Chapter 1088 - 671: The Ancestor Who Traps Descendants (4K)

Chapter 1088 - 671: The Ancestor Who Traps Descendants (4K)

[Ding, your eleventh disciple “Su Xiaoqi” has ascended from the Immortal Emperor Realm to the Divine King Realm, and you have received a reward for your disciple’s breakthrough: “Robe of the Six Realms.”]

At the Su Clan’s Tribulation Ground, Su Xiaoqi successfully passed the tribulation. The ancestors of the Su Clan celebrated throughout the land as the clan welcomed another Divine King Realm powerhouse, and the day of becoming Great Experts seemed within reach.

On the same day, Lu Changsheng broke through to the seventh grade of the Divine King Realm.

Simultaneously, the system rewarded him with a Daoist Robe.

This was a black Daoist Robe, seemingly ordinary, yet Lu Changsheng couldn’t detect the slightest aura.

If he hadn’t seen the Robe of the Six Realms with his own eyes, Lu Changsheng might have doubted its existence.

[Robe of the Six Realms: Wear this robe, transcend the six realms, escape the five elements.]

The introduction of the Robe of the Six Realms was brief, and its function seemed similar to the Fourth Realm Robe Lu Changsheng once obtained.

However, the Robe of the Six Realms seemed more advantageous for concealing one’s aura.

When Lu Changsheng donned the Robe of the Six Realms, it was as if he disappeared from this space entirely.

“This is an excellent life-saving method.”

Lu Changsheng understood the value of the Robe of the Six Realms.

With this magical treasure, Lu Changsheng could evade many Great Experts’ pursuits.

The value of this treasure was immeasurable.

Lu Changsheng estimated that even Great Experts would fail to detect the existence of the Robe of the Six Realms.

After the destruction of the Mountain and Rivers Chart, Lu Changsheng thought he had no life-saving methods temporarily, but the newly acquired Robe of the Six Realms offered even better protection.

By avoiding strong enemies, he could refrain from confrontation.

Yet, Lu Changsheng couldn’t use the Robe of the Six Realms frequently.

As soon as he put on the robe, his aura would vanish, but he wouldn’t turn invisible, easily exposing his possession of such a magical treasure.

Whether the opponent knew of the Robe of the Six Realms would affect their strategies.

Everything in existence has a method of resolution.

Since the Robe of the Six Realms can conceal a person’s existence, transcend the six realms, and escape the five elements, then there must be ways to counteract it.

Lu Changsheng put away the Robe of the Six Realms for use when evading strong enemies was most critical.

“I must break through to the Longevity Immortal Realm within millions of years.”

Having reached the seventh grade of the Divine King Realm, Lu Changsheng knew he was far from the strength of the First Tier of the Three Realms.

After his breakthrough, Lu Changsheng continued to reward Su Xiaoqi with various luxurious silks.

[Ding, you rewarded your disciple Su Xiaoqi with fifteenth-grade refining materials “Glittering Brocade,” reward return for mentorship failed.]

[Ding, you rewarded your disciple Su Xiaoqi with fifteenth-grade refining materials “Glittering Brocade,” reward return for mentorship failed.]

[Ding, you rewarded your disciple Su Xiaoqi with fifteenth-grade refining materials “Glittering Brocade,” and received a ten-thousand-fold reward return: seventeenth-grade refining materials “Flowing Cloud Brocade.”]

[Ding, you rewarded your disciple Su Xiaoqi with fifteenth-grade refining materials “Glittering Brocade,” and received a hundredfold reward return: sixteenth-grade refining materials “Moonlight Brocade.”]

The highest obtained was the seventeenth-grade refining materials.

Who knows in which year the twenty-first-grade Cloud Silk Brocade will be obtained.

Lu Changsheng could only teach his disciples slowly.

“Ah, ah, ah!”

“I surrender, stop hitting me.”

At Changliu Mountain, numerous Changliu disciples lamented, begging for mercy.

In sparring with Lu Qinglian from the Mount Taihua Sacred Land, they were defeated one after another.

Even some Changliu Holy Land Elders personally took the stage to avenge their disciples, only to be left bruised and battered by Lu Qinglian.

The Everlasting Immortal of Changliu’s face turned dark.

It was well known that he and Lin Xuantong from the Mount Taihua Sacred Land had been rivals since childhood, yet Lin Xuantong’s grand-disciple decimated the disciples and elders of the Changliu Holy Land.

How could the Everlasting Immortal bear this shame?

“Please, Master Senior Brother, take action on our behalf!”

“Master Senior Brother, we cannot let the Changliu Holy Land lose like this.”

The disciples of the Changliu Holy Land implored their Master Senior Brother, the White Immortal Emperor, to fight.

The Changliu Holy Land couldn’t be so humiliated.

The White Immortal Emperor initially didn’t want to bully the young. However, after glancing at his master, the Everlasting Immortal of Changliu, and receiving a nod, he decided to fight.

“Master Senior Brother is a generation above the Lu uncle and nephew; if only to save face for our Changliu Holy Land, it might seem somewhat unfair.”

Seeing that the White Immortal Emperor was about to challenge Lu Qinglian, Li Changye couldn’t help but worry for Lu Qinglian.

The White Immortal Emperor was already a ninth-grade Divine King and the Everlasting Immortal of Changliu’s chief senior disciple, with significant expertise in the Changliu Holy Land’s ultimate study “Frost Sword Skills.”

While the White Immortal Emperor had been cultivating for millions of years, Lu Qinglian had only been cultivating for a million years, which seemed unfair.

Taiyuan Zhenren, who met Li Changye at Changliu Mountain, wasn’t worried at all.

Having witnessed Lu Qinglian’s prowess at the Yunshan Holy Land, he wasn’t concerned about anything happening to Lu Qinglian.

Su Qian’er was utterly astonished.

Was Lu Qinglian really this formidable?

The chief senior disciple of the Changliu Holy Land, the White Immortal Emperor, had to fight in person.

The White Immortal Emperor didn’t intend to bully the younger generation but had to save face for his master, the Everlasting Immortal of Changliu, hence stepping forward.

“Lu Qinglian, I’m going to use ‘Frost Sword Skills’ next, be careful.”

The White Immortal Emperor drew the sword at his waist, reminding Lu Qinglian.

Though Changliu Mountain often sparred with Mount Taihua, their relationship was quite congenial, and they didn’t want the sparring to cause harm to Lu Qinglian.

“Bring it on.”

Lu Qinglian, with bare fists, needed no magical treasure.

The White Immortal Emperor wielded his sword.

That sword stroke was filled with frost, and at the moment of its release, even the surrounding elders and disciples of the Changliu Holy Land were affected, plunged into cycles of illusionary realms.

Some were born into a family of scholars, becoming a student traveling to the capital for exams.

Some were reduced to beggars, homeless and wandering.

Some took refuge in the Buddhist Sect, tapping wooden fish.

Taiyuan Zhenren, Su Qian’er, and Ning Qianqian were also impacted by the Frost Sword Skills, falling into illusionary realms.

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