All My Disciples Have the Makings of Great Emperors
Chapter 930

Immortal Emperor: How About I Give You the Position of Immortal Palace Master?

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The illusion array does not cause direct or substantial damage.

It gradually infiltrates and disintegrates the cultivators trapped in the illusion array.

In response to this...

Fang Qiong's physique, combined with the Holy Array Prison Body Art, allows him to directly absorb the spirit of the array.

certainly.

If someone with ulterior motives sets up a backlash within the formation, or if there are other protective formations, then...

With Fang Qiong's current strength, he probably still wouldn't be able to absorb it easily.

only.

The illusion array within the Immortal Affinity Heaven-Reaching Mountain seems to have been intentionally created by its creator.

Such a high-level formation, yet it lacks any protective or backlash-preventing formations.

Perhaps the one who set up the formation also considered that someone might be able to break through the formation and pass this test in another way.

While Fang Qiong was absorbing the spirit of the formation.

The surrounding environment and the mournful roar began to slowly dissipate.

This scene.

This was naturally noticed by the Immortal Emperor and Lu Changsheng.

I witnessed this scene.

The Immortal Emperor's expression was no longer as relaxed and carefree as before, with an air of calm and composure as if he could control everything.

Instead, his face was filled with solemnity.

The Immortal Emperor stared intently at Lu Changsheng and asked, "Did you teach him this cultivation method?"

Lu Changsheng shrugged and shook his head, saying, "No."

It certainly can't be said that Lu Changsheng taught him.

It was just Cultivation Method given by the system, which Lu Changsheng then passed on.

Although Lu Changsheng's expression didn't seem like he was lying.

But how could the Immortal Emperor believe that?

Who else could it be besides Lu Changsheng?

This brings to mind why Lu Changsheng suddenly started keeping a close eye on Fang Qiong.

After Fang Qiong could no longer hold on, he offered to take him as his disciple.

Although he had also noticed some of Fang Qiong's extraordinary qualities and wanted to take him as his disciple.

But he didn't realize that Fang Qiong possessed such talent!

Since Lu Changsheng has already done this...

That's because they had already noticed Fang Qiong's extraordinary qualities!

This allowed them to address the root cause and completely change Fang Qiong's cultivation path.

Given the Immortal Emperor's discerning eye, how could he not see what Fang Qiong was cultivating before he became Lu Changsheng's disciple?

The Immortal Emperor stared at Lu Changsheng, as if trying to see right through him.

"Who exactly are you? The Good Fortune Formation Spirit Physique, and the cultivation Cultivation Method most compatible with it, the Holy Array Prison Body Art —something that only exists in High Antiquity texts, how do you possess it?"

The Holy Array Prison Body Art was created by an High Antiquity legendary figure who possessed the Good Fortune Formation Spirit Physique.

However, historical records indicate that after that great being's death, the lineage completely disappeared.

Lu Changsheng shook his head again. "I really don't know."

The same old rhetoric.

Upon hearing this, the Immortal Emperor could only shake his head helplessly. "Never mind, everyone has their own secrets, and I have no right to ask."

Lu Changsheng: "..."

Why do I sound like I'm lying?

Why does nobody believe the truth these days?!

"Since you possess this inheritance, it further demonstrates that your identity is not simple."

Suddenly, the Immortal Emperor stared at Lu Changsheng and smiled, a hint of something eerie in his smile.

"I'm increasingly eager to recruit you into my Immortal Palace."

Lu Changsheng waved his hand dismissively. "Give up, it's impossible."

What are your terms?

"No conditions will work."

"How about I hand over the position of Palace Master of the Immortal Palace to you, and I will abdicate and become a Supreme Elder?"

That won't work either.

Immortal Emperor: "..."

This was the first time he had encountered such an oddball as Lu Changsheng, and he was somewhat speechless.

Even the position of Palace Master of the Immortal Palace, a position above all others, couldn't tempt him...

"No one is without desires or wants. What are you pursuing?"

Lu Changsheng smiled, " Changsheng, and... when I wake up in the morning, I can see the warm sunlight streaming in through the cracks in the window, and when I open the window, I can see lush greenery and a warm morning breeze—a truly pleasant life."

Upon hearing this, the Immortal Emperor was slightly taken aback.

Changsheng is indeed a great pursuit.

After all, who doesn't seek Changsheng?

However, what follows...

Isn't this a very common thing?

Even things they wouldn't normally pay attention to.

After all, sometimes, if you stay in one environment for too long, you will forget the scenery around you.

but...

Imagine it according to Lu Changsheng's words.

The Immortal Emperor suddenly felt that the scene was quite beautiful and relaxing, without having to think about the scheming and intrigue.

Thinking about this...

The Immortal Emperor smiled.

"After I step down, please save a place for me there. I'm kind of looking forward to experiencing that kind of life."

However, Lu Changsheng looked at the Immortal Emperor with disdain and said, "You'd better not come. If you do, we'll just have to add another set of chopsticks and a bowl."

More importantly, it will bring a host of consequences.

Immortal Emperor: "..."

One hundred days passed just like that.

The scene surrounding Fang Qiong had long since vanished.

However, the illusion still exists.

The spirit of this illusion is far too vast.

Fang Qiong, after a hundred days of frantic absorption, Holy Array Prison Body Art has reached the second level, Blood Muscle!

At the same time, his skill level also improved by leaps and bounds.

He stepped into the Middle Stage of the Heaven Immortal Realm in one fell swoop!

However, what surprised Fang Qiong even more was...

Having absorbed the spirit of the illusion array here, their physical bodies are now filled with a wisp of illusion array power.

In other words, as long as you attack with your physical body, you can put your opponent into an illusion and affect their State of Mind.

This is terrifying.

However, how long it will last, how much it will affect, or whether it has any other uses will only be known after testing.

After reaching this step.

Fang Qiong stopped absorbing the energy, looked at the vanished surroundings and the reappeared mountain path, and then walked forward.

Trying to do too much at once will lead to failure.

Having lost the illusion, Fang Qiong quickly emerged from the winding path and arrived at the mountaintop.

Before us lay a pool of water shrouded in mist.

The pool water was crystal clear, yet it seemed to contain endless Immortal Qi and the Power of Rules permeated this space.

"This must be the Immortal Affinity Heavenly Pool..."

However, as Fang Qiong tried to approach Tianchi, an invisible barrier blocked his Fang Qiong.

Presumably, one can only enter after those who have passed through or been eliminated along the winding mountain paths.

There was no one around.

Fang Qiong shrugged and sat down cross-legged.

They decided to start studying the power of the illusion array they had just obtained.

Ten days later.

Ning Chenxin was the first to step out after Fang Qiong.

In practicing Confucian Dao and Daoism, cultivating the mind is of paramount importance.

Ning Chenxin was the second to walk out, which was not unexpected.

And then came Yang Feng!

Yang Feng frowned slightly when he saw Fang Qiong cultivating and Ning Chenxin guarding him.

Then came Ye Qiubai and Mu Fusheng.

Then came Qiu Jing, Han Lu, Fen Yan.

The person who emerged last surprised everyone at the Cottage.

It was Xiao Hei...

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