I Have A Disciple Simulator - Chapter 1070: 662 Senior, You Misunderstood (4K)
Chapter 1070: Chapter 662 Senior, You Misunderstood (4K)
“Not departing from the dual principles nurtured, nor exceeding the boundary of the three teachings, myriad paths in an array!”
The Ancestor of the Wan Family was furious, enduring intense pain from his injuries to forcibly use the sect-defining ultimate art of the Ancient Wan Clan.
The Sword Qi manifested various scenes inside and outside the heavens and earth, within the Sword Domain, Sword Qi crisscrossed, annihilating heaven and earth.
The bamboo grove was leveled by the wave-like Sword Qi, bamboo leaves swirling.
“Hah!”
Xiao Fan roared explosively, his fist carrying the Star Dream Detached Fire, shattering the Sword Qi, and punched toward the Wan Family Ancestor.
The Wan Family Ancestor gritted his teeth, pressing his hands on the sword blade to block the punch.
Even a Divine King Realm expert like the Wan Family Ancestor couldn’t withstand the punch’s force, being pushed back dozens of steps.
The Ancestor was both shocked and enraged; a well-renowned Divine King Realm expert like him was actually repelled by a junior.
“This sword shall take your life!”
He bit his tongue until it bled, spitting a mouthful of blood on the Immortal Sword. The sword’s brilliance shone for miles, with a wave, Sword Qi surged like a thousand-layered ocean wave.
Xiao Fan continuously shattered the mountain-like Sword Qi, the War Heaven Tyrant Body showing lines of scars.
“The Divine King Realm is much stronger than me. So this is the power of the Divine King Realm?”
Even with the help of the Star Dream Detached Fire, and the Wan Family Ancestor being severely injured, Xiao Fan was gradually being forced back by the Ancestor.
Divine King Realm cultivators efficiently utilize nature’s spiritual energy and recover faster. The Wan Family Ancestor fought while voraciously absorbing the spiritual energy, executing the Wan Family’s swordsmanship.
Sword Domain attacked, and Xiao Fan was constantly assaulted by omnipresent Sword Qi.
“Brat, no matter your origins, you must die!”
The Wan Family Ancestor was enraged, determined to kill Xiao Fan.
Escape.
Xiao Fan battled against the Wan Family Ancestor, holding on for two incense sticks’ time, which was no easy feat, yet he still couldn’t match the Ancestor, as their realms were too far apart.
Xiao Fan achieved unity of person and sword and tore through the air with a sonic boom.
“Brat, don’t think you can escape!”
The enraged Wan Family Ancestor relentlessly pursued.
“If only I can reach Lianshan Holy Land, the people of the Wan Family wouldn’t dare to trespass… No good, he’s catching up too fast.”
Xiao Fan attempted to shake off the Ancestor, but he distinctly felt the Ancestor’s presence drawing nearer, fearing he wouldn’t make it back to Lianshan Holy Land.
Suddenly, a woman’s voice sounded in his mind: “Follow my guidance.”
“Is it you?”
Xiao Fan was surprised and delighted; this voice belonged to the Calamity Body he had encountered not long ago.
Behind, as the Wan Family Ancestor pursued Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan’s presence suddenly vanished, leaving the Ancestor at a loss.
The Ancestor hurriedly released the God Hunting Hound.
The God Hunting Hound circled but eventually shook its head.
Xiao Fan seemed to have vanished into thin air, completely untraceable.
“You little brat, if I ever encounter you again, I’ll definitely kill you!”
The Ancestor was furious, his True Qi overwhelmed the surroundings, destroying the nearby mountains and forests to vent his anger.
Demon Realm, Tu Mountain, Nine-Tailed Fox Clan.
Transformed into a fox demon, Lu Changsheng visited the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan for the first time.
Located at Tu Mountain, the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan had resided here for generations, leaving behind numerous great formations by the clan’s Great Experts, few dared to forcibly enter Tu Mountain.
Lu Changsheng sensed several terrifying demonic energies lurking in Tu Mountain, swallowing and emitting the essence of sun and moon.
“The Nine-Tailed Fox Clan is indeed one of the most powerful clans in the Demon Realm, with profound heritage, some Human Race Holy Lands may not even compare.”
Having the connection with Ji Xuan, the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan was one of the few trustworthy tribes in the Demon Realm, and Lu Changsheng decided to stay temporarily.
Lackeys sent by the War Faction Demon Kings were still lurking outside Tu Mountain, and Lu Changsheng had to wait for the right moment to depart, ensuring his true identity wouldn’t be discovered by these Demon Kings.
Lu Changsheng had already made an enemy of the Kui Phoenix Clan, and if these War Faction Demon Kings bore a grudge against him, he might face pursuit by more than ten Demon Kings in the future.
Since encountering Ji Xuan of the Demon Race, Lu Changsheng didn’t forget to continue his mentorship and bestow power to her.
Ji Xuan quietly entered Lu Changsheng’s room to receive the power-infusing initiation.
She somewhat understood that receiving her master’s power did not seem to diminish his cultivation level, and this must remain a secret, as it was too shocking, potentially leading to Lu Changsheng being captured as an infinite power source.
Lu Changsheng placed his palm on Ji Xuan’s head, and her fox ears twitched.
Vast True Qi flowed into Ji Xuan’s body from the Heavenly Spirit, entering her meridians, as if soaking in a hot spring, indescribably warm and comfortable.
Ji Xuan refined the True Qi Lu Changsheng transferred into her own demonic qi.
As a Ninth Grade Divine King, Ji Xuan could accept more cultivation power, with a continuous stream of True Qi pouring into her body, even pushing Lu Changsheng.
A disciple at the Divine King Realm required immense True Qi, nearly draining Lu Changsheng.
Should a disciple’s realm surpass his own, Lu Changsheng’s cultivation power wouldn’t suffice for mentoring.
This demon disciple was truly formidable, absorbing so much True Qi while still generating suction.
Perhaps this disciple might become a Demon God in the future.
If his disciple were to become a Demon God, ruling the myriad tribes of the Demon Realm, it would bring Lu Changsheng much peace of mind, sparing him from debating with the War Faction Demon Kings.
But for now, it remained a distant consideration.
The Demon Kings of the Demon Realm weren’t mere ornaments; to become a Demon God, one must have the strength to defeat these Demon Kings.
Suddenly, Lu Changsheng’s cheek itched, it turned out Ji Xuan’s tail was brushing against his face.
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