I Have A Bunch Of Saint Apprentices

Cultivators, especially those who had reached a high level.    

Which one of them didn't have a lifespan of hundreds of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years?    

One arrow could kill five thousand lifespans, and three arrows would only kill fifteen thousand lifespans.    

It didn't seem to have much of an effect.    

But what if the other party didn't have much time left?    

Especially in the Upper Realm, those super old monsters who were worshipped by the various large forces as if they were gods.    

Could their lifespans be as long as the younger generation?    

It might not be.    

Among these old fellows who were treated as protective umbrellas by the sects, many of them relied on some mystical secret techniques and top-grade pills to forcefully hang on to their lives.    

They would force themselves to enter a state of slumber and maintain the last bit of their lifespan.    

The purpose of this was to stand out and do their last bit of work when the sects faced a crisis.    

And the Spacetime Arrow was undoubtedly the greatest bane of these old monsters!    

Not only that.    

The Spacetime Arrow could also be upgraded and strengthened!    

It was only in its elementary form, but one arrow could eliminate the other party's lifespan of five thousand years, and it could only be used three times a day.    

If it was upgraded, not only would the power of each arrow increase, but the number of times it could be used every day would also increase.    

At that time, the Spacetime Arrow could be renamed.    

'Let's just call it the Arrow of the Death God!'    

After putting away the system interface, Shen Jun was overjoyed.    

This big brother of the Dragon Clan, I will gladly accept your gift.    

If there is a chance to meet in the future, I will definitely help you. I will not refuse.    

Although Shen Jun did not know where his hometown was, he had a vague feeling.    

The other party should still be alive.    

After all, he was a transmigrator. How could he lose his life so easily?    

As the golden light was absorbed by Shen Jun, the mysterious power controlling the third level gradually disappeared.    

Time flowed once again.    

"Hahahaha, that tsunami is too interesting. What kind of personality does the Spatial Master have?"    

"I've answered all five questions. It's time to reveal the opportunity that is left in this place, right?"    

"I have a feeling that the test of the third level of the mystic realm is simply set up for Master and waiting for him to crack it!"    

"I also have the same feeling. The three levels of the test are all hitting the domain that Master is good at. It's too much of a coincidence!"    

The disciples were still discussing the questions they had just asked, not realizing that they had been affected by the time stagnation.    

Even Xie Qi Lan was no exception.    

She was a Peak of Emperor and was only half a step away from advancing to the False Immortal.    

It was hard to imagine what kind of strength this big brother of the dragon race had reached.    

And what kind of existence was his enemy?    

With this thought in mind, although Shen Jun was a little shocked, he did not show it on his face.    

He pretended as if nothing had happened and made up a random excuse to fool the disciples.    

Shen Jun chose to hide his identity as a transmigrator and the enemy that the big brother of the dragon race mentioned.    

They had just settled the trouble in the Azure Wood Continent, and in the Upper Realm, they only relied on the face of the Shijia Demonic Sovereign to have a small place to live in the Demon Realm.    

It was enough for Shen Jun to know about the existence of such a strong enemy. He did not need to give these children any pressure.    

Taking a step back.    

Even Shen Jun himself did not know who the enemy he was about to face was.    

If he had to say, he would not be able to explain it.    

After the golden light of the dragon race completely merged into his body, Shen Jun seemed to have accidentally understood the rules of this secret realm.    

He could even control some of its functions at will.    

"Wake up."    

Shen Jun waved his sleeves lightly and a gentle power was poured out.    

After that, there was a series of crisp sounds.    

The two trapped disciples were instantly covered in cracks.    

When the cracks quickly spread to their entire bodies, the hard rocks on their surface fell off.    

"Eldest Senior Sister?! There are still a few senior brothers?! How did you... Master?!"    

"Is Master you? Is it really you?!"    

The moment the two disciples opened their eyes, they saw Shen Jun dressed in a familiar white robe. He was looking at them with a smile that was not a smile.    

Just like the other disciples when they first met Shen Jun, the two disciples could not control the excitement and longing in their hearts. They knelt on the ground and hugged Shen Jun's legs.    

Seeing the two children crying and shouting, Shen Jun felt both gratified and distressed.    

After patiently coaxing them for a while, he finally calmed them down.    

Then, with a wave of his hand, he took all the disciples trapped in the secret realm into the Wasteland Small World.    

After comprehending and mastering a portion of the Rule Force here, the restrictions on the space naturally could no longer affect Shen Jun.    

After doing all this, Shen Jun also sent his Divine Sense into the Wasteland Small World to make a brief inventory.    

There were a total of eighty-one disciples under him, and seventy-six of them had reunited with him.    

Even Ren Xuantian, the traitorous disciple, was still tortured in the Wasteland Small World.    

As long as he could find the remaining five, he would be able to find all his disciples and settle the biggest main storyline mission given by the system.    

After completing the main storyline mission last time, the system had directly revived him and even gave him a heaven-defying gift bag.    

Shen Jun had been looking forward to this reward for a long time.    

Moreover, he had more than seventy disciples cultivating in the Time White Tower at the same time.    

Among his disciples, which one of them wasn't a top genius?    

With the help of the Time White Tower, his disciples' cultivation would definitely improve by leaps and bounds.    

At that time, he would have another large amount of skill cards.    

After sending the disciples into the Time White Tower, Shen Jun gathered the dozen or so disciples that he had just rescued.    

He originally wanted to ask if these dozen or so disciples knew where the last five missing disciples were.    

However, these sixteen people did not know anything.    

Shen Jun could only sigh helplessly.    

The people that Ren Xuantian had taken away had already been found.    

On the Azure Wood Continent, he had searched countless times with the Demon Race, but he still did not find any clues.    

The only possibility was that the remaining five disciples had all gone to the Upper Realm.    

The only known one was his second disciple, who was currently in the Upper Realm's Reincarnation Secret Realm.    

The next time the Reincarnation Secret Realm opened, it would only be a hundred or so days.    

As for the remaining four... they could only wait until they returned to the Upper Realm before they could slowly look for them.    

With this in mind, Shen Jun raised his head and looked at the sky. The corner of his mouth could not help but reveal a smile.    

The Upper Realm.    

It was time to go back and take a look.