Incredible Sect Simulator-Chapter 612 - 580 Spatial Spiritual Artifact

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Chapter 612: Chapter 580 Spatial Spiritual Artifact

"Don’t even think about it!"

After the Golden Core Horned Demon charged out of the abyss, it immediately released a wave of divine sense, spreading this information, which was captured by Lu Ping.

The old man, seeing the Golden Core Horned Demon charging out, wanting to block his action, immediately raised his hand, fingers together like a sword, with golden light gathering at his fingertips.

A swoosh sound.

A dazzling golden sword aura burst from the old man’s fingertips, extremely fast.

This scene caused Lu Ping’s expression to change, closely observing the old man’s every move.

It was seen that the golden sword aura, dragging a faint golden tail in the air, went to kill the Golden Core Horned Demon.

Facing this kind of attack, the Golden Core Horned Demon seemed already familiar with it.

He cast Black Demon Blood, condensing a Black Magic Defense Barrier in front of him, blocking the attack with a bang.

Not waiting for his next move, as the old man swung his sleeve, he launched another attack, long anticipating such a move from the opponent.

He cast a Hand Seal Divine Technique, raising his right hand, and struck the Golden Core Horned Demon with a clean and decisive slap.

The giant palm condensed, its aura shocking, stirring an energy storm around.

The power of this strike made Lu Ping squint, perceiving its extraordinary might.

With a boom, the Golden Core Horned Demon did not evade this strike and was fiercely slapped, knocked back, and flown into the Abyssal Space Rift.

"Good palm technique."

Seeing the old man slap the Golden Core Horned Demon back into the abyss, a smile appeared on Lu Ping’s face, clapping and cheering uncontrollably.

Then, the old man continued to manipulate the array plate, once again casting the array barrier towards the Abyssal Space Rift for sealing. 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

This time, seemingly humiliated, the Golden Core Horned Demon did not show its face again.

The abyss became very quiet.

Seeing this, Lu Ping could immediately determine that the Golden Core Horned Demon was too frightened.

And as the Golden Core Horned Demon did not show up again, under the old man’s control, the Abyssal Space Rift was quickly sealed once more.

An array barrier gathered, tightly sealing the Abyssal Space Rift, its strong aura not inferior to the Heaven-Sealing Earth-Locking Array laid by Lu Ping.

With the presence of the old man’s array, those Outer Realm Demons could not enter this Underground Cultivation Realm for the time being.

After completing all this, a slight relaxation appeared on the old man’s face.

He surveyed the surroundings, then gently swiped his palm across the void, activating a spatial spiritual artifact in the shape of a ring on his finger.

This action caused an image resembling a Space Gate to appear in the void.

The old man stepped into it, and with the Space Gate contracting, he disappeared from the void along with it, disappearing from Lu Ping’s sight.

"Space traversal..."

Such space traversing techniques amazed Lu Ping.

Generally speaking, to traverse space freely requires at least cultivation at the Divinity Transformation Stage.

The opponent was only at the Golden Core Stage, yet able to achieve this, proving the remarkable quality of that artifact.

No longer lingering, Lu Ping pondered for a moment and floated towards the abyss.

He passed directly through the array barrier laid by the old man, entering the abyss.

Looking around, he saw the Golden Core Horned Demon wandering in the abyss, along with other Outer Realm Demons.

After taking that slap from the old man earlier, the opponent’s aura did not dissipate much, clearly not suffering any fatal injury.

Seeing the opponent in such a state, Lu Ping lost interest in investigating further and floated out of the abyss, soon arriving on the surface.

Nearby, Dubhe Institute cultivators still stood.

Compared to before, the number of Dubhe Institute cultivators had not changed much.

With Dubhe Institute stationed here, coupled with the Heaven-Sealing Earth-Locking Array, it’s expected these Outer Realm Demons under the abyss won’t cause much trouble.

And on the other side of the Underground Cultivation Realm, they also seemed to be resisting the invasion of Outer Realm Demons.

That powerful old man earlier was the best proof, showing his stance.

No longer having the intention to investigate further, at least, one must first learn the language of the Underground Cultivation Realm before saying anything.

Lu Ping leisurely floated back to Cyan Lotus Mountain.

Upon arriving at the front plaza of the hall, he saw the Cyan Mountain Sect hosting a disciple recruitment assembly.

The plaza in front of Cyan Lotus Mountain’s hall was now packed.

Loose cultivators from all over, family cultivators, and even more mortals gathered here, all wanting to join Cyan Mountain Sect.

Now the reputation of Cyan Mountain Sect has greatly increased since Lu Ping eradicated the Demon Cave, its status and fame now comparable to Heaven-Facing Sect.

In many cultivators’ eyes, Cyan Mountain Sect, because of Lu Ping’s existence, is stronger in foundation and prowess than Heaven-Facing Sect.

On the day of Lu Yuanshan and Liiu Qiumei’s marriage, Heaven-Facing Sect’s Sect Master Liu Chaotian personally visited to congratulate, showing the attitude of Heaven-Facing Sect towards Cyan Mountain Sect.

Many believe Heaven-Facing Sect intends to ally with Cyan Mountain Sect.

Cyan Mountain Sect did not reject Heaven-Facing Sect’s proactive approach.

This time for disciple recruitment, Cyan Mountain Sect’s admission standard was still no less than Three Spirit Roots.

While the disciple recruitment was ongoing, Lu Ping, having nothing else to do, decided to stay and watch.

"Haha, great! I’ve been waiting for Cyan Mountain Sect’s third disciple recruitment, and I’ve been looking forward to this for a long time!"

"Yes, I’ve also been looking forward to it for a long time, finally waiting for this disciple recruitment."

"Where are you from, are you also a family cultivator?"

"No, no, how could I have such fortune, I’m just a mere loose cultivator."

"..."

Such conversations continually arose.

Lu Ping observed the crowd for a while and soon saw a familiar face.

This person was dressed in a blue robe, with a moderately handsome appearance, and cultivation aura reached Ninth-Layer Qi Cultivation, seemingly about to establish Foundation.

Lu Ping glanced and a name surfaced in his mind.

"Tang Zhixian."

This person was Lu Changfeng’s disciple, who previously, at Cyan Mountain Sect’s most difficult moment, insisted on leaving Cyan Mountain Sect and since then had no affiliation with Cyan Mountain Sect.

After this incident, Lu Changfeng was also affected, causing him not to take disciples voluntarily anymore, to teach under his wing.

Zhang Baodian, that lad, only joined Lu Changfeng under Lu Ping’s direction.

Speaking of Zhang Baodian, it’s been a while since paying attention to that lad, and he wondered what level of cultivation he reached.

How did Lu Changfeng guide him?

However, now was not the time to concern oneself with Zhang Baodian.