I Have A Disciple Simulator - Chapter 1062: 658: Star Dream Detached Fire! (4K)

Chapter 1062: Chapter 658: Star Dream Detached Fire! (4K)

A Golden Crow flew out from the mountain range of Divine Flame Mountain, bathed in Divine Fire. Each feather shimmered with golden brilliance, radiating an astonishing aura.

Xiao Fan hid behind an Ancient Phoenix Tree, holding his breath and focusing his mind.

The Golden Crow’s presence was overwhelmingly powerful, so Xiao Fan dared not disturb it.

“Divine Flame Mountain truly lives up to its reputation as one of the forbidden lands. Hidden within its ranges is a Golden Crow of this caliber. Its cultivation level rivals that of a Divine King Realm expert.”

Only after the Golden Crow disappeared did Xiao Fan emerge from hiding.

The Golden Crow, even in the Demon Realm, would be considered a mighty figure among the Demon Race. Let alone here in Divine Flame Mountain; this Golden Crow is likely one of the mountain’s overlords.

“It is said that Divine Flame Mountain served as the Daoist Temple of the Red Emperor, one of the Five Ancient Human Emperors. Many relics remain, thus attracting some Demon Race beings to practice here, likely having stumbled upon remnants of the Red Emperor.”

Xiao Fan knew these powerful Demon Race figures weren’t simply drawn to Divine Flame Mountain without cause.

The places frequented by the Golden Crow might indeed harbor relics left behind by the Red Emperor.

After confirming the Golden Crow’s departure, Xiao Fan decided to investigate further.

Xiao Fan transformed into a stream of light and entered the valley.

The valley appeared to hold nothing extraordinary.

If anything could be described as remarkable, it was its desolation.

The area where the Golden Crow resided was rarely explored by Human Race cultivators.

“Is that… a dilapidated Daoist Temple?”

Within the valley, Xiao Fan discovered an ancient Daoist Temple. Its red walls were riddled with cracks, showing significant age.

“This Daoist Temple likely wasn’t built by the Golden Crow, which means it existed before the Golden Crow arrived.”

Xiao Fan pushed open the temple’s wooden door, which was surprisingly crafted from exquisite Heavenly Granary Wood.

The interior of the temple was sparse, resembling an ordinary Daoist Temple.

Three stone carvings caught Xiao Fan’s attention.

One carving depicted five indistinct figures surrounding a mass of black mist.

These five figures stood like sovereigns of heaven and earth, exuding an indescribable intensity.

The black mist being encircled carried an unsettling aura.

Even though it was mere stonework, it managed to evoke a visceral discomfort in Xiao Fan, an expert of the Immortal Emperor Realm, as if he were witnessing an earth-shattering battle from ancient times.

“Could this be the scene my master mentioned, where five Ancient Human Clan Emperors joined forces to besiege the Evil Spirit?”

Xiao Fan recalled Lu Changsheng’s tale of his experiences at the Qing Emperor’s Mausoleum.

Similar carvings were found at the Qing Emperor’s Mausoleum.

Five Ancient Human Clan Emperors—Qing Emperor, Red Emperor, Black Emperor, Bai Emperor, Yellow Emperor—once banded together to suppress an unknown Evil Spirit.

The Evil Spirit was sealed within the Qing Emperor’s Mausoleum, but when the seal was eroded, it eventually broke free.

No one knows where the Evil Spirit originated.

All that is known is this: to require the combined efforts of five Ancient Human Clan Emperors, and yet still prove unkillable, only suppressible—this spoke volumes of the Evil Spirit’s terrifying power.

Though the strength of the Ancient Demon God surpassed that of the Evil Spirit, the Ancient Demon God was ultimately slain by the Ancient Human Clan Emperors. The difficulty in killing the Evil Spirit might far exceed that of the Demon God.

“It seems this place is one of the Red Emperor’s relics.”

Seeing the same carvings here as at the Qing Emperor’s Mausoleum, Xiao Fan realized this Daoist Temple must be intricately linked to the Red Emperor.

The second stone carving depicted mountains of corpses and seas of blood, as Humans and the Demon Race slaughtered each other—a battlefield of ancient times where rivers of blood flowed.

Above the Demon Race army that spread across the land, a man with long black hair stood, arms outstretched, reigning supreme.

“The Ancient Demon God.”

Xiao Fan had read accounts of the Demon God in many ancient texts.

The Ancient Demon God, born at the dawn of heaven and earth, was an unparalleled powerhouse who dominated the Three Realms without rival.

Seven Human Clan Emperors gave their lives, and five Ancient Emperors perished to slay the Demon God, ensuring the rise of humanity.

In this stone carving, the Human Clan’s side included not just the five Ancient Emperors—Qing Emperor, Red Emperor, Black Emperor, Bai Emperor, Yellow Emperor—but also two later-born Emperors, the Heavenly Emperor and Demon Lord.

The Human Clan Emperors did not all appear in the same era. The Heavenly Emperor and Demon Lord emerged later and participated in the battle against the Demon God, but not the Evil Spirit.

The third stone carving depicted a dignified middle-aged man under a magnolia tree, instructing three disciples in cultivation.

The dignified middle-aged man also appeared in the other two carvings.

If Xiao Fan’s guess was correct, this man was very likely the Red Emperor.

Unfortunately, none of the three stone carvings clearly depicted the Red Emperor’s true features—only a rough silhouette. In the carving’s artistic intent, even the appearances of the Human Emperors remained shrouded in mist, obscured from view.

“It’s rumored the Red Emperor had three direct disciples, but later records about them are sparse. All that is known is that the Red Emperor had two male disciples and one female disciple.”

Taking advantage of the Golden Crow’s absence, Xiao Fan swiftly swept his Divine Sense through the temple, searching for unusual elements.

Yet nothing seemed out of the ordinary.

“Was I overthinking this?”

Standing beneath the magnolia tree, Xiao Fan noticed the third carving—the Red Emperor teaching his disciples—seemed to take place under this very tree.

He reached out to touch the magnolia tree’s bark. “Could it be that this magnolia tree has survived since ancient times, eternal and indestructible? Though it appears to be just an ordinary tree, something feels strange.”

Suddenly, the magnolia tree radiated brilliant light, unleashing a tremendous force that absorbed Xiao Fan!

As the white light before him dissipated, Xiao Fan found himself in an immense underground world.

Bubbling magma streamed, boiling heat filled the air, and the glow of fire painted the rocky walls scarlet.

“Is this the underground of Divine Flame Mountain?”

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