Powerful?

As night fell, the cold wind howled past, and the temperature difference made even Luo Chen feel a bit difficult to adapt. He wrapped his clothes tightly around himself, trying to resist the invasion of the cold. However, Li Xin and the four big men seemed to have long been accustomed to such climate changes. They sat around the bonfire, talking and laughing, as if the harsh environment was nothing to them.

On the first night, everyone chose a spot near the Sunset Forest to make do for the night. Luo Chen lay on the ground covered with fallen leaves, gazing at the starry night sky, feeling a thousand emotions well up in his heart. He had never thought that he would spend a night in such an environment, nor had he experienced such a harsh journey.

The next day, as the sun rose, everyone continued on their journey. They trudged between the desert and the grassland, where the sand underfoot was sometimes soft, sometimes hard. Luo Chen felt it difficult to walk, but Li Xin and the big men still maintained their steady pace.

As the sun gradually set in the west, they had traveled dozens of miles away from Sunset Forest. At this time, there were no trees to rest under in sight. Li Xin looked around the environment, then signaled the four big men to stop.

The four big men immediately got busy. From their carried supplies, they took out frames and fabric, starting to set up a tent for Li Xin. Luo Chen watched their skillful movements from the side, feeling a sense of admiration in his heart. Setting up a tent in such an environment was no easy task, but the big men seemed to handle it with ease.

In no time, a tent was set up. Li Xin gestured to Luo Chen to come into the tent to rest. Luo Chen nodded and followed her inside, immediately feeling a wave of warmth hit him. Although the space inside the tent was not spacious, for their exhausted selves, it felt warm and safe like a shelter.

As night deepened, Luo Chen and the four big men sat around the blazing bonfire. He did not take out a tent from the Demon Dragon Ring but chose to spend this long night with his companions. Luo Chen closed his eyes and entered a state of "stillness," merging with the world around him as if becoming one. His breathing became weak and long, his body gradually losing sensation as if entering a state of hibernation to resist the cold of the night.

The four big men watched Luo Chen’s unusual display, a hint of surprise flashing in their eyes. Although they did not know Luo Chen’s specific cultivation, they could sense the mysterious aura emanating from him. Being able to calmly enter such a special state in this environment was clearly not something an ordinary person could do.

As time passed, the night gradually faded, and the dawn appeared on the horizon. Luo Chen slowly opened his eyes, emerging from the state of "stillness." He felt his body was somewhat stiff, but his spirit was exceptionally refreshed. One night of cultivation had heightened his awareness of his surroundings.

Seeing this, the four big men got up to stretch their muscles, preparing to start a new day’s journey. They exchanged glances, gaining even more respect for Luo Chen.

At dawn on the third day, the five arrived at an ancient desert town. This town was situated on an oasis, appearing particularly tranquil and peaceful. The oasis was formed by a stream flowing from Sunset Forest, and though the stream was not large, it nurtured a vibrant life in this cruel natural environment.

Li Xin, familiar with the place, led everyone to the town’s stable to retrieve the four horses they had entrusted there. These were a special breed adapted to the desert environment, robust in build with extraordinary endurance. The five did not linger in town but prepared to leave after a brief rest.

Luo Chen initially planned to buy a Blue Liu from the town as a mount but was stopped by Li Xin. With near-snarling disdain, she told him that the horses here were of poor quality and not worth buying. She promised that once Luo Chen reached their tribe, she would give him the finest Blue Liu. Although Luo Chen was a bit reluctant, he realized that what Li Xin said made sense, so he gave up on the purchase.

Since there were only four horses, the five could only walk with the horses through the desert. Fortunately, as the terrain changed, the nights gradually grew warmer. The ground became increasingly lush, and aside from the occasional drifting of black air, they were also able to see more fertile grasslands and grazing animals.

During the journey, the relationship between Li Xin and Luo Chen gradually grew closer. She began to take the initiative in talking to Luo Chen, sharing stories and legends about this land. Luo Chen also took the opportunity to ask Li Xin about some cultivation questions, discovering that the blue-eyed girl, though young, was quite knowledgeable.

Every night, the five would sit around the bonfire to rest. Luo Chen would still enter a state to cultivate, while the four big men took turns on watch, ensuring the safety of the group. Through this journey, they not only gradually adapted to the harsh natural environment but also learned how to better get along with their companions.

As time passed, they drew closer and closer to their destination. A smile of anticipation appeared on Li Xin’s face as she told Luo Chen that their tribe was not far ahead. Luo Chen also felt a surge of excitement, eager to witness the splendor of the mysterious tribe with his own eyes and receive the Blue Liu he had long desired.

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, seven days had passed.

During these seven days, the relationship between Luo Chen and the several bearded big men gradually warmed up, and the barriers and unfamiliarity between them wore away in their daily exchanges. Their topics of conversation expanded beyond the customs of Gou Head City to encompass a broader world, including their past, experiences, and hopes for the future.

As night fell, the icy wind was harsh. The group found an ancient site to shelter from the wind. This site was obviously the remnants of an ancient Luo head residence, weathered by countless years, now only left with broken walls and ruins. The roof’s wooden beams had long since broken, with debris scattered about, overgrown with weeds, showcasing desolation.

In the ruins, everyone busily kindled a bonfire, preparing dinner. Under the illumination of the firelight, their faces appeared especially warm. Sitting around the bonfire, the big men began to roast food, with its fragrance wafting all around.

"Luo Chen, are the martial artists of the Black Dragon Kingdom really as formidable as the legends say?" one of the big men asked casually during idle talk, with a tone of curiosity and inquiry.