The other teams were relatively much more miserable.

They could only rely on their own insights. If they didn't understand, they'd get beaten, beaten until dead, then choose to resurrect and continue. Over time, they didn't make progress elsewhere, but their resilience against blows certainly improved a lot.

"How many casualties today, on average?"

Tang Rao was sitting in the control room as usual, while Yan Wei pulled out all the detailed data to calculate for Tang Rao.

"Not bad, today's average is one less per person compared to yesterday."

An average of one less, is that really considered good?

Tang Rao sighed, "Looks like we need to continue this work; otherwise, we won't reach the level I want."

Yan Wei glanced at Tang Rao.

"Your standards are really high. Do you think everyone is like you, able to practice however they want?"

Yan Wei couldn't last that long anyway.

"Yan Wei, have you ever thought you'd become a scientist? Thought you'd become a network master? Thought you'd reign on the Moon and enjoy the feeling of being a leader?"

Tang Rao asked three questions in a row, leaving Yan Wei unable to respond.

Everything Yan Wei never thought of has now become reality, with developments repeatedly exceeding his expectations.

"So, many things we've never considered are not impossible; rather, they lack opportunity or we don't dare to try. It's precisely due to their fear of trying that they still don't know their physical limits. I'm helping them recognize and understand themselves."

This statement was very reasonable, and Yan Wei couldn't find a chance to refute it.

"Assuming what you say is reasonable, I still feel this is too cruel for them."

My temper can't make sense when talking to you.

"Keep an eye on the data for me. I'll be back soon."

After speaking, Tang Rao exited the control room and entered Illusion City, casually opening a map.

Tang Rao is the City Lord of Illusion City and can open any map at will.

As he entered, a bone-thin boy was fighting with a Demon Beast of the same level, resisting with determination.

What impressed Tang Rao the most was that his entry didn't distract the boy; his eyes remained focused on the Demon Beast.

"Incorrect, Demon Beasts like to use feints. Every move resisted without judgment just wastes your time and energy. What you just did was all futile; you won't make progress even in a lifetime."

Tang Rao gave the young man some guidance, and the young man immediately understood, knowing how to attack.

The young man's strength was not bad, being an Eighth Layer Immortal Monarch. With a little more effort, he could reach the ninth level. Because of his sudden change in tactics, the Demon Beast found him unpredictable and made several mistakes.

Whenever the Demon Beast showed these problems, the young man would seize the opportunity, striking successfully each time. Quickly, the Demon Beast became the young man's defeat.

"Thank you, Sect Master, I didn't think it through thoroughly."

The Demon Beast the young man had never defeated before was easily vanquished with Tang Rao's guidance, giving him an indescribable sense of accomplishment.

Besides a word of thanks, he couldn't say much more.

"Keep practicing well."

Tang Rao simply patted the young man's shoulder and walked away.

This time, Tang Rao went to a multi-person training ground. Generally, those who pass solo training qualify to continue strengthening their skills in multi-person training.

Tang Rao watched several people play strength matchups and couldn't help but shake his head.

They still need to fight with experienced ones to quickly improve. Playing like this is more like playacting; it's hardly the confrontation between masters.

"Cancel the multi-player battlefield, return to the solo maps."

Those people didn't even notice when Tang Rao appeared, showing such poor alertness; they needed to be refined again.

"Sect Master…"

Since the Sect Master said so, they naturally returned to their own realms to continue their tough lives.

Tang Rao corrected what he disliked along the way. By the end of the day, while others weren't worn out, Tang Rao almost fell to the side.

"Now then, what's the average casualties?"

Tang Rao was still relentless, working hard all afternoon, but in the evening, he asked Yan Wei for some data.

"Casualties of twenty."

From initially fifty casualties, reducing to twenty in one day almost made Tang Rao ecstatic.

"Bro, how did you do it? Why do I feel like the machine's broken?"

Yan Wei inspected the machine and found everything was working fine; the machine shouldn't have such a silly issue.

"I'm just this awesome, this unexpected. Try hitting me if you're capable."

Yan Wei's disbelief turned into bubbles.

"Tang Rao, I don't help old ladies on the street, but I acknowledge you."

Hearing such high praise from Yan Wei showed Tang Rao's efforts that afternoon were not in vain.

In the evening, when the work was finished, Tang Rao specially prepared good wine and dishes, warmly hosting these over three hundred people.

After eating and drinking, they didn't rush to rest like the night before, but instead grouped in threes and fives, chatting and laughing, exchanging and refining experiences together.

The difference between the next day and the previous one was so great, it was beyond imagination.

Over the next ten days, Tang Rao practically visited every map, observed everyone's combat styles.

For those with problems, he pointed it out and encouraged persistent efforts; for those without issues, he gave a shoulder pat, urging them to roll up their sleeves and work hard.

Until Yan Wei was dumbstruck, reporting the average casualties to be less than two, only then did he stop the grueling training torture.

On the sixteenth day, Tang Rao gathered everyone together; this time, they didn't enter Illusion City to wear themselves out.

Each person received a book from Tang Rao. The first chapter read, 'Books have paths for diligent seekers, the boundless sea of knowledge sails for the hardworking.' Inside were methods personally written by Tang Rao on handling Immortal Energy with ease, along with years of practical experience.

If not for seeing that none inside could defeat Tang Rao, he wouldn't have reluctantly shared his valuable insights with them.

...

Once the newcomers and veterans' breath stabilized, Tang Rao brought out the tools initially used from the Space Ring.

"This tower has three hundred and fifty rooms. Each room has two women; in the following time, you can enjoy merry moments with the beauties or charge forward with me, continuing to break through yourselves. What do you choose?"

"Of course, choose to continue. What's the use of women? In the Land of Immortals, power is prestigious; given the chance, why waste it?"

Saying those words, these people didn't embellish; rough was the only somewhat refined word Tang Rao could think of to describe them.

"The rooms have items for strength enhancement. Spend the remaining time absorbing them relentlessly; don't waste a speck of Immortal Energy."

The items providing Immortal Energy are what Tang Rao dared not reveal as Purple Crystals; if outside people knew, it would be disastrous.

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