I Have a Disciple Training Simulator
Chapter 765

Bronze Immortal Hall!

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"It seems this is the disciple of the Taichu Sacred Land who was possessed by Primordial Evil Spirit..."

Zhao Yu held the Taiji Diagram in his palm, his tone tinged with fear.

The Primordial Evil Spirit was an extremely ancient and terrifying existence. If it hadn't been suppressed by the five Human Race Great Emperors, leaving only a remnant soul, the Primordial Evil Spirit could have wiped out everyone present with a mere flick of its wrist.

Who exactly are you?

While questioning the Primordial Evil Spirit, Lu Changsheng secretly prepared to use various means to save his life.

No one knows to what extent the Primordial Evil Spirits have recovered.

The Primordial Evil Spirit coldly replied, "You can't discuss ice with a summer insect; a bunch of ants have no right to know my name."

"The Azure Emperor suppressed you in the Azure Emperor's Mausoleum, intending to use the power of endless time to completely obliterate you. Unexpectedly, you corrupted the Azure Emperor Sword that sealed you and escaped. You are far from your prime now; many ancient beings in the Immortal Realm can take your life. I suspect that the reason you risked your life to infiltrate the Primordial Ancient Mine was to obtain something. This thing may have been hidden here in High Antiquity..."

Lu Changsheng ignored the Primordial Evil Spirit and instead speculated about its intentions.

"You're quite clever, you guessed my purpose, but unfortunately for you, I've already succeeded."

A hint of smugness crept into the Primordial Evil Spirit's cold tone.

Even if Lu Changsheng guessed his intentions, there was no way he could stop him.

Lu Changsheng and the others were startled.

Their guess was correct; the Primordial Evil Spirit had ulterior motives, and it had already achieved its goal.

Lu Changsheng continued, "What did you take from the Primordial Ancient Mine? Did you know back then that you were no match for the five Human Race Great Emperors, and vaguely foresaw an impending calamity, so you deliberately left some treasures in the Primordial Ancient Mine as a precaution?"

When the Primordial Evil Spirit heard Lu Changsheng mention the five Human Race Great Emperors, the veins on its forehead throbbed.

Clearly, the five Primordial Human Race Emperors defeated and sealed the Primordial Evil Spirit Primordial Evil Spirit, which still harbors resentment.

How do you know the inside story from back then?

The Primordial Evil Spirit's face was grim.

He was an extremely ancient being, and what he did back then was so flawless that even the five Primordial Human Race Emperors did not know that he had left a secret in the Primordial Ancient Mine.

Lu Changsheng's revelation of this point made the Primordial Evil Spirits wary.

"So that's how it is!"

"Could it be that he hid his treasure at the bottom of this Cold Pool?"

Zhao Yu, Xikong, and the other disciples of the Innate Holy Land were greatly surprised.

The Five Great Innate Sacred Lands were unaware that Primordial Evil Spirit had left a batch of treasures deep within Primordial Ancient Mine in High Antiquity times!

Lu Changsheng's pupils also dilated in shock.

He was just trying to fool them, but they actually guessed right.

Noticing Lu Changsheng's surprise, the Primordial Evil Spirit's face darkened. "You know nothing! You're lying to me!"

Just as the Primordial Evil Spirit was about to unleash its fury, it suddenly sensed a powerful aura rapidly approaching.

The Primordial Evil Spirit's face turned completely black, veins bulging on its forehead. "This is just a delaying tactic!"

He suddenly understood why Lu Changsheng had been talking to him so much; it was to keep him calm and wait for the powerful figures from Taichu Mountain to make their move.

He was repeatedly outwitted by a little brat!

Boom!

The earth shook and the surface of the Cold Pool rippled. A white-clad figure carrying a sword appeared, exuding a powerful aura, and the sound of the Great Dao echoed around him.

"If you don't come soon, I can't keep putting this off any longer..."

Lu Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was Qi Pojun, the Third Ancestor of Taichu Mountain.

Qi Pojun looked at the disciple of the Taichu Sacred Land floating above the Cold Pool: "So you managed to sneak into the Primordial Ancient Mine by possessing a disciple of our Taichu Mountain... Who are you?"

Zhao Yu said to Qi Pojun, "He is Primordial Evil Spirit suppressed by the Azure Emperor. Please, senior, take action to suppress him to prevent the suffering of all living beings in the Three Realms."

"It's that monster! He's still alive..."

Qi Pojun is, after all, the third most important figure in the Taichu Sacred Land. Having lived from Remote Antiquity to the present, he naturally knows about the Primordial Evil Spirits.

But the more Qi Pojun understood how terrifying the other party was, the more cautious he became.

"If I can rid the Three Realms of a vital threat, then my Qi Pojun will have been worthwhile."

Qi Pojun took a deep breath, made Sword Art with his hand, and the Immortal Sword behind him was drawn. The sword light was cold and sharp, and a clear Sword Cry resounded through the Primordial Ancient Mine, echoing in hundreds and thousands of Mine Shafts!

Stones fell, the Cold Pool trembled, and a hundred swords rang out in harmony.

Even the Yellow-Rank Supreme Treasure "Alioth Thunder Sword" emitted Sword Cry, and its blade trembled violently.

Qi Pojun's Immortal Sword is of extremely high quality, like the king of swords!

"You all step back!"

"Eighth Form - Heaven and Earth Without Limits!"

Qi Pojun unleashed the Eighth Form the "Nine Taichu Forms," a technique that seizes the Creation heaven and earth!

Spacetime collapsed around Qi Pojun, Sword Qi raged, and huge cracks appeared in the incredibly solid rock walls deep within the Primordial Ancient Mine, spreading deeper into the ore.

Facing a formidable enemy from Remote Antiquity times that even the Great Emperor of the Human Race found troublesome, Qi Pojun directly used the supreme sword Swordsmanship of the Taichu Sacred Land, and it was the Eighth Form!

Even Initial Mighty Expert would be reduced to ashes before such Sword Qi!

Lu Changsheng and the others had absolutely no room to intervene.

Qi Pojun and the Evil Spirit are both ancient beings, and their Dao cultivation levels far surpass theirs.

"The Primordial Evil Spirit is far from recovering its full strength. It could defeat Xikong of the Taiyi Holy Land, but couldn't kill Xikong, indirectly indicating it's no match for Qi Pojun. It would be best if Qi Pojun could deal with it; otherwise, things could get complicated..."

Lu Changsheng hid behind to avoid being affected by the Sword Qi energy.

The Primordial Evil Spirit only suppressed Xikong, and Xikong was not among the Great Expert of the Five Great Innate Sacred Lands. Qi Pojun should be able to severely injure the Primordial Evil Spirit.

The Primordial Evil Spirit screamed hysterically, "If you had come any earlier, perhaps I would have been sealed away again, but you were too late! Rise!"

The Cold Pool boiled violently, the waterfall exploded, and a Bronze Immortal Hall emerged from the bottom of the Cold Pool, blocking the Primordial Evil Spirit, with cold water dripping continuously.

The Bronze Immortal Hall exuded an incomparably terrifying pressure, like a mountain ten thousand feet high, suppressing an entire world and suffocating people.

Lu Changsheng and his group appeared as insignificant as ants in front of the Bronze Immortal Hall.

Qi Pojun's earth-shattering Sword Qi struck the Bronze Immortal Hall Bronze Immortal Hall, which was filled with black mist, seemingly devouring the vast Sword Qi.

"What kind of Law Treasure is this? Break it!"

Qi Pojun unleashed another sword strike, its momentum immense, attempting to forcefully break the Primordial Evil Spirit's Divergent Method with his Sword Art!

The Bronze Immortal Hall trembled violently in the face of the overwhelming sword Sword Qi.

The Primordial Evil Spirit continuously poured True Qi into the Bronze Immortal Hall, its face gradually turning pale, and cracks appeared on the bodies of the disciples of the Taichu Sacred Land.

"His cultivation level hasn't recovered yet, and he can't support the consumption of Law Treasure!"

Lu Changsheng discovered that the Primordial Evil Spirit could not fully activate the Bronze Immortal Hall and reminded Qi Pojun.

"Break!"

"Break!"

"Break!"

Qi Pojun activated the immortal Immortal Sword three times in succession. The dazzling Sword Qi was like a wave that submerged the Bronze Immortal Hall. The Cold Pool was destroyed in half, and the underground space collapsed!

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