The Powerful Disciples

On the Four Nine Immortal Sect drill ground.

Bai Ling snapped her fingers, and a mechanical voice sounded.

"Matter reinforced by ten thousand percent. Chaotic Cyclone Energy Absorption Barrier activated. Ninety-Nine-Fold Extreme Heavenly Spell Formation activated…"

A transparent barrier of light enshrouded the entire drill ground.

One buff after another was placed upon the drill ground.

For safety purposes, all of the disciples still opened up some distance between themselves and the drill ground.

The sun was beginning to set.

The light of the dying sun elongated the shadows of the two people on the drill ground.

An Lin stood with his Evil-Slaying Sword on his back. He was looking ahead at a young woman in a tight-fitting black daoist robe.