Supreme Sword Sect.
The night passed uneventfully, peacefully, without a single prowling beast finding their camp. Usually, when setting up camp, it was best to take turns keeping watch and making sure nothing approached. However, their tents were ingrained with a formation that made them impossible to enter once the door was buttoned shut from within.
Although made from fabric and strong poles, it was resistant to cutting and even fire. It would take someone at the middle stage of core refining to break in. Luckily, only sect disciples were in the forest, and the stronger beasts didn't roam these parts.
Li Jun awoke feeling refreshed. It had been a while since he was relaxed enough to sleep. He usually spent his night cultivating as it would also let his mind rest, but his cultivation still wasn't strong enough to let him feel completely rested from cultivation alone. Sleep was still necessary, although a less frequent one as he progressed through the cultivation stages.