with Jiang Chengzi. He was a fifth-level ghost cultivator, and his methods of concealment were sophisticated enough. Logically speaking, Lu Yiye, a third-level cultivator, shouldn't have been able to...Although Lu Ye hadn't been in the Shura Field for long, and had only experienced one previous tribulation, he could still keenly sense that something was amiss.

What I'm experiencing now is completely different from my first time entering the training grounds.

Lu Ye's first thought was that something was wrong with the Asura Field, but then he realized that the Asura Field was a treasure of the stars. It had existed for countless years before he arrived. How could it be so easily problematic Moreover, the timing was just too coincidental. If this wasn't the case, how else could he explain the current situation

As thoughts flickered, the thick darkness suddenly thinned. Lu Ye abruptly realized he could sense his own existence.

A faint light shone through the cracks, illuminating his face.

He blinked and pushed his hand forward.

With a creak, the light flooded in.

He took a few steps forward, and in an instant, the fragrance of birdsong and flowers filled his senses. Let me know if you'd like to translate anything else!

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He turned his head and looked around. He realized that he was probably in a deep, old forest. All around him were enormous trees, each one several people could hug. Their lush canopies resembled opened umbrellas.

In the not-too-distant distance, there was a shimmering lake. The air was filled with the scent of green grass and earthy soil.

He turned his head and glanced back. He found that the place where he had come out was a grass hut.

The little grass hut nestled among the mountains and wilds has a distinct air of seclusion.

It seems I've unknowingly entered a training scenario. But... why haven't I received any information or intelligence about this situation

Thinking back on his strange experience just now, Lu Ye felt something was off.

After a moment's thought, he raised his hand and took out the Asura Order, immersing himself in it to probe. However, there was no information feedback from the Asura Order.

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But then he thought, maybe bad luck is better than something truly ominous If he really did pull out a "dangerous" character this time, Lu Ye wouldn't know what kind of danger he would face.

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He secretly decided that for the next few days, he would not go anywhere and would simply stay here in seclusion, avoiding any potential misfortune.

And looking at the environment where he appeared, it seemed that his identity was indeed that of a hermit living in seclusion.

Lu Ye glanced at the lake in front of him, sighed, and jumped in. Throwing away the dice of fate was a momentary lapse of reason; this thing was ultimately a treasure, how could he just discard it so carelessly

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Diving deep underwater, I effortlessly retrieved the discarded fate dice and tucked them into my pocket.

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"Kill him." The tall one said, then flew forward first. His powerful divine sense spread out, obviously searching for something.

That short cultivator brazenly charged towards Lu Ye, his entire body brimming with magical power. He was actually a Moon Yao mid-stage cultivator.

This bad luck...is it my own bad luck, or the bad luck of these two uninvited guests I'm really not sure.

A resounding clang echoed as the long blade was drawn.

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Suddenly, a sense of foreboding gripped his heart. The tall cultivator immediately turned his head to look in the direction he felt the danger from. What met his eyes was a brilliant flash of sword light.

A snorting sound rang out, and Lu Ye brushed past him. Blood gushed from his back, his bamboo-like body split in two and crashing into the lake.

The next instant, the lake surface was stained crimson.

Lu Ye stood on the surface of the lake, shaking his Panshan Blade and sheathing it.

Just then, he suddenly turned his head in one direction. There were some sounds coming from there, like the cries of a baby.

He immediately darted in that direction, reaching behind a large tree in the blink of an eye. He looked closely and sure enough, he saw a baby still in swaddling clothes.

The infant is being held in the arms of an old man. Blood flows beneath the old man's feet, and a gaping wound on his chest reveals his shattered internal organs.

His eyes were also dim, if not for his strong strength, such an injury would have killed him long ago.

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