I Have A Disciple Simulator

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"Master, he has used a treasure artifact to fix the space in place. I can't use the Spatial Talismans," Xia Fan strained against his bonds, his War Heaven Tyrant Body feeling as though it had sunk into a swamp.

"You needn't worry."

Lu Changsheng remained calm.

Protector Han used an Ultimate Treasure to imprison space, preventing Lu Changsheng and the others from escaping using Spatial Talismans, "Last time you managed to escape by luck, but this time I've fixed an area of eighty miles in space with the treasure artifact. Even if you have Spatial Talismans, you won't escape death."

Protector Han's eyes were filled with ferocity.

Several treasures levitated midair, including the Fire Qilin Sword and the Dragon-Seeking Ruler, among other treasure artifacts, each with their own marvelous uses, all originating from ancient cultivator clans.

"The human heart is more terrifying than the evil spirits of the Nine Nether, Protector Han. You have never been able to take the final step to become a Daluo Golden Immortal because your mind is not free of malice. It's not too late to repent and find your way back if you can."

Shangguan Zhao'er discerned the reason behind Protector Han's inability to become a Daluo Golden Immortal.

"I, Han Jie, have my own path. Who needs your nagging?"

Protector Han circulated his cultivation technique, unleashing a burst of power at the peak level of Heavenly Immortal, enhancing the brilliance of the several Ultimate Treasures.

Strong, incredibly strong!

The four protectors of Jing Long Immortal Temple possessed strength that towered above many other Heavenly Immortals.

"Die."

Protector Han activated the Fire Qilin Sword. Its flames soared into the sky, illuminating hundreds of miles of mountains. The Chi Mei and Wang Liang wailed in agony.

The oppressive might of the Fire Qilin Sword caused the mountains to collapse, and its flames formed a Fire Qilin with burstingly fierce mane and whiskers.

The Fire Qilin Sword, a mid-grade Ultimate Treasure, wielded a power far beyond comparison when in the hands of Protector Han than when Sun Peng held it.

Beneath the overwhelming majesty of the sword, the mere heat of its sword breeze left Lu Changsheng gasping for air.

The peak Heavenly Immortal's strength was indeed fearsome.

"Unless a Great Luo Golden Immortal comes to the rescue, you will not escape this calamity with my master personally taking action," Sun Peng was almost hysterical, rarely seeing his master, Protector Han, go all out.

Protector Han's eyes reflected the blaze of fire, and in his view, Lu Changsheng was but an ant.

A mere Earth Immortal was nothing more than an easy target in the eyes of a peak Heavenly Immortal.

Protector Han, unlike the Supreme Elder of the Yellow Springs Sect slain by Lu Changsheng, did not hold back in the slightest, using all his strength as if a lion fighting a rabbit, affording Lu Changsheng no chance of survival.

This was truly ruthless!

"Kunlun Ode!"

Shangguan Zhao'er, just recovering from a serious illness, forcibly circulated the Magnificent Righteous Qi. With the Holy Pen, she dipped it in ink and wrote on golden paper with vigor and fluency.

A majestic Immortal Mountain emerged, blazing with light.

Yet, under the divine might of the Fire Qilin Sword, the divine fire burned the Immortal Cranes, grass, and trees on the mountain, the cold pools and waterfalls evaporated, and even the rocks melted.

Shangguan Zhao'er's Immortal Mountain, composed of Magnificent Righteous Qi, could not stop the Fire Qilin Sword.

Even Shangguan Zhao'er could not block a mid-grade Ultimate Treasure pushed by the peak Heavenly Immortal.

"Pu."

The Immortal Mountain crumbled, and Shangguan Zhao'er was injured again, her pretty face pale.

Suddenly, a cold Sword Qi slashed from ten thousand zhang away!

Wherever the Sword Qi went, space was Ice Sealed!

The flames of the Fire Qilin Sword extinguished instantly upon contact with the Cold Ice Sword Qi.

The sword was aimed straight at Protector Han.

Protector Han paled with shock. A Formation Map treasure appeared in the palm of his hand and, fueled by True Qi, transformed into an enormous Tai Chi Diagram.

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The Tai Chi Diagram trembled violently, the True Qi contained within the Cold Ice Sword Qi almost surpassing what the Tai Chi Diagram could withstand.

"A Half-Step Great Luo?"

Protector Han's face turned ugly. Judging from the opponent's Sword Qi, the sword-wielder was a Half-Step Great Luo, already having one foot into the realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, not far from the true Golden Immortal Realm.

Heavenly Immortals and Earth Immortals were merely Loose Immortals, while the Great Luo Golden Immortals were truly the cream of the crop among the Immortals.

Protector Han made a gesture, and in the next instant, his figure appeared next to Sun Peng, grabbing his disciple and turning into a streak of light to escape.

Protector Han had been a figure in Cangyu for many years, knowing there were some existences one should not provoke. A moment's delay could mean a death without a place for burial.

Sure enough, a noble had come to the rescue.

Lu Changsheng's back was drenched in cold sweat.

Had it not been for the system predicting that a noble person would come to the aid, Lu Changsheng would not have remained so composed.

However, this blast of Cold Ice Sword Qi from afar gave Lu Changsheng a sense of déjà vu.

In Lu Changsheng's mind appeared a beautiful figure.

"Could it be Xia Ningxue?"

Lu Changsheng was shocked. The Sword Qi secretly contained the True Qi refined from the Supreme Forgetting Love Art, no wonder it felt so familiar.

Lu Changsheng transformed into a streak of light and gave chase.

Lu Changsheng had been cultivating in the Immortal Realm for over a thousand years, and had yet to hear any news of Xia Ningxue's whereabouts.

"Junior Brother, your calculations are so exquisite that you could predict that someone would step in to help halfway through... Junior Brother?"

Shangguan Zhao'er realized that Lu Changsheng had gone in search of their savior and also summoned her Flying Sword to join Xiao Fan and Ning Qianqian in pursuit.

Several thousand zhang away, Lu Changsheng could see a woman with an Immortal Sword on her back standing atop a cliff, lofty and solitary, her dress fluttering, with evil spirits not daring to come close.

"Xue'er? No, you are not Xue'er."

Lu Changsheng realized the woman was dressed in a white robe with red underneath, which was not the same as Xia Ningxue's usual attire.

When he got closer and saw the woman's face more clearly, he confirmed she was not Xia Ningxue.

Although the woman was also breathtakingly beautiful and had an enchanting demeanor, she was ultimately not Xia Ningxue.

Still, her cultivation techniques bore some resemblance to Xia Ningxue's.

"Junior Brother, what's wrong?"

Shangguan Zhao'er caught up to Lu Changsheng and saw a blend of tenderness and profound loss in his eyes. For some reason, it caused a pang in her heart.

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