My Whole Class Isekai'd to a Xianxia? Good Thing I Can Do Mind-reading-Chapter 241: Gentle? Kind?
Feng Fan chased after the greatsword-wielding cultivator, his hands coming together as two fingers pointed toward the man's back. The moment he formed the hand seal, his speed tripled.
When the snake hunts, there is no escape!
Snake Entering the Cave!
The greatsword-wielding cultivator had a head start and thought he could get away. As the barrier came into view, relief washed over him.
'I made it… I escaped!'
But his relief was short-lived.
Just as his fingers brushed the barrier, someone else's fingers touched his back.
"ARGHHH!" he screamed as sudden pain shot through his butt.
His insides burned as his cultivation spiraled out of control, his spiritual qi rampaging through his body in reverse. A foreign energy entered his body and tore through him like a storm, twisting his face with so many emotions in an instant that it almost looked like he had a split personality disorder.
At least one of his wishes was granted—he was sent flying out of the barrier.
His body hit the ground with a dull thud, twitching from time to time, looking as if he were dead.
Feng Fan glanced back at the crowd, searching for anyone else who had bad-mouthed him. But not a single soul remained. They had all fled long ago.
He shook his head with a sad smile. "Why did they run so fast? I'm such a gentle, kind guy. I only wanted to return the favor..."
An elder from the Black Turtle Sect, standing near the barrier, scoffed.
"Gentle? Kind? If you are considered that, then there is no evil left in this world!"
Feng Fan heard the elder but only smiled in response. 'The world just isn't ready for a gentleman like me…'
He glanced at the giant screen displaying the number of remaining participants and was surprised to see fewer than ten thousand left.
'Alright, let's speed this up a little!'
Moving like a cheetah, he punched and tossed any cultivator in his path out of the barrier. Soon, people started realizing just how many he had eliminated, and they avoided him like the plague.
One way or another, the selection eventually came to an end. In the end, only two thousand cultivators remained—selected to participate in the war against the foreign cultivators.
As soon as the selection concluded, Dong Yun appeared once more.
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"Those who have been selected, follow me. The rest, return to your quarters," he ordered before turning toward the eastern gate.
The two thousand cultivators, including Feng Fan, followed after him.
The once-crowded plaza was now empty. The selection process for the Golden Core Formation and Organ Tempering realm cultivators had yet to conclude.
Dong Yun sat cross-legged in midair, waiting in silence. The cultivators who had followed him took the hint and remained quiet.
It was expected that the other selection would take longer since there were far more participants.
Half an hour later, the elder overseeing the other selection finally arrived and stood beside Dong Yun. Behind him, eight thousand cultivators flew to the plaza.
Among the eight thousand cultivators were Tao Wen, Gong Long, and Yi Qiuyue. Feng Fan had expected Tao Wen to secure a spot easily, but seeing Gong Long and Yi Qiuyue among the selected was a surprise.
'Looks like Gong Long and Teacher Yi have been training hard.'
"Elder Dong Yun, the selection is over," the other elder said respectfully, cupping his hands.
Dong Yun opened his eyes and addressed the crowd below.
"Good! Congratulations to those selected. In less than a year, the battle that will decide the fate of our Black Turtle Continent will begin. I hope you are all prepared—do your best."
The expressions of the participants darkened. They understood the weight of the responsibility placed upon them.
"For those who have not yet reached the peak of your realm, the Black Turtle Sect and Dao Seeking School will provide all necessary resources to strengthen yourselves, including secret techniques. However, I must warn you—do not break through to the next realm until the war is over."
Most of those present were already at the peak of their realm and couldn't grow their cultivation without advancing to the next major realm, but at the mention of secret techniques, a wave of excitement swept through the crowd. Some of the cultivators present weren't disciples of the Dao Seeking School or the Black Turtle Sect; this was an opportunity to gain techniques far superior to their own!
As for Feng Fan, his eyes gleamed—not for the secret techniques, but for the resources!
'High-grade spirit qi stones, here I come!'
Since they would be providing everything for his cultivation over the next year, wouldn't it be impolite to refuse? Of course, Feng Fan would never refuse.
After all, he was a gentleman who loved to explo—give and receive favors from his friends.
"Take these tokens. You can use them to claim cultivation resources and martial techniques until the battle against the foreign cultivators begins."
With a flick of his sleeve, Dong Yun sent ten thousand tokens flying from his space ring. His precision was flawless—each token landed perfectly in the hands of its intended recipient.
"These resources and techniques are for your personal use only. Anyone caught trying to steal them for resale will face severe consequences for attempting to deceive the two most powerful sects on the Black Turtle Continent."
Some people in the plaza gulped, clearly tempted to find a loophole but quickly discarding the idea after hearing Dong Yun's threat.
"You are dismissed." After delivering his message and fulfilling his duties, Dong Yun vanished.
Feng Fan, who had been watching closely, was surprised to realize he couldn't detect where Dong Yun had gone.
'Incredible. At higher realms, a body cultivator is much faster than a qi cultivator. If there were body cultivators at Dong Yun's level in the Bloodsucker Demon Sect, I probably wouldn't have made it out alive back then.'
Feng Fan gripped the token in his hand and smiled. 'If I don't make the most of this opportunity to increase my strength, I'd be a fool!'
