I Have A Disciple Simulator - Chapter 1229 - 741: 9 Dragon Bow! (4K)_2
Chapter 1229: Chapter 741: 9 Dragon Bow! (4K)_2
The system thoughtfully rewarded him with nine arrows.
Each arrow gleamed like black iron, radiating a chilling light.
[God Slayer Arrow: Crafted from the Soul Severing Star Iron of Star Valley, capable of killing immortals and gods.]
What a treasure.
Lu Changsheng had been looking for a trump card to save his life, and here it was.
With the Nine Dragons Bow and God Slayer Arrows, one could launch a sneak attack from afar, definitely the essential tool for killing and looting.
Lu Changsheng led the team on their journey while secretly refining the Nine Dragons Bow.
A Yellow-grade Precious Treasure could serve as a family heirloom for a second-rate Cultivator Clan; it wasn’t easy to subdue.
Fortunately, Lu Changsheng had other treasures that were enough to suppress the Nine Dragons Bow, making it obediently accept refinement.
At the Kunlun Holy Land, in the Zixu Illusionary Mansion, the elders and disciples standing guard changed batch after batch.
Since Sect Master Daoxuan led the team into the Zixu Illusionary Mansion for cultivation, ten million years had passed.
“If calculated carefully, a hundred million years have already passed inside the Zixu Illusionary Mansion. I wonder about the current cultivation of the sect leader and the past generations of geniuses? If they can’t break through after a hundred million years, they might be at the end of their limits.”
The elder guarding the Zixu Illusionary Mansion from the Kunlun Holy Land calculated with his fingers, lamenting the passage of time.
The Zixu Illusionary Mansion is the strongest cultivation Holy Land of the Purple Void Palace. The time flow inside is ten times faster than the outside, and unlike the chaotic Chaos Realm, the Zixu Illusionary Mansion is very stable, filled with Hongmeng Purple Qi from the Beginning of Chaos. Cultivation inside yields twice the result with half the effort.
Over the years, Kunlun Holy Land’s talents have entered the Zixu Illusionary Mansion to cultivate, hoping that when the catastrophe descends, the Purple Void Palace can produce a group of Great Experts to strengthen its power.
“Originally, the sect leader planned to cultivate in the Zixu Illusionary Mansion for fifty million years, but for some reason, the time was extended to a hundred million years? Now, with the catastrophe of the Three Realms upon us, if the sect leader doesn’t emerge soon, it’ll be too late.”
This elder from the Kunlun Holy Land was filled with anxiety.
Currently, smoke of war is everywhere in the Immortal Realm; the Demon Army rampages, and the Demon Realm army assaults the Demon-Suppressing Pass, leaving it in great peril.
Suddenly, above the Zixu Illusionary Mansion, Purple Aura Coming from the East spreads across one hundred thousand miles, with purple clouds gathering densely.
The Zixu Illusionary Mansion also began to tremble violently.
“Could it be…”
The elder from the Kunlun Holy Land was delighted in surprise.
The elders and disciples guarding the Zixu Illusionary Mansion realized that Daoxuan True Sovereign and others were about to come out, so they prepared to welcome them.
The gates of the Zixu Illusionary Mansion opened, with Hongmeng Purple Qi overflowing, making one’s pores relax.
Even refining a wisp of Hongmeng Purple Qi can significantly increase one’s cultivation.
Daoxuan True Sovereign, exuding immortal aura and possessing Dao Bone, led the team out, with a terrifying pressure causing the surrounding peaks to shake.
Daoxuan True Sovereign’s eyes were vast like constellations, his Daoist Robe fluttering in the wind, his cultivation unfathomable and immeasurable.
Behind Daoxuan True Sovereign, one genius after another, had now become Great Experts!
Those who hadn’t entered the Immortal Realm had perished in the Zixu Illusionary Mansion.
Like gold panning from sand, a hundred million years have passed, and those who survived are truly the geniuses among geniuses.
“Congratulations to the sect leader and elders on achieving excellence in Divine Skills, strengthening our Kunlun Holy Land.”
The disciples of Kunlun Holy Land expressed sincere joy.
With Daoxuan True Sovereign and the others becoming Great Experts, it meant that the Purple Void Palace of the Kunlun Holy Land had gained a group of top-tier combat forces.
The genius of nearly a hundred million years in the Purple Void Palace had their potential fully unleashed.
“Sect leader, the myriad tribes of the Demon Realm are invading the Demon-Suppressing Pass, the Tai Chu Holy Land has called for help from various forces of the Immortal Realm, especially from our Purple Void Palace…”
Before the elder could finish, Daoxuan True Sovereign said: “I have already foreseen this, which is why I chose today to emerge.”
“I didn’t expect the sect leader’s cultivation to reach such a level.”
The elder admired the sect leader even more.
Although Daoxuan True Sovereign had been in secluded cultivation in the Zixu Illusionary Mansion, with each breakthrough, he could deduce some heavenly truths, showcasing his terrifying talent.
Daoxuan True Sovereign was once the top genius of the Qilin Ranking, a clear number one, far surpassing Lin Xuantong and Everlasting Immortal in aptitude.
After a hundred million years of cultivation in the Zixu Illusionary Mansion, Daoxuan True Sovereign’s cultivation had reached a terrifying realm.
“Senior brother, the Demon-Suppressing Pass has formations left by several human Great Emperors from the past, so it won’t fall quickly. We should proceed to rescue immediately.”
Chongxu Daoist, who had also survived from the Zixu Illusionary Mansion, had become a Great Expert after a hundred million years.
Daoxuan True Sovereign nodded: “Time is of the essence. You take this group to the Demon-Suppressing Pass, and I will request an Old Lord to act.”
“Alright.”
Chongxu Daoist’s eyes lit up. Those Old Lords of the Purple Void Palace were ancient figures surviving from antiquity, elusive and mysterious, and Chongxu Daoist hadn’t ever seen their true faces.
“Yan Zhiqiu, let’s set off.”
“Yes, master.”
Yan Zhiqiu, clad in a straw raincoat, carried a Longsword on his back.
His aura was much stronger compared to before.
“I have already refined nine Dragon Veins, and am now completely different. This time, I should be able to surpass Lu Changsheng, right? No, we who cultivate the Dao shouldn’t strive to outdo each other.”
After a hundred million years of deep cultivation, Yan Zhiqiu’s mindset had transformed.
The young disciples in training looked at the sky, seeing a group of terrifying auras riding Flying Swords, flying from the Kunlun Mountain Range towards the east.
In the forbidden area of the Immortal Realm, deep within the Primordial Ancient Mine, where time and space are akin to the beginning of the world, time flows extremely fast.
A group of Taoists, wearing Taiji Dao Robes with Longswords on their backs and a small piece of a Bagua Mirror at their waists, were using a Furnace to refine top-quality Spirit Stones obtained from the Primordial Ancient Mine.
The Spirit Stones contained Innate Qi, which could swiftly assist in increasing one’s cultivation.
One of the Taoists stood up.
“Zhao, what’s the matter?”
“A message has come from the Holy Land, urging us to return quickly.”
“Could it be that the catastrophe of the Three Realms has already begun?”
“Yes.”
“Then we must hurry back.”
The talents from the Taiji Holy Land departed with Zhao.
“Now that the people from the Taiji Holy Land have left, we’ve obtained quite a bit from the Primordial Ancient Mine. It’s also time for us to leave.”
From the Tai Yi Holy Land, the group led by a square-faced man in a Sun God Bird Daoist Robe also left.
“The catastrophe has arrived, and we hope that the Tai Su Holy Land can survive safely.”
From the Tai Su Holy Land, an androgynous woman in a plain Daoist Robe moved out.
The Tai Shi Holy Land followed suit and departed.
The eyes of the Holy Maiden of Tai Shi glimmered with exotic colors as though witnessing the unfolding events outside: “The people of Tai Chu Holy Land left in a hurry, indicating trouble at the Demon-Suppressing Pass. If the myriad tribes of the Demon Realm are at odds with the Immortal Realm, the situation is dire beyond ordinary means. The geniuses from the Five Great Innate Holy Lands have all made significant progress in their skills; I wonder how that person is faring now?”
The Holy Maiden of Tai Shi thought of Lu Changsheng, who once overshadowed her era.
That monster, who knows the extent of his current cultivation.
…
At the Demon-Suppressing Pass, five-colored lights illuminated the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, with the array barrier protecting the Demon-Suppressing Pass.
Demonic clouds covered the sky and blotted out the sun, shrouding the firmament.
Countless demons rushed at the barrier like moths to a flame, attempting to forcibly tear it apart.
Demon Kings each displayed their Divine Skills, with precious treasures of the Demon Race bombing the Demon-Suppressing Pass, causing cracks on the barrier that could no longer withstand the attacks from the treasures of the Demon Race.
The Tai Chu Holy Land and Wushen Palace within the Demon-Suppressing Pass were in a state of panic.
The Demon Race swarmed everywhere, countless in number.
The Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, World-Ending Black Dragon, Kui Feng King, Divine Ape King, Heavenly Saint Great King, Holy Deer Great King, Iron-toothed Demon Ox King, and other Demon Kings acted, with Demonic Qi filling the sky.
The Eight Desolation Fire Dragon spewed out fierce flames, incinerating the Great Formation.
The Divine Ape King struck the barrier with a cudgel, causing the entire Demon-Suppressing Pass to tremble sharply.
The cudgel in the hands of the Divine Ape King was a treasured item-grade magical weapon, and its might was enough to destroy countless great mountains.
“The stronghold left by human Great Emperors is indeed solid; my treasure can’t directly break the barrier.”
The Divine Ape King scratched his head, as the fortitude of the human Great Emperors’ formation at the Demon-Suppressing Pass exceeded its expectations.
“Indeed, although the human Great Emperors are formidable, there’s only the Heavenly Emperor left. The Demon-Suppressing Pass is old and in disrepair; it will eventually be breached by us.”
The World-Ending Black Dragon menacingly surveyed the precarious barrier of the Demon-Suppressing Pass.
No formation, no matter how strong, could withstand such a siege by so many Demon Kings.
West of the Demon-Suppressing Pass, cultivators from various Holy Lands gathered at Heavenly Celebration Mountain for rescue, and Lu Changsheng led his team there as well.
By now, Heavenly Celebration Mountain was already crowded with millions of cultivators.
