I Have A Disciple Simulator - Chapter 1143: 698 Taiqing Talisman! (4K)_2

Chapter 1143: Chapter 698 Taiqing Talisman! (4K)_2

If someone in the Heavenly Sect back then had this kind of “special constitution,” wouldn’t it be possible to mass-produce powerful beings?

[Ding, you have transmitted 1.2 billion heavenly cultivation levels to your disciple Yun Qianyue, and Yun Qianyue actually received 240 million heavenly cultivation levels. You received a fiftyfold disciple reward: 12 billion heavenly cultivation levels.]

After the system returned a large amount of cultivation, the Human Sovereign Cauldron divided some, repairing the cracks caused during the fierce battle with the Desolate Ancient Tower.

The Taiyin Goddess Talisman also absorbed some of the cultivation, but the Taiyin Divine Maiden Puppet showed no anomalies.

“Phew.”

After transmitting the technique, Lu Changsheng pondered over his own cultivation.

He took out the “Qing Emperor Manuscript,” merging the Ziwei Celestial Flame with Qing Emperor True Qi to create Qing Emperor Ziqi True Qi.

Lu Changsheng still needed to cultivate the second layer of “Invincible Divine Skills,” using the body tempering method recorded in the second layer to temper his body, reaching a level beyond the Divine King Realm.

“Qing Emperor Manuscript,” “Invincible Divine Skills,” “Ziwei Celestial Flame True Art,” and the sixth sword realm of “One Sword Across Ages” are all profound and obscure high-level cultivation techniques. Cultivating each one to the highest realm is extremely difficult.

Lu Changsheng raced against time, focusing on the four main techniques while simultaneously cultivating other techniques and guiding his disciples’ training.

Centered around the dojo, Lu Changsheng and his group occasionally explored the surrounding areas, seeking combat training with ancient demonic tribes.

However, they couldn’t stray too far from the dojo.

Space-time rifts might collapse at any moment, so they couldn’t venture deep into this space-time; otherwise, if they couldn’t escape in time, they would be swept into other unknown spaces by chaotic space-time currents and get separated from the main group.

Yun Qianyue trained even more diligently than usual to quickly recover her Divine King Realm cultivation level, so she could look for the space-time projection of the Heavenly Sect.

Luo Xintang meditated and cultivated within a bamboo forest, her true qi turning purple-brown. The surrounding bamboo, affected by Luo Xintang’s true qi, quickly withered.

The withered trees spread farther, swiftly turning the entire bamboo grove into a dead land.

“The poison of the Nine-star Begonia is truly astonishing; it took eighty thousand years to completely refine it.”

Luo Xintang fully refined the “Nine-star Begonia,” ranked 366th on the “Strange Poison List,” into her true qi, advancing her Thousand Poison Body.

“Next is the strange poison ranked 337th—the Ghost-faced Spider’s poison.”

Luo Xintang began refining the next strange poison Lu Changsheng had prepared for her.

To ordinary cultivators, these strange poisons would be deadly, but to the Thousand Poison Body, they were nourishing supplements.

“It seems I mustn’t easily provoke Junior Sister Luo, or else I might be poisoned to death.”

Li Jianfei wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Even his Spirit Sword Physique couldn’t resist Luo Xintang’s poison skills. If poisoned, and Luo Xintang didn’t save him, he would surely die.

Besides granting various strange poisons to Luo Xintang, Lu Changsheng also prepared various spiritual fires for Xiao Fan and Lu Qinglian, allowing them to refine these spiritual fires to enhance themselves.

Each disciple more or less needed to cultivate body tempering skills and use heavenly materials and earthly treasures to strengthen their Three Souls and Seven Spirits.

Even with infinite longevity, if one were knocked into complete destruction of body and spirit, they would perish.

Th𝗂𝓈 𝐜hɒpţɛr 𝘪𝓈 pɵṡṯꬲ𝗱 bƴ 𝘬𝐢𝐭ꬲ𝓃𝖔ⱴ𝕖𝓁

Everyone cultivated methodically.

Thus, another twenty thousand years passed.

“As a teacher, I will train nearby. You all continue to cultivate.”

Lu Changsheng continued transmitting techniques to his disciples, and the massive amount of cultivation returned by the system brought Lu Changsheng to the verge of breakthrough.

Additionally, he needed to use the ancient demonic tribes to comprehend the second layer of “Invincible Divine Skills.”

“Invincible Divine Skills” was a technique created by Su Wudi, with a focus on actual combat. It required constant fighting to more easily grasp the essence of Su Wudi’s martial arts.

Lu Changsheng instructed Lin Qingzhi to look after the junior brothers and sisters, especially not letting Lu Qinglian and Ning Qianqian run about, nor allowing Yun Qianyue to search for the Heavenly Sect before her cultivation was restored.

Lu Changsheng made spatial markers and prepared instant-move talismans for a quick return.

“I wonder which ancient period this space-time corresponds to?”

Lu Changsheng traveled eight thousand miles via Sword Flight, sweeping his divine sense along the way, attempting to find a powerful ancient demonic tribe as an opponent.

At the same time, Lu Changsheng was very interested in this space-time’s era.

The Ancient Times spanned a long duration, with two Three Realms wars in between.

This space-time is merely a fragment of the Ancient Times; even millions of years are but a fleeting moment compared to the entire Ancient Times.

“If this space-time is the era of the Heavenly Sect’s prosperity, it could fulfill Yun Qianyue’s wish.”

Lu Changsheng wasn’t sure, so he could only hope to encounter someone from the Heavenly Sect.

Meanwhile, Lu Changsheng certainly hoped not to encounter the Ancient Demon God, World-Ending Black Dragon, or Demon Lord—such powerful ancient beings.

Even Su Wudi was nearly killed by the space-time projection of the Ancient Demon God, let alone Lu Changsheng.

“There is the presence of the Human Race.”

Lu Changsheng immediately withdrew his aura, and then donned the Robe of the Six Realms, completely concealing his presence.

In the valley ahead, a human tribe of a hundred thousand people was under attack by the Demon Race. Human experts fell one after another, leaving less than a thousand warriors and low-level cultivators, elderly, weak, and disabled, huddled in the center of the village.

“Humph humph humph, this is what happens when you don’t heed the words of the Chi Pi Great King. Every year, your village should deliver a hundred maidens to me, but this year you dared to defy. Humph humph humph, how can you embarrass me like this?”

A red-brown Pig Demon clad in armor, holding a steel fork, spoke with pig-like grunts.

Meanwhile, it lewdly stared at the human maidens protected by the human warriors behind them.

Another Pig Demon fawningly said, “Great King, why don’t you let me eat them, as a warning, lest other tribes be disobedient and underestimate you, Great King?”

“Humph humph humph, that won’t do, I still need some humans to reproduce, to give birth to girls for me to enjoy.”

The Pig Demon rolled its eyes, being a Great Demon, it understood the principle of sustainable plunder.

“Chi Pi Great King, our village has already allied with a powerful human tribe. If you destroy our village, they will not let you go!”

Among the remaining human warriors, a square-faced, stern-featured captain shouted at the Pig Demon.

Immortal Emperor Ninth Realm!

Lu Changsheng, observing from the shadows, detected the cultivation level of this captain, somewhat surprised.

A human tribe of a hundred thousand people actually produced a cultivator of the Immortal Emperor Ninth Realm.

This is unimaginable in the current Three Realms.

But Lu Changsheng quickly understood after thinking it through.

In the early Ancient Times, the Demon Race was powerful, ruling the Three Realms, and humans lived in tribes, barely surviving.

These humans, able to survive in the demon-infested Ancient Times, mostly had powerful bloodlines, and special physiques were not uncommon.

As for weak individual humans, they were even more easily eaten by the Demon Race.

It seems survival of the fittest applies in the cultivation world too.

Lu Changsheng saw the Pig Demon bullying this human tribe, but felt helpless.

This was just a Space-Time Projection; no matter what Lu Changsheng did, he couldn’t change history.

Unexpectedly, all the warriors of this hundred-thousand-strong human tribe would be killed by the Pig Demons, and the women would become slaves or even food for the Pig Demons.

Lu Changsheng’s target is Chi Pi Great King.

This Pig Demon should be a strong First Grade Divine King Realm fighter, just right to sharpen his skills.

“It’s time to take action.”

Lu Changsheng put away the Robe of the Six Realms.

“Who goes there?!”

Chi Pi Great King immediately noticed when Lu Changsheng’s aura reappeared, but the next moment, Lu Changsheng was already before it, delivering a sweeping kick that sent Chi Pi Great King flying eight hundred zhang!

Boom!

Chi Pi Great King crashed into the mountain, causing rocks to collapse, the earth to shake.

The Pig Demons below Chi Pi Great King all turned pale, showing fear.

This human cultivator is extremely powerful!

The survivors of the human tribe were overjoyed, the captain even more so, said to Lu Changsheng, “Are you the reinforcement from the large tribe?”

“I’m just passing by.”

Lu Changsheng shook his head. He had no idea which tribes were which in Ancient Times, after all, the current Three Realms are worlds apart from the Ancient.

In the Ancient tribal era, even the Ancient Heavenly Court had yet to form, let alone the later Holy Land.

Moreover, Lu Changsheng did not feel comforted by rescuing people, knowing that what he did would be in vain; he simply wanted to challenge Chi Pi Great King.

“You’re not from the large tribe?”

The captain was stunned, thinking it was the vanguard of the large tribe, only to find it was a powerful Loose Cultivator.

“I see why you dared to refuse tribute, you found support. This Great King will eat you all!”

Boom!

Debris flew, a massive figure like a mountain stood up, astonishingly six hundred zhang tall, a terrifying black shadow casting over the people below.

Chi Pi Great King revealed its true Demon Race form!

“A Great Demon of the First Grade Divine King Realm…”

Lu Changsheng gazed up at the mountain-like Chi Pi Great King, realizing this Pig Demon was a First Grade Divine King Realm, making it quite tricky.