I Have A Disciple Simulator

Chapter 1140: Chapter 697: 8x Time Flow! (4K)

“Evil Demon Seven Blades!”

The Daoyu Demon Venerable fought fervently, his Demon Blade radiating black brilliance, slashing out seven consecutive blades, each doubling in power, the seventh capable of destruction on a massive scale.

“Ah!”

The Golden Armor Heavenly General Guo Lin wielded his Dragon Spear, breaking through six blade rays, but couldn’t withstand the seventh. The seventh blade struck him, shattering his sturdy golden armor and severing his body in two!

“Reverse Time and Space!”

Guo Lin shouted with difficulty, the surrounding time and space rewinding, bringing him back a few seconds before. However, his face turned pale, appearing somewhat worn.

Forcibly reversing time and space was an immense burden even for a Great Expert like him.

“Let’s go.”

Lu Changsheng saw the unfavorable situation and pondered that the outcome of this battle would be the Daoyu Demon Venerable’s victory and Guo Lin’s severe injury. So he led many disciples to escape amidst the chaos.

“Soul Chasing Demon Blade!”

Seeing them attempt to flee, the Daoyu Demon Venerable swung his blade, the blade ray sweeping out like a black serpent charging forth!

Thankfully, the exit of the space-time fissure was still present, and before the Daoyu Demon Venerable’s attack arrived, Lu Changsheng and his group escaped from this space-time smoothly.

“The deeper we go into the Chaos Realm, the more perilous it becomes, and we must be even more cautious.”

Lu Changsheng had already encountered the space-time projections of the Golden Armor Heavenly General Guo Lin and the Daoyu Demon Venerable, both Great Experts of the Second Ancient War.

Further ahead could be the First Ancient War, or even projections from Ancient Times.

The space-time projections of the Ancient Demon God and the Ancient Human Clan Emperors might appear in the deepest part of the Chaos Realm.

Lu Changsheng entered a new space-time fissure.

Before Lu Changsheng and his group, a vast expanse of dense forest unfolded, with nature’s spiritual energy thick and Great Demons rampant.

A thousand feet long centipede crawled through the lush forest, a sky-shrouding roc swooped from above, and a mountainous black boar charged recklessly, toppling countless trees.

“This should be the Ancient Times when the Demon Race still dominated the Three Realms.”

The Daoist Earth Hound could scent numerous auras of the Demon Race.

Before the First Ancient War, the Demon Race dominated the Three Realms, and the Ancient Demon God was the supreme existence, even individual Ancient Human Clan Emperors were no match.

At this time, the Human Race was quietly cultivating under the dominion of the Demon Race, some human tribes even becoming the livestock of Great Demons.

Su Xiaoqi’s Body of Nothingness sensed the time flow in the Chaos Realm: “Eightfold time flow! And the space here is very stable!”

Lu Changsheng was also a bit excited.

Finally, they found a place suitable for cultivation.

“We will cultivate right here and can engage in combat training with the ancient Demon Race.”

Lu Changsheng chose an unnamed mountain, intending to use it as a base until this space-time collapsed.

With eightfold time flow, cultivating here for eighty thousand years equates to merely ten thousand years outside.

“Roar~~~”

“Who dares to run wild on this king’s territory!”

A savage voice echoed through the mountains, scattering ordinary Lesser Demons in all directions.

Boom!

A leopard demon destroyed hundreds of trees, a demonic wind swept over, and the Daoist Robes of Lu Changsheng and his companions fluttered noisily.

“Turns out it’s a group of bipedal sheep.”

The leopard demon glanced coldly, showing disdain towards the human cultivators.

Human cultivators were merely food for the Demon Race.

“And a dog too.”

The leopard demon could vaguely perceive the true form of the Daoist Earth Hound.

“A fish.”

The leopard demon also discerned Xiaojin’s true demon form.

“We of the esteemed Demon Race hold lofty status, yet you side with the Human Race; it is a disgrace to our Demon Race. I shall devour you all.”

While baring its teeth, the leopard demon noticed Huo Wen and Ning Qianqian of Dragon Clan origin. Its previously arrogant expression suddenly froze.

“Dragon… Dragon Clan…”

The leopard demon’s face changed instantly.

The Ancient Dragon Clan was extremely powerful, with the Old Dragon Emperor’s strength at the Demon Emperor Level, second only to the Demon God. Every Dragon Clan tribe had powerful Dragon Kings like the Candle Dragon, Ancient Thunder Dragon, Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, and World-Ending Black Dragon.

A loose cultivator leopard demon dared not provoke the Dragon Clan.

Escape.

The leopard demon, being wily, sensed the unfavorable turning of events and sought to flee.

However, an Immortal Sword flew over, slaying the leopard demon.

With a simple gesture, Chen Yao commanded the Flying Sword back to its Sword Scabbard.

It was merely a leopard demon at the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm. Chen Yao handled it with ease and delight.

First, Lu Changsheng flattened a massive mountain with his sword, then took out dozens of palaces from his Space Ring, establishing a temporary Daoist site here.

Next, Lu Changsheng set up a Spirit Gathering Array forcibly concentrating the nature’s spiritual energy within a ten-thousand-mile radius.

Before this space-time collapsed, Lu Changsheng and his disciples cultivated here.

In the rich spiritual energy of ancient times, with ancient Demon Race as sparring partners, the cultivation progress was extremely fast.

“Qingzhi, Chen Yao, prepare for your breakthroughs.”

Lu Changsheng successively granted Power-infusing Initiation to Lin Qingzhi and Chen Yao, both of whom were on the brink of their breakthroughs.

One had the Everlasting Verdant Body, the other the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady Physique.

Once they break through to the Divine King Realm, their combat power would be impressive.

Yun Qianyue gazed into the distance, lost in thought.

Chen Yi noticed Yun Qianyue’s unusual demeanor and asked Xu Jing: “What’s happened to Junior Sister?”

Xu Jing smiled helplessly: “Junior Sister Yun is likely reminded of the Heavenly Sect of ancient Sword Cultivators.”

“No wonder.”

Chen Yi was relieved.

In her previous life, Yun Qianyue was the Chief Senior Disciple of the Heavenly Sect and held deep feelings for the sect.

During the Ancient Times, the Heavenly Sect was tragically wiped out by the Demon God, not a single one spared, with only Yun Qianyue resurrected from the dead.

The Chaos Realm can recreate certain timespace fragments. If she could see the people of the Heavenly Sect, it would be Yun Qianyue’s earnest desire.

But the years of the Three Realms are long, the world boundless. The Heavenly Sect is but a drop in the ocean, finding the timespace fragment of its existence amidst the turbulence is neither easy nor without danger.